Wartime Romance Novels & Stories

" Victoria smiled and obediently hummed in affirmation. The main reason she came to the Warde manor today was to return Zachary's engagement token. The second reason was to make things clear with Mrs. Warde Senior. In addition to that, it was to kill off all her hope towards Mrs. Warde Senior and draw a clear line between them. All of her goals were realized, every single one of them. She wrapped her arms around Benjamin's neck and kissed his cheek. "I'm not sad anymore." His brows relaxed and he laughed softly. Yves watched the disgustingly lovey-dovey display. "Can't you two take it easy on the lovey-dovey stuff? Don't you two know that there's a lonely bachelor by your side?" After he sai

By then, the peace and tranquility of the afterglow had descended to envelop them, and they shared an intimacy that had been denied them since losing their mates. They kissed and cuddled and fondled and played as they spoke from the heart. Although it was still dark and stormy outside, it was nearly nine o'clock when Jim arose and put wood on the fire. He prepared breakfast, and the two lovers sat to eat in Jim's robes discussing their situation. Neither wanted to be the subject of malicious gossip by the small community; yet, there was little chance of keeping their clandestine meeting a secret.

Lila did not have the luxury to think about his body as she did yesterday. She was trying to come up with a better idea than the one he had. They could not go on a real honeymoon. If she had married someone else, she might have considered it, but Levi Beaumont? They were not compatible in any way and even worse, they were enemies.

“You think I care about shadows? About things you did before you even knew me? No. I only care about this—you, here, with me. Alive. Mine.” She closed her eyes, leaning into his touch. For a moment, the fear eased. For a moment, she believed him. But deep inside, she wondered: could love truly stand against a world that delighted in tearing women apart for their pasts? --- The war had shifted. It was no longer just about territory or money. Lorenzo Vitale had found the softest place to strike Dante Vitale—Amara. And as the night deepened, Dante swore to himself that if Lorenzo wanted to play this game, he would regret ever breathing Amara’s name.

He smiled. She smiled back and touched his face fondly. "Now, I know what exactly to moan out" Jack looked deeply at her and chuckled. She was still the same. Unique. She's Naughty now though. He looked at the curtain flying about with the help of the wind. He stood up and winked sexily at the view before setting the curtain and window right, which darkened the scene. 5 MONTHS LATER, RM SUITE, 1 PM** Everyone was celebrating the great day. It was a grand wedding between Jack Harts and Tessa Ora-Links.

the movie echoed. “Your kisses feel like vocalnic eruptions on my lips” he whispered to her ears. “Your caresses feel like furrows burying in deeply until I'm shivering”. “Yesss Nate,” the girl in the movie moaned. “Fuck me harder,” she responded. Belle had always been a die hard romantic. And even though she never admits it, she was a lover girl. Just as she kept watching her movie whilst she enjoyed feeling the wind in her hair and face, she suddenly heard a loud, yet familiar voice screaming at her.

Paige questioned, "Why aren’t you saying anything? Is it because the woman who admired you is now with someone else, and you're feeling uneasy? Isn't that how it's portrayed in TV dramas? When a woman pursues you relentlessly, you find it annoying. When she finally turns to someone else, you feel uncomfortable. "In reality, you've long grown accustomed to her pursuit, unwittingly falling in love with her. It's just that you never realize your feelings until she's gone. This is a classic case of not appreciating what you have until it's lost." "This is why it’s best you avoid those cheesy romance dramas," Chris casually remarked. "They lack substance and only lead to overthinking. Whatnots wi

"That's a good library, isn't it, I want to try it there but boys are so stagey, like girls, they prefer it in bed! By the way, what did you two do in there?" "Yes, we did a lot! We just read books and he talked about the war then and also about science. I want to curse at him, what did he think of me as his student?!" "I thought it was a date, why does it seem he wants to be your teacher." "It's a date, he said it's a library date. When I see that man I'm going to feed him the books he's read! You know I want to leave the house because that's what mommy and daddy do!" I said irritably.

After Papa left with Pastor Oliver and Seline’s sisters left with their new husbands, she was left alone with Will in the camp. It was now very dark. Many of the campfires had gone out and most of the men that had been keeping a nervous vigil had long since given in to trying to get some sleep before they moved out and started their long walk in the morning. Will grabbed Seline’s hand and led her around to the mouth of his tent. They went inside and sat down together on the bed roll that he had made on the ground. Will took Seline’s hand and kissed it. “I can’t believe it. I thought that I would never see you again, and now here we are and you are my wife. It is like I get to have everything

Now, I was nervous from what happened minutes ago. The wedding was about to end and I was getting nervous about what was going to happen at our honeymoon. It did not help that my mind was still flooded with our kiss and how he has been looking at me ever since we had the discussion. Every corner Anthony was, he would always look at me with a look so dark that it made goosebumps rise on my skin. I didn’t want to delude myself into thinking that he was looking at me with lust in his eyes because I knew he was just looking to make sure I was still certain. This marriage was a lavender marriage but without the gay part involved or more like a marriage of convenience but I was beginning to pray t