Novels Like Love Is War Kaguys นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Not the typical one, Aiden Evans would ask anyone. " It just came... So do you? " " Well... Firstly I don't think there's anything like happily ever after on this Earth. There can only be something like that in paradise. " " Okay... What about for lovers? " " Well... According to what I know, love itself is like war... It's not always blossoming as some people think it is. There would be sad times, the happy ones, the neutral ones... And so on... " " Okay... "

childhood, i was busy hiding around Jugular for years, we sure have a problem and the bigger problem is love, love from these heavenly beings, their love is wicked than hate, tell me, how do you deal with a war that can't be seen, war that sock away your breath, war that can't be predict, how do you defend yourself against enemies that floats, enemies that can set a kingdom on fire just to kill a mosquetoe, they are treat my lords, we shall worship only but living with giants that can bring to an end our world before we wake, we shall not agree to.we have had of the land called, the land of gods and goddesses, place bigger than our world, a land that expands, the only place where war can be

Adrik sighed resting his head on his seat. "Do you think you'll be alive if I let you go? Do you know anything about Novikov Consigliers? They can be very trustworthy business tycoons, but they can also be brutal killers for those who betray them in any way." Adrik said in hushed tones, but it has explaining power. Fear gripped that young man's eyes.

Feeling bored, I started scrolling through my phone when a new text popped up. "You really believe Chris married you out of love? Stop fooling yourself. He only did it to keep his family off his back. Leave him now unless you want me to teach you a lesson." It wasn't hard to guess who sent it. Honestly, I couldn't care less about why Christopher married me. I typed back quickly. "Well, here's hoping you two cheating scumbags stick together forever." Then, I took a screenshot and sent it to Christopher. "So this is your 'unattainable love,' huh? She's just so gentle and sweet. Don't even start accusing me of being the mean one."

Enraged, the surgical assistant next to me suddenly hurled the roll of bandage to the floor. "That man is a bastard down to his bones. To think that he's actually a renowned nutritionist! I've never seen a man choosing to save the baby instead of the mother in surgery!" Silence enveloped the operating room again. A few seconds later, someone sighed. "That's their own business. They've been married for ten years, after all, so perhaps they're going through some trouble right now." The surgical assistant, Katie Hobbs, teared up in a fit of rage.

As though the long days of absence, of worry, of waiting, melted away in a single breath. She never threw herself at him. Never abandoned her grace. But when he reached her, she would take his hands and always his hands, holding them as though to reassure herself he was truly there. And my father… A man hardened by war, by command, by the weight of men’s lives, would look at her as though she were the only thing untouched by all of it. The noise, the servants, the soldiers… all of it would fade. For a moment, it was only them. And it had been warm, effortless. Love that warmed my heart.

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.”

Why it is unfair that I have a life like this? ************************************** We are now close to our new house here in Ilocos. I had no choice to come to my parents. I understand them but, it hurts inside me. I just wanted to have a normal life like the other teenagers. To experience love and pain. I just sigh in relief. We are almost there. It is quite good here in Ilocos. Their place is good, not bad. Maybe, just a few more days I will also like in here. In 9 years we are moving into different provinces I should be able to accept that this is my life now.

Several guards stood around an open vault door. The steel lock had been destroyed. Not picked. Destroyed. Adrian approached immediately. The sight waiting inside made every guard in the room visibly uneasy. The vault was empty. Completely empty. Except for a single sheet of paper resting on the floor. Adrian picked it up. Read it. Then froze. Celine watched something impossible happen. The color drained from his face. "What is it?" she asked. No response. "Adrian." Slowly— Very slowly— He handed her the note.

And the other… doomed to eternal longing. “Serene really was a jealous goddess,” I muttered bitterly. “Couldn’t handle you touching her man, so she cursed the bloodline.” “It wasn’t jealousy,” Morgana said sharply. “The council was starting wars. I led the Great War. And the war against you, Alaric. For that… I am sorry.” Alaric’s dragon growled low. “I had to protect Liza until she matured,” Morgana said. “Every hardship you all faced… was training. But there’s one more secret—one I never wanted to speak.”