Soldier Love Novels & Stories

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 looked around again, seeing that there was no one nearby, and became more daring. He first reached out and touched Amelia's pretty face, and after feeling the smooth touch of his hands like a peeled egg, the dick under him immediately hardened. He pressed on Amelia, licked Amelia's face and neck with his mouth and teeth, then used the other hand to unfasten his pant belt quickly, trying to pull out his dick. "Don't, let me go... let me go." Amelia kept twisting back and forth, trying to avoid the soldier's lips and arms, but all of this was to no avail. Instead, her resistance aroused the man's interest even more.

“You.” My heart ached in the best way possible. “Neither did I,” I admit. There is no need for grand declarations now. The air between us crackles with quiet intensity, a promise unspoken but deeply understood. I’ve always been a soldier first, a Beta second but now, I am becoming something more. Someone with something to lose and someone finally brave enough to hold onto it. Our love didn't burst into flames, it’s smoldered, steady and warm, growing brighter with every shared glance, every word unspoken, and every heartbeat that whispers “this is real.”

she said as if she were swearing. "You take things too far," Elizabeth said, leaning into her sister, who was standing by her side. "That is how much I hate this man, and you are suggesting that I have s*x with him?" she asked, and they shook their heads. "Be careful though," Elizabeth said, lifting her body from her sister and standing straight. "Of what?" "Hate turns to love when cultivated," Elizabeth finished. Lila opened her mouth to say such horrible comebacks, but she understood her sisters were just trying their best to be supportive, and she was grateful for them. "Thank you," she said instead of all the things that had come to mind.

I had a feeling that I shouldn’t press the matter but I did anyway because it’s the only way that we could truly get to know one another, right? “Would you care to elaborate on that, or is it too sensitive a topic?”, I asked. She looked up at me and said, “It is a sensitive matter, but I feel like I can talk to you about anything. He was a soldier and we got along so well, maybe too well, because we never fought about anything. I think that was probably because of the fact that he fought so much in the war, he didn’t want to come home and fight some more. My heart, at the time, only beat for him. So when some people showed up at my door one day and told me the news that shattered my whole wo

He said, "I am a soldier and I will protect you." He went to study in the military school a long time ago and he started off as a special forces soldier. From then on, he made great contributions to the army. Without the help of his family, he built achievements in the war after risking his life to sneak into the enemy camps. Those were his dreams of protecting the country. It was not forced, nor compelled, but out of love for his favorite career. Because of her, he almost became a spy who betrayed the country. Because of her, he almost died on that deserted island.

"Well, that part wasn't about the law. The blood tastes differently depending on the emotions the blood donor feels. Fear or pain tastes bitter or sour and often ruins everything. The feelings of excitement, pleasure, and desire add more sweet and spicy flavor, and, of course, love is the most ennobling emotion. Pleasure and desire are easy to trigger using compulsion, while love is nearly impossible. To those jerks from the council, using compulsion is the way to make the blood drinkable. None of them would bother to befriend their donors to make them actually willing." Shivers ran down my spine. "Is that what Ash is currently doing? Treating me kindly to make my blood... taste better?" My

The sweet and thoughtful Brianna had become cold and selfish. “I love you so much..” Lorenzo sobbed. My insides trembled upon hearing those words again. I felt like my ears tinged and my blood boiled as anger flared up in my system. “Stop lying!” I screamed and tried to push him again, using all my strength. “How the f**k can you say that, if all you have ever done in those two years were f**k different girls?! Do you even know the meaning of love?!” I gritted as I tried to get rid him off me.