I Hate War Novels & Stories

"There is one thing that I want. I don't want war. I don't want anyone's blood on my hands. I will do anything you want apart from that. I am not going to be your poster child for blood." "Alexis, please understand I don't want you to be the poster child for blood. In fact quite the opposite. The OA is a parasite, a dictatorship. They need to be destroyed." "That is exactly what I mean. I don't think you understand how scary you sound. So say if this war goes on, who will be the victims, the innocent bystanders? Children, mothers, fathers, sisters, brothers. I can't destroy people's families or homes. I thought I had lost my father and that broke me. I don't want to put anyone else through t

“Aw, dad, I understand Julian had bruised your ego so greatly after sleeping with the love of your life and getting your daughter pregnant." Mr. Parker bristled in anger. “SANDRA!" She smirked. “Isn't it funny. I'm enjoying my hatred so much more than I ever enjoyed love. Love is temperamental. Tiring. It makes demands. Love uses you, changes its mind. But hatred, now, that's something you can use. Sculpt. Wield. It's hard, or soft, however you need it. Love humiliates you, but hatred... hatred cradles you.”

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Nathaniel felt depressed as he suddenly recalled his memories. "They were sacrificed in the war, and we witnessed their death with our own eyes. We were still chatting and laughing then, but in the next minute, they became ice-cold corpses. Perhaps right now, many people don't understand how cruel war is, but peace doesn't exist in many parts of the world. There are wars every day, and we will face unexpected dangers all the time. So, I only hope that I could spend the rest of my life with you and the children. After all, nothing is more important to me than you guys.

“You damned bastard, what do you think of yourself? Look at yourself. Who would want to marry you? You are just a…robot, who only talk and do what is in your program, you have nothing like a man who all girl wants, Even if you were the only man in the world, I would still not choose you, you bloody dog face!!!" Angry and red-faced she was still not done. "And now I'm done with you. I was simply joking to your dad cause you always do what you want, you never care what others want, you selfish bastard; you are always arrogant and rude; you need a lesson. But you always make me feel low and belittle and judge about my character. I QUIT”

Matteo didn’t respond immediately. Instead he continued watching Damon, his expression slowly darkening. Across the room, a young businesswoman approached Damon and touched his arm lightly while speaking to him. Damon barely reacted. But she was smiling like she had just won something. Matteo scoffed under his breath. “He enjoys this.” Elena sighed. “Trust me. He pretends he doesn’t.” Another investor approached Damon eagerly. “Elena,” Matteo said quietly. “Yes?” “Why exactly does he hate your family?”

I said between sobs “I-I found them in the restroom, h-he didn't love me. H-he never loved me, Lee. I t-thought I was the problem, but I wasn't.” “Screw him, Paige. Men are trash” She rubbed my back “You are smart, hot, and about to be a Lawyer! Who needs boys, screw his hockey ass. C’mon, let's go get breakfast.” I let out a small laugh, she made it sound so easy. Like I could switch it off. “Yes, He's trash” I muttered to myself, trying to convince myself. And maybe he was, but it still hurt. I quickly wiped my tears and pushed myself off the bed.

made Ethan feel bad, saying, “I apologize, Olga. I swear I will not do it again.” He raises both of his fists in an oath while kneeling in front of her. Olga is ecstatic, but she interrupts him right away, stating, “It is best not to kneel. Ethan, it is not your fault. I too am a human with vulnerabilities. We are both driven by our own impulses, which can be misleading." Adding, "Furthermore, we are still too young to distinguish between filial love and romantic love, alright? Now let us leave, and better wish me luck as I also likewise wish for you.”

So I stop just ignoring her, sometimes hoping that our arguments will escalate so I can have an excuse to punch her face. At times I just want to shove a knife into her neck, but I know killing her will only start a war as Jason said. I don't want to start a war. I've made many friends and met many good people here. I Don't want anyone to die in a war that I started. I just hate her and want for her to leave already.

CYRUS KAYE P.O.V We stayed in that position for a long time, Mom held me tightly also not letting go. Gradually she released me, Tears slipping from her eyes, she smiled at me; her happy expression was enough to cure me of all the age long hatred. Giving way for her love “I am sorry, I spoke to you that way. I always thought you did not want me.” “Ohh darling. You are not in the wrong for hating me. I was to blame for that. I put my career above your well-being; even my marriage is in shambles because of it.”