Kaguya-sama: Love Is War Novels & Stories

" How dare you curse someone favoured by your own king. Who gave you the audacity to question the judgement of your Lord? You little Palace maid, how dare your tongue roam free against your master, behind his back. " She swung her left hand as flicker of light left her finger tip. It grazed Ichiona's neck as she fell on her knees again, clutching her wounds. " I beg your pardon my lady... Please forgive me... I was wrong. " She began prostrating with such desperation as if her life depended on it. There was no mistake that Kiara looked angry while all Ichiona tried to do was try and be on her side. She was trying to convey her sympathy. But she was the Dragon Queen. Ichiona must have had kep

Marudula: "I am afraid for Iron Coyote's life. He is the one to lead the armies into battle, and the enemies always want to take down the captains first," Marudula whines to the group, but no one seems to care. They have all been at the brunt of the aggressive prince's wrath and have no positive feelings towards him. Camellia nods. "All of our men will be joining the war. There is an equal risk that we might lose our lovers." She chews her lip and looks down at her knees. "Nobody likes a war. But if it's necessary, then I suppose we must prepare ourselves the best we can for the worst. Because now we all are in love with one particular person"

After a while, Syteiner had told him that it was love at first sight. And maybe it was. He had never felt so strongly about anything. But upon seeing Aefstine, all his attention, and most probably his whole heart as well as his soul was taken in by the red headed Gythaean boy. For the first time in his life, there was something more important than wars and golds. The problem was he couldn’t express himself properly aside from giving gifts and providing Aefstine with fish just because he learned that it was his favorite food. They can’t even understand each other’s language well.

He rushed forward, reaching out as if to touch me. However, I was nothing more than a spirit now, and he couldn’t touch me. Even so, I took a step back, not wanting to touch any part of him. Benjamin’s eyes darkened with sorrow. “Lisa, please wait for me. I’ll take care of everything here and then look for you. I truly love you. I can’t live without you. I can’t…” His words were empty now. No one would believe him anymore.

But not even he could predict the strength both carried—the tension between love, duty, and destiny pushing them towards the imminent war. Suddenly, sorcerers and wolves began to clash with each other, while Kan advanced towards Maya, who watched him among the fallen bodies around them. Kan took a step forward. She took another. The silence between them turned into electric tension, ready to explode. And, amidst it all, the war took on devastating proportions. The battlefield was pure chaos. The wolves advanced—some hesitant, others already fallen—while the lesser sorcerers fought with calculated ferocity, taking down those who tried to cross the barrier. Maya remained mounted, her gaze fixe

Today, my eighteenth birthday, was meant for my bonding with James, my fated mate. Instead, the day before, he coldly rejected me, declaring his love for another. Today was their engagement party. The bride, the Chief Elder's daughter, shimmered in an extravagant diamond gown. She was a vision of noble beauty. With the Silver Moon Pack's Alpha unexpectedly deceased, the Chief Elder held the power to appoint the successor. James, driven by ambition, chose the Alpha position over me, a lowly Omega with a sick mother and no influence.

She knew that this was no one accident. "Who could have done this?" she asked Gabriel, her voice barely above a whisper. Gabriel's eyes locked onto hers, his gaze intense. "Ryder," he growled. "This is his style. He's declared war." The sound of gunfire echoed in the distance, and Isabella's heart skipped a beat. The Santos and Ryder's crew were at war, and she knew that this was just the beginning. "What's going to happen now?" she asked Gabriel, her voice trembling.

Kael clenched his fists, determination burning in his veins. Tonight marked the beginning of a war not just for power, but for love—raw, forbidden, and unbreakable.

Kaal said, keeping a straight face. "You can lie to me, Kaal, but you can't lie to the gods. Swear it….now before me, if you don't have feelings for me, then your heart is pure you are free of any turmoil, but if I am right…If you do have feelings for me, I curse you; you will lose your divine visions! Kaal's eyes reddened as he gazed at Yumi; he simply walked past her without uttering a word. "Kaal, if there is any conscience left in your soul, then tell me…will I win this war? Yumi's blue eyes became cold.

It said in a voice like shifting leaves and wind “we are your children, Long ago, we were enslaved by evil, our power twisted. Forcing us to do evil. But the goddess saw the path you would walk. She sent Miguma, crafted from rage, shaped by sorrow and placed within her the strength you will wield in the war to come.” Laura’s throat tightened “But why anger? Why is there so much darkness in me?” The shadow replied “Because mother. What has been broken can only restored through fire. And anger, when controlled is fire shaped into a weapon. Control your rage and you control her. That is your trail. When the war is won, Miguma will leave. That is our vow.”