Military Love Novels & Stories

He said, and I smiled at him. "What about the women?" I asked. "They are free to join the military and try out for the ranks." He said, and I smiled. I was so happy that some of them would have their dreams come true. Luke and I stared at each other for a bit, appreciating that we were alive. I exhaled and smiled with love. "I love you, Luke. I love you so much." I said not to make him happy but as a confession of my true feelings. "I love you too, Tia. I love you more than my life, and it will always be that way for me until the day I take my last breath," he said and kissed me.

"It's just that, I found my mate but he is from a different pack. This caused a strain in our relationship. We only get to meet each other during packs meetings and nothing more. I do miss him and wish I will be able to go to his pack." "Your mate?" "Yes. He is a soldier and they are the hardest to leave. We really love each other but distance is the barrier. I wish we can meet each other again." The rules of packs makes lovers to suffer more. Servants are always thought to spend their lives alone and so if they talk about love, they wouldn't be allowed to go away so easily. Poor Jane. "But anyway, I can't wait for the full moon. I will meet him again." she said, beaming with smiles.

Hated the strange warmth it created. Hated him. Most of all, she hated herself for noticing anything at all. "I got lost." "Inside my private study?" His eyes narrowed. For a moment they simply stared at each other. A challenge. A battle. Neither willing to blink first. The storm crashed against the windows. Lightning flashed. The room brightened. And suddenly Adrian moved. One step towards her. That's all. Yet the distance between them vanished instantly. Celine's pulse jumped. He was too close.

He was going to fight for us, for our love. I felt a surge of love and admiration for Marco. He was my rock, my protector. I knew I could always count on him. "We'll face this together," I said, my voice firm. "We won't let Mackle come between us." Marco's eyes locked onto mine, and I saw the love and adoration there. "I love you," he whispered, his voice full of emotion. "I love you too," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper. As we stood there, holding each other, I knew that we would face whatever challenges came our way. Together.

But she didn't hate him at all. She could feel the madness in him at that moment, and she knew where it came from. He resented her for wanting a divorce! He resented her for wanting to leave him. In that moment, she felt love. She reached up, wrapping her arms around his neck, holding him close. She didn't think about the grudges and resentment between them. She just lost herself in the moment! She matched his movements! In their entanglement, Scarlett felt a strange familiarity with Wayne, his breath seemed so familiar. Just as she tried to recall where she had felt it before, Wayne's forceful demands brought her back to reality, causing her pain.

"I don't mind. At least he told me he loves me!" "Love? If he loved you, he wouldn't have made you his mistress. If he loved you, he wouldn't have begged me to deal with you. Look at where we are now. He didn't even dare to say goodbye to you in person. In reality, he's just a coward."

LOVE IN THE CROSSFIRE Florence A.S Chapter032: Secrets unveiled. Tensions are beginning to rise between Mr. Rodrigo and Spencer, as Spencer breaks the marriage between Kara and himself. In a short while, the news was all over New York City. Kara has refused to talk to anyone or see anyone for weeks as she was heartbroken and trying to heal.

he said then finally left. Lorenzo chuckled, "Damn Dr. Smith. Does he really think not locking the door could stop us?" he tilted his head on me. I smirked, and without a word, I pulled him to continue our one of a heck hot kissing session. Our setup was sick. I know. We kiss and we fuck, but we still cheat on each other. If one soul would learn about it, I'm pretty certain he or she would ask why can't we just marry and be loyal to each other. But that was also the big question I kept on asking to myself. So, how can I answer that if ever?

He cupped my face and then pressed our foreheads together. "Baby, because we both know that you still love him very much." Kenzo said sadly. "I'm tired of loving him, I'm tired of being hurt too." "I'm here because you just love me." And then Kenzo's voice broke out. "I will never leave you and I will never marry anyone else, I will only marry you."

I always want to be punished by him even when it hurts, but I must confess I love every bit of that punishment. I love the look on his face when he goes wild about me. I love the way he acts possessively toward me. I love the way he holds me tight and that assures me that he wants me more. I just love the way Michael treats me like a beloved servant. It’s just like a dog he can’t live without. I don’t mind being Michael’s dog, as long as he would hold me tightly every day and make me feel at home; then I am ready to be his servant for life.