Novel & Cerita I Fell In Love With An Ancient General

Something told me that it was an army or something coming towards the library. I looked at him, “expecting someone?” He smiled. “No, no, I’m not.” I stood up to my feet quickly. “If this is you trying to set me up…” He shot to his feet, the smile fading away. “I’m not expecting anyone. So whoever is coming through that door is clearly not from me.” I rolled my eyes at him. The door suddenly burst open as a war general stepped in. I knew that he was a war general from his uniform and from the way he carried himself. He looked around and then saw the elder as he bowed.

You know that I live with them, right? Yes, of course. General Ari is so attentive to Savannah, I've never seen this soft side of him until now. Even Naomi. He is so dedicated to his wife. You're forgetting Ben. Ari fell in love with him when she was 15 years old. His first love. There's this saying that first love never dies. I agree with you! I just wanted them to be happy. General Ari had suffered so much already, being trapped in a loveless marriage for many many years. He deserves to be happy. And only Savannah could give that to him. I knew him for more than 30 years.

"It’s such a shame you left me all alone." "How..." Autumn stammered, struggling to grasp Aerith's revelation. Aerith chuckled softly, a hint of sadness in her voice. "She was my first love. We didn’t last long because my father—the General—never wanted her for me. I should've fought for her back then. If I had known what we had would never have another chance, I would’ve stood my ground." Aerith gulped, feeling the weight of her memories. It was time to let go and allow herself to love—and be loved—again. "This must sound sudden, but—" she paused, taking a deep breath.

Until Ares came into my life. Ares had saved me, both physically and emotionally. His intervention had been timely, pulling me out of the clutches of death and despair. We had formulated a plan for revenge against Daniel, a plan that had been both exhilarating and terrifying. It was during those turbulent times that our bond had deepened. We had been allies, conspirators, and eventually, lovers. Our love had blossomed amidst chaos, and it was fierce and passionate. Now, here we were, madly in love with each other like never before. I was certain this was true love, the kind that was written about in fairy tales and epic romances.

For the first time in millennia, The General felt something impossible: Hesitation. Before the god-killer could conjure another spell, Sebastian bridged the gap. He slammed into The General with the force of a meteor. KRA-KOOM! The impact sounded like two planets colliding. The sheer kinetic shockwave violently shattered the ancient marble steps of the Grand Temple, sending multi-ton blocks of stone flying into the air. The General, an invincible executioner of worlds, was physically driven backward, its armored boots carving deep trenches into the holy ground. [Bones and Sand]

She took a deep breath and continues. “I may not know many things but I’m very sure that you do not love me right now with how fast things are between us. You are ancient. You should know better than love, at first, sight is only a myth. It’s not real.” He grinned and chuckled lightly. “And being an ancient, I can assure you that you are wrong, love. I’ve seen it happen to my parents and many more. Falling for you is not a hard thing. Your face is not the only thing beautiful about you.”

My groom, General Griffin Quenell, stepped forward and said, “Your Grace, do you really have to make such an ugly scene on our wedding day?” His hands, calloused from years of gripping a sword, clamped down on the carriage’s carved door frame. His grip was so fierce that the veins bulged across the backs of his hands. He nearly crushed its ebony wood. I firmly sat inside the carriage and stared coldly at him. He was the man the people of Cathor called the unshakable general of the northern frontier. Though he was the groom, there was no trace of joy on his face. All I saw was the seething fury of a man humiliated in public.

“No, it’s not. My body does not respond to any woman this way, Kate. I thought that once I see you again, once I touch you and kiss you again, my curiosity will be fed. But the more I kiss you, the hungrier I gets, the more my heart races, and the more curious I become. I know you are afraid to let me in. Your reason is valid enough since you know the past version of me.” He sighed. “I am not an expert at this, Kate. I am a warrior. I lived in the battlefield for far too long. I may be in the city now, but I am still fighting day after day although it is a different kind of battle there. I could tell you all the fighting techniques in the world but I could not completely tell you what I feel

Though the fire in his eyes that he had had once before was not there anymore. I'm a masochist. I yearn for him to break my heart over and over again. As his general, I had tried my best to keep everything unchanged. His new lover, his harem, Basilea the succubus, had made him fall for her. And I know this because that was how he looked at me before when he still wants me in his bed.

The sight of his battered looks is quite normal, in the base, because he was always finds a way to escape his paperwork duty and instead always wanted to go and fight something. “YES and YES!…I got tired of my paperwork…beside…I got a bunch of my secretary to do that for me….we are going to war…so I need to cultivate my strength before that happened….unfortunately, today the Grand General passed through my office…and she found out that I was using a holographic image of me in the office…so she seek me out..dragged me across the dungeon and base..and beat me….so same as always…but this time I managed to hit her 3 time in a row..HAHA…new records..”.(General Lucas)