Quotes From Lord Of War Novels & Stories

"May this victory be a stepping stone toward a future of prosperity and unity." The champion bowed before Leori, a humble smile gracing their face. "I am honored to have fought alongside my fellow warriors and to have represented my kingdom in this tournament," they replied, their words laced with gratitude. "This experience has taught us the value of camaraderie and the power of coming together. We shall carry this spirit with us always."

“Your boy bit me. I bit back. That’s balance. But taking what is mine without permission? That’s war.” I stood tall, blood still drying on my hands. “He’s not yours. Neither are they. Don’t make this a fight you can’t win.” Thoran smiled, sharp and cruel. “The Lions always win.”

Even the leaves paused their rustling, and the night air felt thick with meaning. Loretta’s eyes glistened. She placed a gentle hand on her daughter’s shoulder and whispered, “You speak like one who’s walked with the Goddess herself.” Liora smiled faintly. “Perhaps we all have, mother. In every act of kindness, she walks with us.” From behind them, Kaelen lifted his head and spoke softly, his voice breaking the silence. “We may go to war, but tonight reminds us why we live. We live not for power, but for one another.”

She was burning from head to toe, screaming in pain, stumbling backwards and falling, attempting to put the ire out, although to no avail. The people around swallowed their gasps and comments, an overwhelming silence drowned by Lucy’s cries for help. “They got here so fast.” Ash mumbled to himself, pacing around the room. It meant that the soldiers had sent their attacks but had not be strong enough to impose panic in the hearts of water kingdoms, hence, giving them a reason to retaliate and he was definitely not on board with the idea. This was not the job for soldiers, this time, the water lord had gone into the lion’s den and the lion was out to eat them.

"Adrian could've used headquarters' weapons and instantly killed Bashir, yet he chose to risk his life in battle to show me how and why I should fight. I've burned all of his lessons inside my mind. “I am Jerome Yahn, War Legate Dominus!"

the system answered. As a passerby brushed past Keagan, their hurried footsteps unapologetically jostling him, he stood unwavering. The distraction failed to divert his gaze from the screen, his admiration undimmed as the no.12 hero triumphed over their formidable adversary. The grand hall erupted in a crescendo of cheers, echoing the aspirations deep within Keagan's heart. At that moment, a profound yearning swelled within him, the yearning to someday stand among those esteemed heroes. He nurtured an unspoken desire to partake in battles of such magnitude, to emerge victorious.

Even though they could not see the God of War’s face up close, they showed respect to the hero of the country. “Salute!” Draco’s voice echoed loudly across the square as he lifted his arm. Everyone, on stage or off stage, raised their hands to salute with utmost respect and excitement. The God of War simply replied with the same salutation and said, “Let’s begin.” He did not use the mic but his voice was heard across the square. “Why does the God of War sound so familiar? It sounded exactly like the useless piece of trash from the Quint family!” someone in the audience seat asked.

“Well I met you six thousand years ago. It was during the war between all the races and we suffered great casualties, and the war didn’t seem to come to an end.” Lucifer stood at a battlefield with corpses everywhere.. From humans to demonic creatures of the underworld to deities and their underlings. She was breathing hard and she had taken a considerable amount of damage.. … But the threat didn’t seem to end as more and more warriors of all the previous gods poured out of the portals created by their spell casters.. Out numbered the soldiers by her side began to retreat however she remained defiant. “Give up. You can no longer win this war.” One of the commanders said to her from his posit

I tried to wake him up but he seemed like a goner already , all I felt that I wanted him to get up again , I saw warriors who were fighting him astonished but started to head toward us carrying their heavy weapons , now rushing with swords headed towards us I crawled and got the sword laying there on the last second I repelled the first sword attack but it was yet so strong that it knocked me off the ground , I just wanted to protect him so bad , that i stood up again . I felt something inside of me growling more like a shiver that travelled my whole body , I will protect him this time i know i can . All stopped and looked at me with wonder , they are seeing something making them staring . “

Around her, the battlefield blurred into mist. Iris stood there, bathed in moonlight. “You are stronger than this,” Iris murmured. “But strength means nothing without love. You must remind them what they fight for.” “I don’t know how,” Liora whispered brokenly. “They don’t listen. They want war.” “Then show them something greater than war.” --- Scene 6: Flames and Shadows Liora’s eyes snapped open, glowing brighter than the fractured moon above. She threw back her head and howled. The sound rolled across the plains like a wave of thunder, freezing every wolf mid-battle. Even the fire seemed to hesitate.