The Former Hero Wants To Live Peacefully Mga Nobela at Kwento

SIDE STORY The village is bustling with the sound of activities, cheerful laughter and voices ringing in the air from a distance where children run around playfully. The carefree noises were the aftermath of finally ending a threat that had been lurking, and everyone could finally bask in relaxation. The snow was thicker now, covering the roofs with white and making the morning air foggy. It’s been a week since the fight against the enemy, and the Dahomes ended up being victorious. Every warrior will forever remember the honourable Beta who sacrificed himself… and placed his life as a bet for this peace that they all enjoy.

he said. Moments later, he left with Michael—Indira’s former guard. Viktor turned to me. “It’s over now,” he said. “What is?” I asked. “The war. It’s time to live our lives happily and peacefully again.” “You’re right,” I said, standing up. “Let’s celebrate our victory,” he said, taking my hand. “Thank you for staying strong and fighting to the end.” I didn’t realize when tears of joy began to fall from my eyes.

John to transfer the project to someone else. Vera shrugs, it's okay. The more unrelated the better, plus she knows revenge is not an easy thing, she has no intention of giving up, but now she and Saki are back together, so his safety is the only one is important. In addition, she wanted to go home to visit her parents' health, and didn't want to make the turtle shrink its neck anymore. What will she face.

He surprised me with the creative ways in which he learned to use them, even teaching me a few things I didn’t think of when it came to my own abilities. Jason and Whisper were silent. I knew Jason’s depression would disappear and his anger would come soon, but I knew he wasn’t ready for a war. His abilities to fight weren’t there yet. Even if he wanted to fight I wouldn’t let him. Whisper on the other hand had some PTSD from her attack. She already hated fighting, but after that incident she became more of a pacifist. I will leave them to stay back with low level specials that would not be fighting. They would help in other ways.

“I would like to extend my gratitude to all of you for your presence, and I want you to know that you will be rewarded for your loyalty. These traitors deserve nothing but death, as you all agree, and I sincerely believe that the world is better off without them. They’re a symbol of injustice and cruelty, and cold-blooded murder. The butchering of innocent people. “However, despite all this, I am willing to show them mercy,” I concluded, turning around. “I will show them that we are not monsters like they are. We do not rejoice in the loss of lives. We instead live for a common goal, which is peace and unity throughout the kingdom. We will spare their lives.”

He quickly reins them in though and calms himself. “You have to believe me," he says. "I want what’s best for everyone. Killing all these liars, leeches, and murderers will be a great service to humanity. I’m going to make sure that we don't fall into ruins, I promise. We’ll build a new world together, you and I. One without hate and war. Only peace.” He smiles at the sight of that vision. “But what about the countless that will die in these attacks, Joseph?" she asks.

"I couldn't do any of this without you." "Yes, you could. But I'm glad you don't have to." I rested my head against his chest, listening to his heartbeat—and beneath it, the faint echo of three hundred other hearts beating in synchronization. "When this is over—when we've stopped Manel and rescued your mother and built Freedomborn into something stable—what do you want?" "Peace. A life where I'm not planning the next battle or hunting the next enemy." He stroked my hair gently. "Maybe we could actually enjoy being mates instead of war partners. Have the future my clan died to give me."

don't cry, I'm safe and I'm alive, Anna why are you crying?" I was so lost in his gaze that I didn't realize I was sobbing, the thought of him dying had me in mental turmoil. Confusion swept through my brain, how could I feel so strongly towards this man and they only had gotten stronger since I saw him lying nearly dead in front of me, completely naked. I felt my cheeks get hot then replied "I just… I just don't handle death very well, that is all." I lied. My feelings for this man was something I had never felt before and it terrifies me. He wiped another tear from my cheek and then stood offering me his hand before he spoke. "You and I have some things we need to discuss, about your peop

"I’m just... I'm a little overwhelmed. My whole life, I was a warrior. A fighter. My purpose was to restore the balance, to end a war. I never thought about what came after the war was won." He walked to me, his hand a gentle, protective weight on my belly. "What comes after is this," he said, his voice filled with a raw, honest truth. "What comes after is love. It's a new kind of war, Liv. A war for a different kind of peace."

"The only problem is that you didn't come on the date I fixed, you fox. Shouldn't it be obvious to you that I'm the last person in this world who'd fall for your tricks?" "It's better late than never. And speaking of tricks, I have no intention of playing games when I'm after something as important as peace. I'm tired of all these long years of fighting and killing. I don't want any more lives to be lost. I don't care if it cost my own life, as long as the two packs come to terms with each other," he said. My face went blank and I bent low, crumpling my fists tight. "You don't know how irritated I feel listening to you," I muttered, crumpling my fists harder.