Love Is War Novels & Stories

Since that's the only other place she knows the road to. I kept on walking for a while my mind drifting off to when she shouted I love you, and I swear I felt my heart in my throat when I heard her. She can't love me, I don't have it in me to love anyone back... I tried the first time but it was all in vain. It was terrible actually, it ended like a fireworks show. Jade, just the thought of her name made my jaw clenched and unclenched unknowingly. That bitch, I trusted her with my life, but she came back to bite my fucking ass hard ripping off my heart in the process...

Jasper said with a tear welled eyes. “ I love you, jasper”. Simon said, and this broke Jame's heart into a thousand pieces. He stood there all the while they were kissing to the time of them professing their love for each other. James felt a warm liquid trail down his face from his eyes to drop on his vintage shirt, it was his tears, he was beginning to let out small sobs, that was when Simon realized he still had James present when he was kissing jasper. Simon was so in love with jasper that at the point when they were kissing nothing else mattered to him, he wasn't worried about anything but immense love for the boy who stood In front of him, Simon felt like his whole world revolved around

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.

"I don't want to lose it. Do you love me, Elena? That was a very straightforward question and even he knew the answer of that, he still asked. He wanted to know if her heart changed and in this reality, he was the object of her affection. "What is it with you men and love?" Elena asked."It was you who said there was a war. "Wars are made of love," Jason said. "Hate is not even stronger to ignite a war." "You looked at a very different angle and what is it with me and this war you are preparing if it is love's the reason of creating the fire you are making?

"I am terrified. But I came anyway." "That is not fear. That is courage." "No. Courage is being afraid and doing it anyway. That's what I'm doing." --- He gestured. Ice rose from the ground, forming two seats. He sat. I sat. "You want to know why I do this," he said. "I want to know why you believe love is a fever." "Because I have watched it for millennia. Wolves kill for love. Die for love. Destroy packs for love. The first war was not about power. It was about love. Sol loved Luna. Luna loved Sol. Their love was so fierce, so consuming, that it tore the world apart."

We had won. Not just the battle. But everything. Because love was the only war that truly mattered. And we had conquered it. Together.

That she underestimated her feelings for Andrew? No. Eyes on the prize, Liv. She reminded herself. This pretend marriage is all about her revenge for her mother, and nothing more. Iyon ang dahilan kung bakit sa umpisa ay nakigsabwatan siya kay Andrew. It's because of her great hatred for her mother. Her personal feelings should not be involved. Naka-stipulate sa kontrata nila na walang personal feelings ang pwedeng ma-involve habang nasa "contract" marriage sila ni Andrew.

I said, making Bruno's face to broaden with smiles. "Indeed, Lisa" He answered, his eyes glinting with warmth, "At the end of it all - Our Love later prevailed," he said, his wirds wrapped with emotions. "Just like Antonio and Sylvia - True love will always prevail," I responded, while we both smiled at each other.

"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,"

Then, she said, “You know what this sounds like, right?” Amelia narrowed her eyes. “Don’t say it.” Maya grinned. “Enemies to lovers.” Amelia groaned. “Maya, I swear—” “Just saying,” Maya sang. “It’s a classic trope.” “Not our trope,” Amelia shot back. Maya giggled. “We’ll see.” Amelia rolled her eyes. “Anyway,” she said, “enough about him. I have other news.” “Ooh,” Maya said. “Spill.”