Grishatrilogy Stories

Three sentences, three kisses, three meanings.

" 𝙄 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙖𝙮 ... "

Alina usually appeared to Aleksander every day punctually at eleven.

It's an accident, they were too drunk, and that's the cover story Alina will be using from now on.

"I was thinking of you all the time. I think I should never have to feel like i deserve you if you had not kissed me-if we had not kissed each other. Can't you forgive me for to-night? I will work so hard, and try to improve. Don't be cruel to me because I love you better than anything in the world, Aleksander," - Melody Rouslav. "Of course, I do. I do loved you, my dear sweet Melody. I made you to be the one who use the amplifier in my control so you and I could live forever or die together," - Aleksander Morozova.

Trying to remember how it feels to have a heartbeat. Nikolai Lantsov x Fem!oc Siege & Storm - Ruin & Rising

You tailor her features to be sharp, sharper than they are. You apply eyeshadow to her eyes, contour her face, put her hair up. She sits, prim and proper, eyes cold. The Lantsov emerald shines in the low light of the queen-to-be's bedroom, as if it were a reminder of everything that happened, as if it were the anchor that stops her from floating away and disappearing.

The Darkling's thoughts in the war room scene and the first kiss scene. You can read my other story "Just hold me" that could be considered a sequel. This little story is strictly related to the TV series (though I read the trilogy and may be influenced by it). You can find all my English story on Ao3❤️

Forty years before there was a Sun Summoner, there was a Tidemaker who the True Sea spoke to. Tormented by tragedy, she looks to return to the rest of the world, but will the Darkling teach her how to love or how to hate? And once he's through with her, will she ever be able to love again? /So I felt like if I were to create a character to be the perfect match for Nikolai, they'd have to be something special, which is why the first chunk of this story centers on Nataliya and not our favorite king himself. / Disclaimer: I don't own anything other than the picture on the cover which I actually took and made (go me!). Additional disclaimer: most of this is unedited and near trash, not gonna lie. If you want, message me about it, and I might be able to fix up a few things or something like that. PS: I'd love to hear from you with any and all ideas/comments/constructive criticisms/ or if you just want to scream and die at the magic that is this series and want to talk! Many thanks, and happy reading!

The knife sank into his body, and Alina regretted it almost immediately. She tried to stop the flow of blood, but by the way it spurts out in coughs, Alina knew that she hit true. Her hands stained red, so red it seemed like they never had been another color; vaguely, she wondered if cleaning them would ever get them rid of the smell of iron.

━━ 𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐉 ❝ The heart is an arrow. It demands aim to land true. ❞ in which the admins will give you faceclaims for your fics!

Of course Alina loved her husband. Mal was her best friend, her partner in crime, the love of her life. After all, she had given up so much of herself so he could live, so they could be married. But as their third winter at the newly-built Keramzin approaches, the life Alina left behind begins to weigh on her. - This story takes place about three years after the war ended, when Alina and Mal are running the Keramzin orphanage. Personally, I don't think it's too heavily anti-Mal, but this is definitely a fic for Nikolina shippers.

She looked back at the shadow of the palace in Os Alta, illuminated by the high moon, and shivered with the sudden cold, feeling the first snowflake fall. Then, turning her back to the palace, Alina went on her way.

(Maybe)Some romance with your slightly murderous chaotic fav, Kaz Brekker. Evelina isnt exactly new to the Barrel but she has just been recruited into the Dregs, and not exactly by choice. If you read this let me know how you feel about it!!! I'm trying to get back into writing and would love feedback :^) **set after crooked kingdom so be aware of spoilers for the grisha trilogy and soc!!!

Nikolai woke up screaming again.

It's her eyes.

On the day of her coronation, princess Nika Morozova is kidnapped by a band of rebel pirates, fighting for a cause that had all but been wiped from her history books: The Sun Summoner's Revolution.

The Darkling had left his kefta behind.

This is a book of poems about particular scenes in other books (or movies), all written by yours truly! It also includes guest poems, and some of my own works! Hope you enjoy! If you have a request, feel free to leave a comment! (I'm not sure whether this counts as fanfiction or not... it's currently under poetry as there are both book scenes and original works)

THIS IS REALLY REALLY OLD!! I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS SUPER YOUNG SO BE WARNED!!!