Make War Not Love Novels & Stories

This was my home for a long time, but I have nothing left here, no friends, no family, Everything swept away within the space of a couple Months. Let me start from the beginning. It is 2027 mid June. Our world has gone into crisis. Wars have been breaking out everywhere. Homes have been bombed, peoples lives lost. History, art, architecture, Everything that has been preserved and kept now lost in a cloud of smoke. This is World War III.

“Look, you need to be strong. Can’t you see what they're doing to you?” Sonia blinked. “What do you mean?” Austin chuckled. “Isn’t it obvious that Frank and Rose don’t love you.” Sonia shook her head in disbelief. “They don’t love you. That’s the reason your marriage is falling apart. If they both loved you, where are they now?” “No, they’ve been here all day, with me. The doctor said they went out briefly to get my medications.” Austin bent closer to her, his tone bitter. “Look, Frank doesn’t love you. He’s probably sneaking around with Rose, looking for a way to discard you. They’re probably fucking behind your back.”

So were we going to have our next war. But for now, in this fleeting moment of dawn, we held on to each other like nothing else existed, our thudding hearts pounding as one—a promise that no matter where shadows took us, our love would be our light.

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.

The battling, the surviving, the refusing to be knocked out. "I love you," I said. "I love you too." She pulled back. “Now we are going to war again. And let's make sure we win.”

The way when he looked into my eyes, I wished he would just kiss me. While Justen trusted and wanted the bond, I was standoffish. It scared me a little, it was so easy to get lost in the bond. We were heading into a war, was it wise for me to give in? Was going into a war with something so valuable to me smart? I adored him now, already after giving in to nothing. Imagine after. As much as I wanted a happy life and to do what would make me happy. I couldn’t do that; I had a responsibility to do the right thing for everyone. Is there a place for love in war? He had the ability to be my strength and my weakness. Only we could choose what path to take. I did owe him a chance at least, but it wa

She gasped into his mouth, legs wrapping around his waist. Not to pull him closer. To lock him in. They didn’t move fast. They moved deep. And every thrust was a choice. Every moan, a confirmation. The projection above flickered one last phrase: “Love is not the absence of war. It is choosing to return to the battlefield holding hands.” Cassian cupped the back of her neck, not to guide her just to stay anchored. “You feel like a choice I wasn’t supposed to make,” he whispered into her mouth.

she murmured. It wasn’t a plea. It was a challenge. And I’d never been one to back down. I crushed my mouth to hers, every ounce of restraint I had left shattering between us. There’d be fallout. There’d be consequences. But in that moment, none of it mattered. Because this wasn’t a love story. It was a war. And she was the only thing worth bleeding for.

She was talking about her mythology class, her voice animated as she explained that the goddess of love and the god of war were lovers from the beginning, forever tangled together in passion and struggle. At the time he’d joked that it made sense. Love is a battlefield and war is nothing without something worth fighting for. Now the meaning sits differently for him. Love and war. Aphrodite and Ares. Aurora and him. And, God help them, maybe Gianna and Romero. He isn’t used to letting sentiment twist around his business. He isn’t used to seeing one of his seconds slip toward something as fragile as affection. But if gods of war take lovers, Dominic considers, if even divine beings are shaped

Sisila said. "Yeah! She is right, we will prepare ourselves for the war." Ali added. "... Carlos started a war because he saved the vampire he loved, so i think if the war do come, i will also fight along Carlos in it." Lily pitch in. "What is wrong with you people?! why are you all siding with him on what he did? He just started a war between us and the WEREWOLVES just because of a woman!" Travis shouted. "Not just any woman, the love of his life, and Beside the werewolves were the one who started the war. They kidnapped a vampire, one of us and also the vampire head soon to be bride." Sisila said to him.