Does Celaena End Up With Dorian Novels & Stories

*****Alpha Dexter's POV*** I paced from one end of the room to the other. I can't imagine things going south. We all had our plans well sorted out, but how the hell did Cain find out about Dorian? As soon as Dorian walked in, I quickly walked over to meet him. “What's going on, Dorian? Do you have any idea what happened?” “Huh? I don't know what you mean. I just came back from meeting with the rogues to give them their reward as promised.

Cillian Her teary eyes flashed back in my memories, she looked timid and seemed to have lost weight in a few days, I sat down on the black couch in my ward and thought about the decision I had made to let her go, Ethan barged in without caution and I could tell how furious he was, I held the shisha pipe in my right hands inhaling the strawberry flavour in the smoke, I didn't need to be told he had the mind to walked in on me like that

Did I mention he was absolutely calm even though there was chaos brewing under our seats? "I don't need much details," he said finally. "I need results. Ezra should come home so we can get this over with. That's the only outcome I am interested in." "We understand." I said before anyone else could. I was the second oldest after all. I shouldn't leave the burden all alone for Dorian. "I'll expect an update after meeting him." "You'll have one soon." Dorian affirmed. "Take care." The screen went dark. The silence that followed lasted about four seconds before Caius exhaled so fully. He reached into his jacket pocket and produced a small flat container, clicked it open, and tapped two small pil

I exhaled and closed the book in my hands, lifting my head to find both Dorian and Caleb in the hospital beds, eyes glaring at me, bandages wrapped around their bodies— injuries caused by none other than Alaric. When I didn’t say anything, Caleb scoffed mockingly. “Why would he say anything, Dorian? Don’t you know this bastard used us?” He jabbed a finger in my direction. “You think I wouldn’t figure it out? That you took us to his club just so we’d cause a scene and get beaten up? You think I don’t know that was your plan?” I arched a brow, genuinely surprised that he had gotten it right especially since these two fools rarely used their brains.

This was the actual argument, the one he had calculated would resonate with exactly the kind of council representative who had spent his career enforcing old frameworks. He was not entirely wrong about Dorian being susceptible to it. But he had made one significant miscalculation. He had made it in a room where Eliana was sitting. She had been quiet since Kaelen entered. Still and composed in the way she was when she was choosing exactly the right moment, and I had been peripherally aware of her the entire time the way you were aware of a deep current moving beneath still water. She spoke now.

My vision is spinning a bit and it's getting dark but I don't care. A woman is talking to Kiel again. I couldn't stand it anymore. Instead of seeing face-to-face his conversation with another woman, I will just leave. I stand. I felt dizzy quickly but I continued to walk. I slowly walked to the door. I heard Kiel calling my name but I ignored him. I saw that I was about to go out the door when I suddenly tripped over something. I hit something hard. "Wohhh! Hahahaha!" I heard loud laughter from the person in front of me.

she demanded, her tone crisp and professional. I swallowed hard, trying to piece my thoughts together through the chaos in my head. "Dorian’s dying," I started, my voice trembling. "Vane struck him with a high-tier dark curse during Elijah’s protection ritual. The Sapphire Water healing potions... even Sandra’s thickest green concoctions don't do a thing. The curse is eating away at his mana core and destroying his internal organs over time.” Elaria let out a long sigh, exchanging a quick glance with Julian before turning back to me and Caspian, who stood firm behind his desk.

I dragged my feet down the hallway, and when I got to his door, I stopped and looked at the closed door, wondering if he was inside and what he was doing at that moment. "Ugh! I wonder how he's feeling now," I mumbled and proceeded to the kitchen where I met Madam Leila and a young man. Looking at the back of his head, I could already tell that it was the same man from yesterday. The one I thought had come to harm Bryant. Not that I've known his name or who he was, anyway. One thing I was sure of was him being a werewolf. I sensed that from his dark aura. "Good morning, Celine," Madam Leila greeted me first with a smile lingering on her face as soon as I walked into the kitchen, and I nodded

] [Your power is not the only force at play here. [Dorian is a formidable adversary, and he may seek to thwart your efforts.] I shivered at the mention of Dorian's interference. ‘I can't let him disrupt my plan. Cassian's life is on the line.’ [Then proceed with caution.] [Remember that manipulating time is a delicate dance.] [And in this dance, Dorian may be your most dangerous partner.] I took a deep breath, readying myself for the daunting task ahead. ‘I won't let Dorian's interference deter me. I'll do whatever it takes to protect Cassian and our kingdom together.’

(Elisa's POV) My head throbbed in pain as I was awoken by the sounds of machines beeping and what seemed to be an argument going on in the background. I just laid there, exhausted and in pain for a few minutes before finally getting up, detaching myself from the numerous machines I had been hooked up to. I stumbled my way into the wheelchair that had been placed next to the bed, slowly wheeling myself to the door. I barely managed the journey there with my leg cast only making movement more difficult, when I recognized my father's voice. Peeking through the partially opened door I managed to catch a glimpse of the ongoing commotion. Father and his men had surrounded an all too familiar figur