War Of Lost Hearts Series นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I couldn't tear my eyes away, feeling like an intruder in this private moment. My mind raced with questions, doubts, and a profound sense of betrayal. What had happened to the childhood friend I had known? And who was the girl in his arms? As I stood there, hidden in the shadows, I couldn't help but wonder if the chasm between Conrad and me had grown too wide to bridge, and if I was truly an outsider in this new world I had entered. My heart pounding like a drum in my chest, I attempted to make a hasty retreat, silently cursing my curiosity for leading me into this uncomfortable situation. I took a step back, trying to blend into the shadows, but my attempt to sneak away was sabotaged by a c

“Yeah! I bet my dad wouldn’t mind. I’m going crazy, Basil, I need you to come rescue me from this bland, slave-like oppression.” Basil chuckled. “You’re way too into the Slave Wars in history, Jax.” “Hey, if Spartacus can lead a revolt against it, so can I!” He said aghast with indignation in his voice. “I, uh, hate to burst your bubble, there, buddy, but, uh, Spartacus lost his revolt as did the two attempts by Eunus and Salvis before him.” Basil paused, took a bite of his green beans, swallowed, and continued, the prongs of his plastic fork pointing at his friend. “And besides that, not only did Spartacus lose in his endeavor, valiant a try as he gave it, he went MIA and was never heard fr

My mind started making scenarios on what he could do and how he could do it. “Ray.” I warned. “Don’t do something stupid and your war is with me so don’t involve others.” I was terrified that he might target Athena or worse Alex. “No my love. My battle was with you. My war is with this world. And it’s a war I plan to win.” He dug into his pockets and removed the beard and mustache again, attaching it back on his face. “The choice is yours.” He continued. “Do you want to join me and win this war or stay on the opposite side of me and lose the war?”

he finished. The simplicity of it cracked something open in me. Here, in this house. In this town. In this life that was supposed to be normal now. I swallowed. “You don’t have to know all at once.” His gaze dropped to his hands. “I was good at the other thing.” War, without naming it. Purpose that came with orders and clear enemies. He looked up, eyes storm grey and exhausted. “I don’t feel good at this.” My chest tightened. I wanted to say 'you don’t have to earn being loved', but the sentence felt too intimate, too dangerous, too close to betraying the way my heart had always leaned toward him.

I love him " my heart questions. 'We can't let him suffer after we disappear. It's only fair if you let him live his life' answers my brain. 'I don't want to break up with him' my heart pleases 'We will return with mom certainly' 'The wait might destroy him until then' my brain says determined. 'I agree with you' my gut interferes. 'Do as you think fits' my heart sighs defeated. "Daniel" I call as he was about to open the door. I rush to him and see him waiting for me. I hug him and he pulls me closer almost crushing me. We rest a while the same way and I withdraw from him.

She shifted slightly, crossing her arms defensively, her eyes narrowing. Lorenzo moved swiftly, pulling her toward him with a sudden strength that sent a jolt through her. She tensed instantly, every muscle in her body coiling tight as his fingers brushed against her waist, seeking out the hidden knives. Her pulse quickened, each beat hammering in her ears as his hands moved with unsettling precision, disarming her with a calm she didn’t expect.

Raven’s point of view. I was tied up in a dark room, with my hands and legs tried, and a gag put in my mouth. I scanned the room and saw four other girls like me, with our body covered with thin, transparent fabric. I gritted my teeth as I thought of how to free myself from the alpha of Blood Moon’s pack, but just then I heard footsteps approaching the room. “We must do as he says, if we ever want to end this war and get back our soldiers that he is holding captive.” A voice said.

The real trouble was her growing closeness with Ryan. Her greed knew no bounds; she wanted both men by her side. Caleb was her first love, and she enjoyed being the woman he could never forget. She loved knowing that even after all those years, his feelings for her had never changed. Ryan was her loyal knight. With one word from her, he would walk through fire and fight anyone in her name, but games like that were always doomed to end. In the end, Olivia was destined to lose them both. When I thought of the lawsuit back home, I asked my father to let me return.

“You really think she’s worth losing everything?” “She’s the only thing I never wanted to lose.” She dropped her hand and walked away, but not before throwing one final barb over her shoulder. “Then pray the next war isn’t one you started… with your heart.” ---- The moment Lucian Wolfe stepped into the Valen Territory, the air smelled of blood and smoke. He had just been informed of war that had happened, an in no time he had come.