give me rhys & rowan

Xaden and Sgaeyl - Fourth Wing

Dorian: Are you?

Aelin:

Dorian:

Aelin: I mean, kinda.

Aelin and Rowan - Throne of Glass

Dorian: Manon, truth or dare.

Manon: Truth

Dorian: I dare you to kiss me right now.

Manon: *moving immediately to kiss him*

Part 2 | warnings: angst | Aelin x Rowan

Note: this is an AU it’s not in the books.

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“Do you feel it too?”

“Feel what too?”

“The bond, do you feel it?”

“No”

“Don’t lie to me Aelin, I know you can feel it”

“Then why ask me if you already know?”

“Because I want to hear it from your lips Aelin, not mine”

“Yes, yes I can feel the bond Rowan, that golden thread that tugs at my heart and soul? Yes I can”

“Do you accept it?”

“No”

“Why Aelin?”

“Because it’s not meant to be, maybe in a different world, a different universe, but not this one.” She whispered, it wasn’t right, it wasn’t fair to Lyria. To their child. Tears began streaming down her face at the realisation, Rowan was her mate, but not hers. He did not belong to her and never would, So be it.

“Very well” he said softly.

She nodded her head in response.

“Maybe in the next life then?”

“Of course” she replied, in the next life, he’d be hers. And she his.

She startled awake, gasping for air as she took in her surroundings, she was in Mistward. Not there, in that dream. Oh how cruel her mind was, She had indeed noticed the mating bond but had chosen to ignore it, leaving it alone. She sighed as she laid back down, leaving the covers off her sweaty form. Closing her eyes, she allowed herself to think once more about that green eyed, silver haired prince, who would not and never be, hers. in the next life maybe.

The End.

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