Why Does Love Always Feel Like A Battlefield Novels & Stories

Aaric leaned his head against mine, and his fingers traced random patterns on the back of my hand. “I used to think,” I whispered, “that love was supposed to be fun. Easy. Like a romantic comedy at the movies.” “And now?” I turned slightly to meet his eyes. “Now I know love… can be a battlefield.” He nodded slowly. “And I wouldn’t mind fighting every day, as long as it’s with you.” The wind turned colder. Far below the hill, the church bell rang once—midnight. We stayed there, watching the stars shift slowly above us, while the world below kept spinning. But on that old villa balcony, time seemed to stop just for the two of us.

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.

"I didn’t know what it would mean to feel the mating bond pulling at me like this—like a rope tied around my heart, pulling in one direction while I try to move in another. It’s unbearable." Aries exhales slowly. "I know." I blink. "You do?" "Of course, I do. I’ve been here before." His voice lowers, losing some of its usual edge. "Love isn’t an easy thing, Delilah. It’s a battlefield. And right now, you and Caspian? You’re both standing on opposite ends, waiting for the other to surrender first." I shake my head, rubbing at my temples. "I don’t want to fight anymore. I’m tired of loving someone who won’t love me back."

I spent 5 years adapting to this hell, even though I lived in constant fear all the time. There was a thrill that battle gave you that you wouldn’t feel anywhere else. The battle cries, the roar of gunfire, the cranking of war machines and the clashing of steel. I loved it; even though I missed Capua it seemed that the battlefield was beginning to feel like my first home.

NELSON • The battlefield no longer looked like our kingdom. It looked like hell ripped open and dumped itself across our territory. Smoke curled into the sunlight so heavily that breathing itself felt wrong. Blood covered the ground beneath my boots, mixing with rainwater and ash while the sounds of war echoed from every direction at once. Wolves were screaming, warriors were fighting, rogues were dropping dead one after another, and somewhere beneath all that chaos, my wolf was growing more violent with every passing second. Because this was no longer just an attack.

“And I won’t. Not like this.” Her gaze landed on me, eyes swimming with pain. “You think I don’t love you? Every night, every second we had, it mattered, all of it. But love’s not supposed to feel like a battlefield.” My face kinda crumpled, like I was suddenly lost. “So what am I to you, Elora? Just another piece of the chaos?” She reached for me, her hand soft but… yeah, there was a finality to it. “You’re the man I love. But I won’t let two brothers rip each other apart over me. I can’t be the reason either of you breaks.”

He read it for a moment and then my direction. "I am going with you," he stated. "No," I whispered softly. "If you show up, they won't even say anything. They'll run away. Or worse." Sophia, I am not going along with you. "You'll never be alone," I whispered urgently. "You'll be watched over," Another beat passed between us. Then he nodded once. However, a change occurred. This went far beyond revenge now. War is here. And now the battlefield wasn't confined to a single boardroom anymore—now it inhabited hearts, in truth, in all that we believed about each other.

The women whose pairs were on the battlefield, even if they weren't there, could all feel what was happening on the battlefield, deep in the valley. The longer the battle went on, one by one they began to fall into tears. They could no longer hold back. Even one by one, they started screaming Hysterically, much like when Anindira first felt Gavriel dying when in the Forbidden Forest. Some women have fainted when they feel their pair has died.

She thought to herself if Spencer was confessing his feelings for her, or was she daydreaming? "I do not understand this feeling, I just know I want to be with you always, you make me happy and it's very weird and creepy, but I like sleeping next to you and waking up to you, hanging out with you, and it must feel crazy coming from me but that's what I feel...." Before Spencer could finish Sophie cut him off with the words “I LOVE YOU". Spencer stares at her so passionately and is filled with emotions.

"I feel very headache about this; if you want to be good for her, then just bring her along; why make it so difficult?" I threw the book I was reading at Harvey, looking at him coldly. "You know what a battlefield is like; it's a place where you neglect only takes a second to let your head fall to the ground for people to kick a ball." Harvey raised an eyebrow. “What you say makes a lot of sense.”