Lovely War 소설 & 이야기

She was the villain in the book, but meeting her she looks and seems like the character that was made wicked when in reality they are just misunderstood. “Ever since I was born and created, this is the most confusing and uninteresting war I have ever experienced,” Octavia said. “Uninteresting?” I asked, turning to her. “Usually there’s always two sides in a war, winner and loser, but this one is none of that. All the wars I have witnessed it’s either there is a winner and loser, nobody wins and it is reschedule later, but this one turned out like feelings were caught and both sides fell in love with each other and stopped the war and that is very boring to me,” she said a frown on her face.

But for the first time, the woman who loved Liam was ready to fight her. The war had entered its most dangerous phase yet. To be continued…

Our honeymoon was the most memorable thing that ever happened to us. "Why? I was just stating the truth, I always wanted to see the art stored inside the Louvre." I still insisted "I know but it was meant to be romantic. You were supposed to be so happy on that day that you will kiss me or maybe tear up a little." Warren said and I cringed at his words. "You know that I'm not that kind of a woman." "I know and that is one of the many reasons why I fell in love with you." I just blushed at his words. He never failed to make me feel flustered and he likes teasing me about it.

The heavy, gray fog that had hung over the city began to thin, dissolving into the night air as the warmth of genuine connection pushed it away. Watching from the platform, Leo let out a breath he felt like he’d been holding for weeks. He turned to Ryan and Seraphina. "You were right," Leo said quietly. "It’s a different kind of war." "The hardest kind," Ryan replied, watching the people begin to talk, share stories, and weep together in the firelight. "But it's the only one that actually saves them."

And the world would feel her wrath. But the war, the new, more dangerous war, was not a war of power or of ambition. It was a war of the heart, a war of the soul, a war of a love that was a brutal, beautiful, and devastating reality. Amara, a sovereign, a mother, a ghost from the past, was a woman who had found a new purpose, a new meaning, a new reason to live. But the ghost of her past, a King, a lover, a man who had taken a bullet for her, was a constant, terrifying presence in her life. The love, a fire that had been extinguished by betrayal and grief, was now a full-blown inferno, a new, more terrifying reality.

AMBER’S POV “I guess you may be right after all, Amber. Maybe the essence of finding peace through war was wrong. What is the essence of gaining peace after losing the ones we cherish more than life itself? I now understand your perspective. One can’t find peace through a war where he lost his loved ones. One can only find peace in a war where he didn’t lose those he cherished. This means that finding peace had already been established through love even without me knowing. Truly, peace is love,” Logan looked into my eyes and smiled, revealing his long blood stained fangs.

Just slightly. “Then we finish this,” I said. “Together.” Lorenzo’s jaw clenched. He nodded once. A temporary alliance. One forged in blood, loss, and rage. Valerie took a step forward, her eyes blazing. “Xavier,” she whispered, “she’s here...” The sky split. Lisa descended. And the war began.

“Then let’s make sure he never rises again.” They stood together, hands clasped, looking down at a city that now knew the truth. Their love had been tested by fire, betrayal, and legacy—and had survived. But even as they breathed in the calm after the storm, neither could ignore the fact that this was only the beginning. Some wars were fought not just with armies or money, but with **truth, loyalty, and blood**. And Julian Vale had only just begun to learn that Aria and Damian Vale were not so easily defeated.

" A little fight at a bar. Nothing to stress about" Damn I'm good! " Is that why you don't want Dad to figure out? Cause it was at a bar?" That could work too. " Yeah. So please don't let him know" " Fine" she sighed and a smile of victory lines my lips. Remind me to celebrate this over a bottle of wine. " So.. tell me about Xavier. Mom says he's hot" Xavier is the first boyfriend lovelyn has ever had and she actually made a choice that got momma proud.

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.