Warrior Of Love Novels & Stories

“Love was never on the table.” “Why? Because of that loser Daniel?” she pressed. “Are you really letting that fool dictate your view on love?” I turned my gaze away, “No, of course not,” I said, rising to my feet. “This has nothing to do with Daniel or that I never gave your men a chance. You are actually right they are nice men but I have no heart to offer any man, it stopped beating four years ago” I plainly stated and requested her to change the topic or I was going to leave.

I’m just a warrior’s daughter, born to my station not to rise above it and not fall in love with anyone who is above my rank. The next few days proved just how worthy a warrior I will be, now that the foolish notions of loving someone that is unobtainable has now withered and died. Allowing my heart to be full of rage while I train is the only thing that keeps my dream alive now, the only dream that has any validity to it, the only dream that I allow to surface.

he said, his voice full of emotion, "I have never seen anyone fight like you. You are a true warrior, and I am in awe of your bravery." Althea felt her heart skip a beat as she looked up at Zemo. She had always respected him as her Alpha and her future king, but now she realized that she felt something more for him; something that went beyond duty and loyalty. And Althea, for her part, found herself falling just as deeply in love with Zemo. She knew that their love was forbidden, that as a warrior in his pack, she could never be his mate. But she couldn't help the way she felt. Whenever she was with Zemo, she felt like she was home, like nothing else in the world mattered.

Nothing," she replied quickly again. As she still rolled her eyes one by one at the approaching soldiers. Maybe she misses the only man that she wishes to see too. It's as if she's just deceiving herself. She tries to make believe that the man she can't deny she loved is worthless. But until those moments she still remembers Jake. "Okay. Thank you for you answer. We are leaving." The soldiers said goodbye. She was left in her position standing and following the gaze to the walking away soldiers.

“If I could take it back now, I would. And possibly free us all.” I looked rapidly from him to the tiny wisp of gray and back to him. “You mean this tiny thing is holding us all here?” I asked incredulously. Voice rising. “How?” “Because she binds Warlord here.” “She was his lover?” It was the only logical conclusion I could come up with. Despite that I couldn’t imagine a woman wanting to be with that cold, calculating creature. I shuddered at the thought of what lovemaking with him would be. Nothing like the heat and passion of Hawk. I was certain of that much.

So encountering bandits, or mercenaries is possible. Around a few dozen people, they were fully armed. Raph Conrad looked at her and said, "You stay in the car." Then he and the soldiers got out of the car. Bella Risa sat inside watching the two sides fight. No matter how capable Raph Conrad was, with so many people it was impossible to fight. And the soldier behind him supporting him seems to have been injured. Raph Conrad went back to the car and looked at the wounded soldier and said, "Now I will deceive them, go back to the barracks and call for support."

the Beta barked out, not breaking contact with his Luna nor stopping whatever he was doing to her arching body on the throne. The warrior trembled with fear. He was already carrying bad news and now this. “T- The g- girl is uh uh uh a- alive, Sir,” he stammered and only when the Luna pushed away the horny wolf away from her by her foot, did she stand up and walk slowly towards the sweating warrior. “Which girl ?” the Luna of the rogues asked while squinting her eyes. “The Alpha’s lover, Luna whom we pushed in the waterfall in the forest.”

the Beta barked out, not breaking contact with his Luna nor stopping whatever he was doing to her arching body on the throne. The warrior trembled with fear. He was already carrying bad news and now this. “T- The g- girl is uh uh uh a- alive, Sir,” he stammered and only when the Luna pushed away the horny wolf away from her by her foot, did she stand up and walk slowly towards the sweating warrior. “Which girl ?” the Luna of the rogues asked while squinting her eyes. “The Alpha’s lover, Luna whom we pushed in the waterfall in the forest.”

he said, low enough that it felt like confession, “I didn’t choose love. I chose war. And you walked into both with your head high.” I swallowed—not from fear, but recognition. “And you,” I whispered, “didn’t crown me by blood. You crowned me by standing beside me when you could have walked ahead.” His mouth tilted. Razor and reverence. “Then let’s give them a dynasty they choke on.” So we kissed again, slower this time—not the calm before the storm, but the promise in the eye of it. Because people think love makes you weak in war. They’ve never seen what love makes you willing to destroy.

They had done what no army, no weapon, no magic could achieve: they had turned love into the ultimate weapon, a force that annihilated evil itself. Jaiyana allowed herself a moment to breathe, feeling the dawn warmth on her skin and the fierce heartbeat of her companion beneath her. This was the crescendo she had fought for, the final victory she had earned. The morning light glinted off the Chakram, Vajra Spear, Trident, and her pendant, a signal to the world: the goddess and her tiger were unstoppable.