Soldier Love Novels & Stories

We went from seeing each other every day to once every three months. Yet, every time he came back from a business trip, he would come home first and bring me a flower. And I would make him a simple bowl of noodle soup, just like I used to when we were kids. That day was just like any other. I made the noodles and waited for Felix to come home. I waited and waited, but instead, I got a call from the hospital. Time no longer mattered to Felix. Because my love was forever frozen at the age of 20.

"No matter how I treated you before, you always forgave me. Why can't you forgive me this time?" Her last words turned into a desperate scream. This time, Carter didn't reply. When he finally spoke again, his calm gaze carried a faint sadness. "Because I've realized that I might have loved the wrong person for the past eight years." He had fallen in love with the Misty of eight years ago—not the Misty who had become unrecognizable after marriage as she grieved the loss of Zach. His words were like a dagger, cutting straight to the heart. He had ruthlessly brushed off their past eight years together.

I said directly to him. "Well! That is my son. Can I meet her?" my dad asks. Here we go again. JAMES SORIANO'S POINT OF VIEW Is it this was love felt like? It was almost two weeks when I first meet Valerie. She was a fierce lady. I like the way she was. She's attitude, her looks, she is smart, and a lot more interesting about her. I've never seen Ethan for over a week now. Maybe, he is still recovering. On what, Valerie did to him. Suddenly, A hands cover my eyes.

Opposite of Chris, who looked negligible hurt as earlier when he asked if I am his cousin's wife or not. "Serve the food," Andrew ordered, slowly we all dug into our plates. "So..." Chris began, chewing his steak, "Elina is the love you were talking about, Andrew?" He nodded happily. "Yes, I am very lucky to have her and she loves me too." I parted my lips to deny it when Andrew indicated me to stop by squeezing my thighs under the table, "No Elina?" "Ye-yeah, I love him." I shutter a bit which did not notice by anyone.

He had broken me so badly that I started to have a hatred for men. I thought I was in love with him but meeting Nate, the feelings I had for Jeffrey didn't come near to the feelings I had for Nate. I have come to realized that I never felt love for Jeffrey, it couldn't have been, not with how Nate had easily broken down the walls I had built. But it was too early to know if what I felt for Nate was love when I myself didn't know the meaning of it. Yes I love my brother but not in that way so I couldn't use that as an example. "Nate it isn't the time for this, look when you're coming on your way just make sure that you take in the men we have left tied around the post. They might be a little

Zack was crying now, silent tears tracking down his cheeks. "The secret was a boy," Nathan continued. "The soldier wanted the boy to be his blood so badly he almost lost his mind. But then he realized it didn't matter. He realized that love isn't a lab result. It’s a choice. It’s deciding that no matter whose name is on the paper, this boy and this man are the only things that make his heart beat." Leo was drifting off, his eyes closing as Nathan’s hand smoothed his hair. "Did they stay together?"

his words carried the weight of the resolution in his heart as he responded with every ounce of determination, he could find, "You can't love that girl, Antonio," I remarked, "Why Mom? Why can't I love her? Why am I not allowed to be with the one I love? What is wrong with loving a Winfold?" The look in his eyes expressed the determination in his voice, as he anticipated my response, I knew he wasn't going to relent until he had gotten an explanation from me, but how was I supposed to tell him the reason they couldn't be together I thought, feeling pity for him,

Karina was not too sure what exactly happened that allowed her to feel that way but she thought it was better than her constantly hating him. It was tiring to hate someone. Hate has always been such a draining emotion and she did not want to constantly feel it in her life. “Karina, would you believe me if I say I love you?” He questioned her. “I wouldn’t. It’s impossible.” She replied back in a low tone. “Well, it’s possible, I can say right now that I love you. You’re so beautiful, do you know that?” He stated. She found herself blushing a little but then she recalled how she ended up in that situation in the first place and released herself from him before walking inside.

the soldier replied. This made Eugene slap the soldier in the face after hearing it. He said angrily. "You stupid! The area is heavily militarized by the league, how can you let a woman walk around casually?" The soldier was slapped to the ground by his fat slap. A slap print appeared on his cheek instantly. He quickly knelt and begged for mercy. "It's my fault, please spare me my life." If he hadn't wanted to please the alluring girl, he wouldn't have let her go so easily.

"I'm the villain in your story anyway. This is practically convenient." "I'm not letting you go." He said it simply. No performance, no deliberation. "I didn't come all this way to let you go." "You're not listening—" "Ivy." He turned to face her fully and his expression was the open one, the one she had seen only in rain and in his unguarded moments and in the dreams that weren't hers. "I made my choice." He turned back to the man. "And it's Ivy." The soldier's commander studied him for a long moment and then laughed — genuine, low, and satisfied. "You really love her, don't you?" He said.