Rowan And Aelin Novels & Stories

The kind of smile that held no warmth. “If that is the case, then we can work together on that. Now get inside, young lady. Orion, send servants for her clothes.” After that, Alpha Rowan went inside the room next door. The room he gave me is big. It didn’t take long for the servants to send me clothes, which I thought were of low quality, but to my surprise, they are pretty good. I’m not sure if Alpha Rowan asked someone to buy these, or if there’s a lady living in the house who’s not a servant and he asked her to give me some of her clothes. They look a bit old fashioned so I assume they’re not new.

Kael joked, nodding his head towards where the human girl sat, “he's not your type anyway. She's human and definitely can't be your mate. Plus, she has her pretty face so far shoved off Rowan’s ass, she'd never pay attention to the likes of you.” I scowled, “Whose Rowan?” I said. Kael pointed to him on the third row of the bleachers. “Rowan’s her human lover that came with her from Aurelia, or at least I heard they were lovers. They stay in the same dorm suite and everything.” Kael grinned as if it made his day to burst my fantasy bubble or something.

And far away, across the clouds and burning lands… Alec opened his eyes. Somewhere between worlds. Between life and magic. Lightning cracked the sky. The air turned colder, even though fires still burned across the battlefield. Smoke wrapped around the broken lands like a black serpent, hiding what was coming. And then, they came. Rowan and Alexander. Two powerful figures, once king and Queen, now traitors of peace. Rowan wore dark armor, covered in shadows. Her eyes burned red, and her hands sparked with cruel magic. Alexander floated beside her, his mate, his silver hair twisted by wind, his cloak dragging storms behind him.

The patrol teams seem to have returned to their stations, at least those around the packhouse. Rowan’s voice infiltrates my head while im parked, trying to decide whether to stay or wake up Aeliana. “I see you’re back.” “Where are you?” “Kitchen,” he instantly answers. “With Audrey and Danielle.” “Keep them there.” “Why?” He asks, and I can feel his smirk through the link. “Don’t want her to see what you look like when truly satisfied?” “Rowan,” I groan. “I know, I heard you,” he says. “I was worried a while ago and tried to link you, but all I heard was you grunting and a disturbing kink.”

Of course we were lying naked in all our glory, skin flawless yet had a pale color to it, and this was absolutely normal being vampires. Rowan's smile was synonymous to a crack of lightning on a stormy night - sudden and electrifying. “Because I know you, Queen Ava. I know what your weaknesses, your desires... and your secrets are.” Now what was he on about? I thought to myself. My thoughts were however concealed with a forced laughter, it was a low, throaty sound, because beneath it, a thread of confusion and fury hummed. “And what secrets would those be, Rowan?' I asked, my voice dripping with ice.

Lucien's gaze held his. “Because you're still you.” For once, Kael had no argument. The Moon Bond pulsed gently. Neither of them moved away. Then Rowan approached. “Kael.” Kael turned. Rowan looked older than he had moments ago. Tired. Almost afraid. “There is something else you need to know.” Kael's expression hardened. “What now?” Rowan looked toward the northern mountains. “Elyon wasn't the only one who survived.” Kael's heart stopped.

Jaylene Rowan gave a resounding clap with each calculated step he took forward, his gaze dark and not derailing from the scene before him. Cain slowly turned around at the sound, his feet dragging against the luxurious red carpet, his breath quickening at the sight of Rowan. Something hopeful flickered in his expression as he walked toward Rowan, “You are here, Rowan.” He is immediately stopped by Elias who stepped forward in front of Rowan, pointing a gun at Cain’s forehead, giving him a clear signal to not approach the Alpha or take another step forward.

After Rowan had made a blood oath, Sebastian had let him leave Steinberg. After their battle, Rowan didn't dare to stay in Dramon. He had fled back to Yutaria overnight. Sebastian had never imagined that he would meet him in Mount Klane once more after so many years. While everyone was in shock, something happened that left them even more flabbergasted. Arran knelt with Rowan. "Greetings my lord, from your servant, Rowan," Rowan said.

I turn toward it. Rowan stands beside us, wearing a black formal shirt with the top buttons undone and a fitted matching blazer. His dark hair is styled neatly and his brown eyes are sharper than usual, warm and intense at the same time. He looks dangerously good and it is unfair how much my body reacts to seeing him. Gonalz explains, “We cannot reach Alpha Bronze.” I swallow and add in a low voice, “I cannot either.” Rowan lifts a brow. “Did he have some pack emergency last night?”

Her scent hit my nose even before I saw her. Elara. My little flower was here. "Get ready, we will leave soon" I whispered to Rowan, and he gave an understanding nod. "Hurt him; he is your enemy" he said, his tone soft, and Elara immediately charged at me as she had never seen me in her life. I dodged her attack, and the kick landed straight on Rowan's rib, a few bones crackling at the point of contact. He let out a painful howl, and I grabbed Elara, wrestling her to the ground as she wriggled free from my grasp, breaking my pinkie fingers in the process.