Soldier Love Novels & Stories

“Thank you, everyone for coming tonight for this occasion. As all know the evening will start with promoting ranks of soldiers who earned and were selfless and courageous in the battlefield. Soldiers who worked long and hard to earn the positions that are now to be given to them as in acknowledge and approval for all their hard work and actions they have done to protect us and our country and their brothers on the field. It is hard for every soldier to leave his family behind but they give us courage so I want to say thank you to in the name of all the soldiers, to their families, for giving so much support and love to my men as it gives them the needed courage and strength to keep their hea

Stephie stood her ground, and this is what Jacob wanted from her. Somehow, someway, across the distance of their banter, both minds were aligned that this was their language, their chemistry, their fill and entertainment. I hate you, I love you, I hate that I love you. This was the definition of their relationship. And somehow, someway, both parties were entertained with the back and forth. This was the only way they could communicate and simultaneously hide their undetermined feelings. If any. Jacob played his disinterest well. To show Stephie that her words of defiance meant nothing to shake his resolution, he approached her. This is what they both wanted anyway.

This Love To forget the pain she is feeling when she caught her boyfriend cheating with her half-sister, Lumiere went to the club to get drunk and find herself. There, she met Rage Forger, a snobbish but handsome man. At first she thought she wouldn't get his attention however when she drunk danced on the dance floor, suddenly someone hugged her back she immediately felt his warm body and fragrant smell.

"It felt like something else." "It felt like what happens when two attractive people are locked in a room full of weapons," I retorted, backing up until my hips hit the edge of the map table. "Biology, Armano. Purely biological. It happens to soldiers all the time." "Does it?" He stopped right in front of me. He didn't touch me, but the heat radiating off his body was a physical force against my skin. "Because I’ve been a soldier for twenty years, Marigold. And I’ve never felt anything like what I felt in that armory."

He immediately towered over the soldier. “I don’t understand why you still defend him!” the soldier shouted even more as he ranted even more. “Your men just died all because of a prince’s selfish intentions! Are you blinded by loyalty? Or are you as heartless as they are?? The crown never cared about us! We are all but pawns in their games! That is the truth and you cannot tell me otherwise!” The captain then slapped the soldier, which made him fall to the ground. “You are way out of line, soldier! Have you forgotten your place?!”

Most of the soldiers nodded in agreement. The ones that had wanted to follow Rodaric were slowly contemplating. “I am your commander, and I order you—” “We will do no such thing as following your orders, Rodaric,” the older soldier stood, approaching. “Do you know how hard it is to watch my mate drown in the pit of losing our child all because the ruler of the Moon Realm turned deaf ears? Of course, you don't.” “You are soldiers. Pain is part of what we experience. We swore our loyalty to the throne.”

His face was etched with disbelief, he could not accept that the bond he had forged was broken by choice, that love could not be owned. I sheathed my sword, stepping forward so that only a few feet separated us. “You taught me that love is power,” I said, voice firm. “But love cannot be taken by force. It must be given freely or not at all.” His chest rose and fell, as though struggling for breath. He opened his mouth as if to retort, but the words died on his lips. Instead, he turned and strode back toward his line. The dark soldiers shaken, uncertain followed.

Because I feel the faint whispers of breath on my nape. “Some say if you listen closely inside the cave, you’ll hear her crying. Others say she whispers to lovers who pass through, warning them not to repeat her mistakes.” “What mistakes?” “Falling in love with a man she couldn’t have.” His voice drops, almost as though it hurts to say it. “She fell in love with a soldier who was sworn to the gods. He was forbidden to touch her, but he did. Over and over until they were both caught.” “So she got thrown in and him…?”

She could even see that some soldiers were women, and even they were laughing. Amy tried so hard not to think about the child who got murdered on the hood of Tony’s car earlier. She saw herself meeting the same fate. The soldier’s hand crawled further up between Amy’s thighs. He tried to get into her pants, literally. Amy kept hearing Azad crying out, which made her wet the chilled ground with her tears. “My god you’re a sexy lady.” The soldier grunted in Amy’s face with his hand still groping her butt. The Infantry-man’s black mask visor hid his appearance.