Love Is War Author Novels & Stories

But for the first time, Leah believed that love — fragile, stubborn, unexpected — could be the weapon that carried them through. Not guns. Not strategies. Not fear. Love. The most unexpected war of all.

The pain. I held it with him. Silent. Steady. Until he was ready to fall. And when he did I’d be there to catch him. Even if I was the one who had to break him first. Because love wasn’t always gentle. Sometimes, love was war. And I had already chosen my battlefield.

My knees buckled, and I felt myself tilting into darkness. Everything I fought to rebuild collapsed under the weight of lies I didn’t even recognize. This had never been about love. This was war. And I had just lost the first battle.

"If I were you, I'd choose my next line of words carefully. I'm not in my best mood right now. "I've never seen you worked up this much for anybody, expect your mother. Which could mean only one thing- that you love Iris Sawyer. " "I can't love Iris Sawyer." I swivelled to face him. He still had the plain look registered on his face. "I'm at war, and my people are dying. I don't have the leisure for love." 'Liar!' My subconscious condemned me.

Daniel replied with a head nod. "I know you have your plan, but I still think that this cannot work," Levi said simply. The families were at war, but especially for him, Lila was his archnemesis; they could never be tied in marriage no matter what plots their parents were trying to do. He was sure that she would be saying the same thing as well.

"Look, I'm not gonna say I understand how you feel, but I do know if you like something you'd go for it," "No matter what the case might be," "James Baldwin said, love actually doesn't begin and end the way we seem to think it does," "Love is a battle, love is a war, infact if loving hasn't felt like a battle then you guys haven't really loved," "And more than all these emotions, love is a growing up, you have to realize this is no longer a you word," "According to your own narration of the story, I realized that you didn't do much to acknowledge how hurt Arthur felt,"

“Are you ok?“ she asked as she directed me to my bed. “I… I don’t know. These past weeks have been weird and I am trying to cope up with it“ I said as she nods. “It’s ok, sweetheart. You know you can always talk to me.“ She said with each word dripping with sincerity. “Can you make dad stop this war?“ I asked as she stared at me with shock. “Stop the war? What happened suddenly? You were equally eager in destroying the earth“ she said as I nod. “I know. It’s just…“ I said looking away not knowing what to say. “You know I hated you all starting war with the earthlings. But I couldn’t go against you all. You wanted to avenge your uncle“ she said as I sighed. Avenge uncle… That was the whole re

The frustration and desperation in his voice as he looks away is so raw and I crawl over to sit in his lap and take his face in my hands and force him to look at me. “I love you too,” I say and see sadness in his eyes as a tear escapes down his cheek. “How can you say that after everything I’ve just told you?” “Because it’s true. Because even though we have literally everything against us, I still want to try. I want to fight. Because this is worth fighting for; you’re worth fighting for.” “No, I’m not, Violet! I can’t give you a happy ending. It’s just not in the cards for me. My life is too messy. You’re already too involved. I’m not good for you. I don’t deserve your love.”

The man asked curiously, his Spanish accent is obvious. "I call it the love Ring. it's Unique for getting stuck in the hands of your lover. If it's true love...then it can't be taken off" Dane smiled. it was smart enough of using a love-related Tool to get to him. He was a famous Spanish designer known for his outstanding work of Couple and love products. This would certainly tickle his fancy. "Oh then... that's fascinating" Mark smiled, certainly captivated. *********** It was a total bummer to arrive at a fancy party in a cab, and Kate couldn't help but be a victim!

I don't even want to see the look on Lucy's face right now. Hello. I haven't been bothersome with the author's note, I know a lot of readers don't fancy that but that doesn't mean I'm not going to ask for the votes and comments, please, that's literally all that w*****d writers ask you in return for the hours they spend on writing. (Except for the paid ones) I'm presently sixteen and it's hard to keep up with writing and carrying on with my teenage life. Y'all can relate. But here I am pleasing you, I hope you like the story so far, I promise it gets better.