Only War Novels & Stories

Reply 'Accept' to confirm. I stared at the words Remains Recovery Unit for a long time. My fingers trembled faintly above the screen. The peacekeeping force was deployed to a battlefield halfway across the world. I would have no one for me there. No parents, no Sam, no Melissa. Only the eternal silence of the dead, and the smell of disinfectant in endless tents. In my previous life, I passed the selection too. But I gave it up in hopes of spending my life with that special someone.

The mouse chase would conclude with their victory and the downfall of their enemies. … Wan watched the man closely as he stepped out of the rented car, adjusted his cap and mask, making sure no one could see his face. Wan dah to admit, it was a smart move on the man’s side not to use his own car but rent one. This way no one would knew he visited that place, no one, except for Wan.

Tonight, the real war has been declared on the enemy. Tbc.

"Did you really think a fat, dying human could ever truly be my Luna?”, the words I never expected from Jacob, my bond mate came out with no remorse I gave that man everything. My body. My loyalty. My son. My Health. And when his fated mate walked in, he chose her — then watched Lucy kill my child before he finished what she started. I died hating them both. I woke up as someone else. My name was Rachel Black. Now I'm wearing Danielle Carmen's face, sleeping in her bed, married to a man who never wanted me — Jackson, obligated to me by a mother who's been pulling his strings since birth. I don't remember Danielle's life. But I remember someone tried to end it before I got here. So I'll u

The war was not over. It had only changed hands.

It had turned blood red. The real war was just beginning.

War was a fragment of fate, and like every piece of fate, it could be everywhere yet nowhere. In reference to the former, every planet could be at war, but their conflicts would have nothing to do with each other. In reference to the latter, every planet could be at peace, with none of them experiencing any chaos. War was a strange thing. At times, it could be totally exclusive, meaning that several countries or even planets at war may be fighting for very different things. Country A could be warring against Country B because of limited resources, while Country C and Country D could be in conflict because they had vastly different principles. In these two cases, these four countries were all

No holding back. This was war. And it had just become personal in a way there was no coming back from.

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.

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