I Hate War Novels & Stories

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she asked, popping a piece of chocolate into her mouth. "Dad knows him, he wants this," I explained, causing her to sigh. Living with that jerk before marriage is the worst thing I can imagine, but I have no choice. "Forget it, Sofia. I've accepted that no one can love me," I said, feeling defeated. "So, when are you both moving?" Sofia asked, catching my attention. "Maybe tomorrow. Can you believe I haven't even met his family yet?" I said, shocked. Marrying someone you hate, and on top of that, not even meeting his family - just wow.

"The war that lasted for three days and killed dozens of innocent people. The war that wouldn't have happened if you had stayed and faced your problems like an adult." I felt sick to my stomach. "I... I never knew any of that happened. I thought..." "You thought you could just disappear and everything would be fine," Melissa said. "You thought you could run away from your responsibilities and nobody would get hurt. Well, you were wrong, Daisy. People got hurt. People died. And it was all your fault." "But I didn't know," I said desperately. "If I had known that leaving would cause a war, I never would have..."

I fall at least three times every week on my company's stairs. "Do you need help, Clumsy Nancy?" "Fuck off, Ric!" I hate Alaric, I really hate him. We've been working together for seven years now, but we've never had a real conversation. We hate each other, and we take advantage of each other in negative situations like this. Everyone calls me Nancy, they say I remind them of their childhood show, 'Fancy Nancy'. Ric calls me 'Clumsy Nancy' or 'Clums'. We argue a lot, way too much for normal human beings, and I always get pissed first. Honestly, most times he wins the argument, and I hate him more for it. But at least, I get the most love at work and he gets the opposite due to his offensive,

Caelrix's POV War. That's the only solution, the only escape, the only lifeline, the only language men like us understand. The word refused to leave my head the moment I mentioned it, beating on like a war drum, steady and unrelenting. Maybe it's because it had been so long since we had actually gone to war, so long since we stood against another Pack with only blood in our eyes. My dad hated wars, he always looked for the peaceful solution to things.

And I got a strong whiff of alcohol from him. "I don't want to see your pathetic tears. You know, I despise you more than your sister. You and your whole family are the most horrible people I have ever come across. Just wait until it's time for revenge… Until then, I will be torturing you little nerdy. And no one will help you or let you escape from this, even death…!!"

But I was stunned for a moment. I saw the tattoo on the side of his thigh. My name was written on it. And under my name there is a heart. Written on the heart. 'My Girl'. My eyes watered. "Kier…" "I love you, Fatima. I have always loved you. But I used to think that you couldn't love me because you hate me so much. I'm sorry." "Who wouldn't be angry with you? You insult me ​​every day for being obese."

Ivandor was going up and down the beach when she saw a very familiar figure walking angrily towards the water. He couldn't hear what she was saying but he knew she was definitely cursing someone out so he watched the scene unfold with admiration. Zoya kept stomping her legs like a little child that was deprived of ice cream, "Stupid, pompous, arrogant and proud. And he dares to call me his girlfriend? I'd rather date a frog! Such a low IQ dumb ass, is that whom they expect me to marry? That? Over my dead body! Nonsense!" She kept cursing as she got to the edge of the water.

Xander said as he burst out fake crying as Jace wrapped his hands around Xander and consoled him. "Oh honey, stop crying. I know It was horrible but the man killed someone. You got to feel nothing but anger for him. He deserves it." Jace said as the cop nodded his head staring at the two hot men seated and being inquired in front of him. The cop was a bit in shock, because in front of him is known CEO of J’s Empire, calling a guy honey. He didn’t know he was gay and that awed me a big. "Listen to your boyfriend, okay. It is okay, I am sorry you were traumatized. It's such a pity a vibrant doctor have to die." The cop said trying to sound cooperate while shaking his head as the paramedics jus

Ethan grinned sheepishly. Thea thought that Maxwell would never allow her leave and even if she succeeded in killing him, his men wouldn't spare her. She thought that if she could persuade Ethan into marrying someone else before she goes missing, he might move on even if he hears about her death. What Thea didn't know was that, Ethan would misunderstood and think that she had never loved or accepted him. Ethan loved Thea so much that he was willing to sacrifice the war to run away with her and start a new life elsewhere, away from the kingdoms and endless wars. Thea didn't harbour the same thoughts and was always selfish. She never considered Ethan's feelings for once.