Lovely War Mga Nobela at Kwento

⚠️⚠️ Author Note ⚠️⚠️ Hello everyone. This is the last chapter of The Lovable daughter. I would like to thank all of you for the amazing support and the amazing reviews. Don’t forget to follow me on Instagram. The Heir Mafia boss is already ongoing. It is the third book of The shark mafia boss. It is Gabriel’s story. Amelia is still a secondary character in that book. I hope you enjoyed The Lovable daughter as much as I enjoyed writing it.

except for one, I notice. I hitch in a breath as my gaze meets the eyes of the brooding War God. His eyes are colder than an Arctic wind, and though he holds the Goddess of Love in his arms, he barely seems to notice her. His eyes flit from me to Apollo, his expression unreadable, other than the obvious tightening of his jaw. I force myself to pull my gaze away, focusing with difficulty on Apollo, who's smile has turned amused. "Interesting dynamic there, you two." He says in a voice that holds the smallest, almost undetectable amount of bitterness. "In all the myths, it is Aphrodite and Ares who are in love, unable to stay away from each other...and yet...that has never been the case." "Wha

Fuck anybody else! Love, Loyalty and Unending Queen treatment that's what he was going to show her till his last breath.

"I loved her to the extent that I would do anything for her. And I did." I waved my hand vaguely around us. "Perhaps every building you can see in this pack, every arch, every decoration, every garden nook was made for her. She adored beauty, and that beauty favored this location to some extent. The pack flourished under her. We were content and powerful." Lessie didn't reply, but I could feel her eyes on me, her breathing steady. "And then," I said slowly, "A Great War broke out." The memories stung now.

Chapter 21 – A Year of Peace One year,For one precious year, Mooncrest had known peace. The scars of war had faded from the land. The broken walls had been rebuilt with stronger stone, the training grounds echoed with laughter instead of cries of battle, and the scent of smoke had long been replaced by wildflowers blooming across the valley. Children chased one another through the village square. Warriors laughed over friendly sparring matches. The people smiled again. From the highest balcony of the Alpha Manor, Lia rested her hands on the carved wooden railing and breathed in the cool morning air.

Aeryl’s Dad, Seth, asked about the faring of the kingdom and soon, there was talks about the state of the world. Aeryl tried to shrink and block her ears. Aramisius had just embarassed her and moved on. And it was very infuriating. Aeryl didn't like how her eyes continuously collided with Aramisius from across the table. Her heart could only swell with much hate.... And admiration. A hateful admiration. And each time, it seemed Aramisius had mastered the art of outstaring. "I must say war is very useful." Aramisius said. "It reveals who is loyal and who should have been eliminated earlier."

“…Um, to be honest, I only know my friends and you that are participating. So I would say, my friend Kieran. Liam acknowledged what Roy said, as he thinks of Roy as a unique person, and he has a feeling that Roy knows what he is talking about. Liam lowered his voice slightly. “People are saying she might be watching.” “She?” Roy echoed. “Solace.” Roy blinked. “Who?” Liam stared at him. “You’ve never heard of the Goddess of War?” “Sounds made up. Like a wrestler's name or a mom with a temper.” Liam grinned. “Solace. The Hundred Breath Executioner. Ended the Battle of Scarlet Valley solo. No army, no backup. Just waltzed in and ended a war.”

War. War is something dreadful. Lethal. Brutal. War takes from people their loved ones, it may destroy the whole world. War has many consequences and I wish I can pull away everyone I love from this cruel battle. I wish I can lock them away in a safe place and never let them out until it's all over, but I can't do that. My fiancé, my everything, the man I love the most is doing whatever it takes him to ensure my safety... If only he knows that all I care about is him now.

But Jack even knew about it? ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ Did you know that making war scenes is a very difficult thing... Huhuhu :') and welcome to the war!!! See you 👋 LOVE ALL ❤️

” Without a word, I stepped forward and pulled her into a hug, wrapping my arms around her tightly, like a shield. “Oh, my beautiful sister…” I whispered against her hair. “You didn’t have to do that. You didn’t have to carry it alone.” She clung to me, silent, but I felt her shoulders shake slightly beneath my embrace. “I want you to be happy, Loira,” I continued, pulling back just enough to look into her eyes. “Yes, we have a war coming. Yes, the world feels like it’s on fire. But it’s a rare kind of joy to find something beautiful in the middle of all this chaos. Don’t you think so?”