Love And War Kdrama Novels & Stories

Vittoria's POV Our lips met in a mix of warmth and urgency, a shiver running through me. His hands rubbed against my sides, his fingers under my blouse as he pulled me closer, deepening the kiss. I sighed softly against his mouth, my pulse drumming loudly in my ears. He tasted like mint and I leaned closer into him, my fingers tightening around his shoulders. The scent of his to mouth as he angled his head, claiming my mouth more firmly. I rose on my toes, pressing myself against his chest. His tongue brushed against my lower lip, and a tremor raced down my spine.

Because love is all we have. Kc rested his forehead against hers. "This war won't end until one of us is ash." "Then let's burn everything they constructed," Valeria whispered, flames dancing in her eyes. "Together." He nodded slowly. "Together." Valeria let out a breath, her fingers intertwined with his, their hands on his chest. The silence between them wasn't oppressive—it was holy. The kind of silence that knew sorrow, that had learned to exist within pain and yet still grasp love.

Love and lies (Her love story) Episode 45 After exchanging pleasantries with different CEO's and high figures Lisa didn't hesitate to leave the venue and went to the balcony to meet Liam who was waiting for her, It can be said that she didn't want to stay at that banquet even for a moment Liam saw her as he stretched out his hand while Lisa went over and hugged him “It must be very hard” He said as he touched her hair “Is not so hard just not used to things like this, and I can't wait to go home” Lisa said leaning on him as Liam hugged her waist

"What if that's the only chance we have to survive?" He shut his eyes and muttered, "It's all pointless if you can't survive." I swallowed down a lump in my throat. "I trust you." I stretched my hand, my fingertips tracing his cheek and lower lip. "I love you." He drew a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes, they burned with savage fire. He lowered himself and pierced his teeth through my skin. It didn't hurt as bad as I thought it would. He embraced me, holding me tight as he pushed his teeth deeper. I moaned, and, God help me, it wasn't because of pain. I shivered, shamelessly flooded by arousal, as he sucked my blood. A growl rumbled in his chest, and I could feel him hardening agains

“You deserved it.” He smirked but didn’t argue. Because they both knew the truth...what had started as a war had slowly, painfully, turned into something else. Love. Raw, unshakable, all-consuming love. “I tried to push you away,” she continued, voice softer now. “But you didn’t let me.”

My lips met with hers, I got a slight reaction from her, but she did not push me away, so that was good. I moved my lips slowly against hers. She wrapped her hands around my neck, and I placed my hands on her waist in response. Every moment of the kiss was accompanied by ecstasy. Our tongues rolled perfectly against each other, and I felt my dick give a slight stir. God, I love kissing her so much. She tasted like strawberry and vanilla. It felt like I was on cloud nine. We slowly broke the kiss, panting slightly. I looked at her, and she looked at me. I really wanted things to be good between me and Lois, I want her to open her heart to me, I want her to know that I would never do anything

Nothing," she replied quickly again. As she still rolled her eyes one by one at the approaching soldiers. Maybe she misses the only man that she wishes to see too. It's as if she's just deceiving herself. She tries to make believe that the man she can't deny she loved is worthless. But until those moments she still remembers Jake. "Okay. Thank you for you answer. We are leaving." The soldiers said goodbye. She was left in her position standing and following the gaze to the walking away soldiers.

It didn't matter if you were male or female, all that mattered was if you were ready to kill or be killed. "I love you!" Jon shouted as he waved his cap at me while I waved my hands at him, my heart bleeding in emotional pain as I watched him disappear from sight. "I love you too!" I cried as I cleaned my eyes, watching the boat till it disappeared. My only regret was I never told Jon how much he meant to me because... that would be the last time I would ever see him in flesh. I was five months in my pregnancy when I heard the war was over. A war that had been going on for more than eighteen years that had claimed my family's life when I was five as well as millions.

"They shouldn't just be cold statistics. It matters that someone remembers they once lived." Sam stared at the careful lines of text. And suddenly, he understood something. He had never truly loved the girl who once pined for him so madly. What he loved was this—this soul, who still held on to tenderness in the middle of a war zone. "Let me stay with you," he said, clutching my hand, his voice breaking. "In whatever way you'll have me." I gazed at him for a long moment. Then, finally, I gave a small nod. "As you wish."

The city braced for war, its streets tense, the families’ strongholds fortified. In the loft’s upper room, a cracked window let in the city’s restless hum, a rare pause before the storm. Kai and Gianna stood close, their hands entwined, the map’s weight forgotten. Kai’s voice was low, raw, breaking the silence. “Gianna, I love you—fully, no holding back. Whatever happens, you’re my world.” Her breath hitched, his confession cracking her last walls, her emerald eyes glistening. “I love you too, Kai,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “You’re my home, my fight. I’d die for you.”