𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐍 π’π€πˆππ“π’



𝐀 ππ‘πŽπŠπ„π 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 πˆπ’ 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓'𝐒 𝐋𝐄𝐅𝐓





𝐈'𝐌 π’π“πˆπ‹π‹ π…πˆπ—πˆππ† 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐄 π‚π‘π€π‚πŠπ’





π‹πŽπ’π“ 𝐀 π‚πŽπ”ππ‹π„ πŽπ… ππˆπ„π‚π„π’ 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍





𝐈 π‚π€π‘π‘πˆπ„πƒ πˆπ“, π‚π€π‘π‘πˆπ„πƒ πˆπ“, π‚π€π‘π‘πˆπ„πƒ πˆπ“ π‡πŽπŒπ„








πš‚πš„π™Όπ™Όπ™°πšπšˆ

Idania Brzezicki had fallen from her throne.

And when she hit rock bottom, Nia decided there was no going back. She had already lost everything, what was a little more? Her fiance, her family, and her future, gone, in one fell swoop. Getting attached was risky, and she had ruined the one thing that might have brought her back from the darkness on her way out. There was no repairing her relationship with Zivanka, and without Zivanka, there was no getting back to her parents' good graces.

And that's when she met Malyen Oretsev, at rock bottom, in the camp of the Second Army, posing as a medic. She hadn't used her powers since she left, and she intended to keep it that way.

Nia didn't know who she was anymore, she had lost herself sometime ago. But when she was with Mal, she could almost believe that she was the girl before she lost everything. The girl who might have been worth something.

It was going to take a lot to find herself again, but with Mal by her side, she was sure that it might have been possible to heal her heart.

As her present and her past slowly begin to collide, Nia's unsure if she'll be able to have it all, or if she's willing to risk falling again.





𝐈'𝐌 π€π…π‘π€πˆπƒ πŽπ… 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐈 π€πŒ





𝐌𝐘 πŒπˆππƒ 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐒 π‹πˆπŠπ„ 𝐀 π…πŽπ‘π„πˆπ†π 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃





π’πˆπ‹π„ππ‚π„ π‘πˆππ†πˆππ† πˆππ’πˆπƒπ„ 𝐌𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃





𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄, π‚π€π‘π‘π˜ πŒπ„, π‚π€π‘π‘π˜ πŒπ„, π‚π€π‘π‘π˜ πŒπ„ π‡πŽπŒπ„






[ π™²π™°πš‚πšƒ ]

α΄€Ι΄α΄€κœ±α΄›α΄€κœ±Ιͺα΄€Β α΄›κœ±ΙͺʟΙͺᴍᴘΙͺᴏᴜ as
πˆπƒπ€ππˆπ€ ππ‘π™π„π™πˆπ‚πŠπˆΒ 
" I wasn't enough, don't you understand? I 'm the reason that I lost everything, and I can lose you too!"



α΄€Κ€α΄„ΚœΙͺᴇ Κ€α΄‡Ι΄α΄€α΄œx as
πŒπ€π‹π˜π„π πŽπ‘π„π“π’π„π•
" It's like I don't even know you! How long have you been lying to me? "



Κ€α΄κœ±α΄‡ α΄‘ΙͺʟʟΙͺα΄€α΄κœ± as
π™πˆπ•π€ππŠπ€ ππ‘π™π„π™πˆπ‚πŠπˆ
sapphicwidows
" I wish that I was never your sister! "



ᴑᴀᴅᴇ Κ™Κ€Ιͺɒɒꜱ as
𝐃𝐔𝐒𝐀𝐍 ππŽπ•π€πŠ
" Dani, it'll be alright, you just have to let me go. You can't save everyone this time. "



ᴀᴍΙͺΚ€ α΄‘Ιͺʟꜱᴏɴ as
𝐉𝐀𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐍 π€π‘π‚π‡π€πŠπˆ
" Come on Nia, tell us about this boy! "



ɒᴇᴏʀɒΙͺᴇ Κœα΄‡Ι΄ΚŸα΄‡Κ as
π•π„π‘π‹πˆπ‘ πŠπ€π™π€π
" Nia, you should go. "



α΄‡ΚŸΚŸα΄‡Ι΄ α΄˜α΄α΄α΄˜α΄‡α΄ as
π•π„π‘πˆππ€ ππ‘π™π„π™πˆπ‚πŠπˆ
" I'm so sorry about the Novak boy darling, he would have made a good match for the family. "



α΄„α΄ΚŸΙͺΙ΄ ꜰΙͺΚ€α΄›Κœ as
π‚π€π’πŒπˆπ‘ ππ‘π™π„π™πˆπ‚πŠπˆ
" I'm so deeply disappointed in you Idania. "




𝐈'𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐋 πŽπ… 𝐓𝐇𝐄 π‹πŽπ•π„ 𝐈 𝐒𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐃





𝐖𝐄 𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄 π€π‹π–π€π˜π’ 𝐀 π‹πŽπ’πˆππ† π†π€πŒπ„





π’πŒπ€π‹π‹ π“πŽπ–π 𝐁𝐎𝐘 𝐈𝐍 𝐀 ππˆπ† 𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄





𝐈 π†πŽπ“ π€πƒπƒπˆπ‚π“π„πƒ π“πŽ 𝐀 π‹πŽπ’πˆππ† π†π€πŒπ„








AUTHOR'S RAMBLINGS:

Welcome to my Shadow and Bone fic! This is going to be a collaboration withΒ  sapphicwidows Β , who's writing an Alina fic that ties in with this one, but it's not necessary to read theirs to understand mine! (You should totally go and check it out though!)
This is going to be a very tragic and sad story, but I'm super excited to start writing it! I would love it if you guys were to vote and comment your thoughts!

BαΊ‘n Δ‘ang đọc truyện trΓͺn: AzTruyen.Top