Why Does Love Always Feel Like A Battlefield Song นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I don't know if I can take it anymore, it feels like I’m on a battlefield of love and life lessons. "Look at me" Tay grabs my hands and makes me look at him."I want us to be able to communicate and not solve our problems using sex. It's not healthy. Please, don't think that I don't want to be with you right now. God knows how much I want to be inside you right now"My heart melts at his words. . I want to trust him but I can't over that woman's voice I heard earlier. I can't just turn a blind eye. "Why does love always feel like war?"I ask.

There is no other feeling in the world than the feeling of freedom a girl can feel as she drives with her best friend in a car with the top down, wild and free. We whoop and holler as we race through the countryside headed towards our destination, Cambridge University. The songs are blasting on the radio, we sing along to every word of “Love me do” by the Beatles, and “Painted Black” by the Rollin Stones. Tears prick my eyes as I hear the Beatles song. I have always felt that song connects with me. I know it is depressing but, I feel like every time I sing it, I sing it to my mother. Ever since I was young, I have never told anyone but, I feel like I have to earn her love. She has never once

she proclaimed, her words echoing through the air, "we fight not only for ourselves but for the future generations who deserve a world free from tyranny. Let the fire in your hearts burn bright, for together, we shall overcome any obstacle that stands in our way." The battlefield roared to life as our forces clashed with the enemy, their determination fueled by the knowledge that they fought for a just cause. Lya led with courage and grace, her every move embodying the strength and resilience of our kingdom. Amidst the chaos and turmoil, I stood by her side, a steadfast presence in the face of adversity. Together, we fought valiantly, our love serving as a beacon of hope amidst the darkness

“What a pathetic Alpha, you are scared of him? He is a man like you.” I felt a sting on my left cheek. My lips curled up into a sneer. “So much anger, so much power. I have a question for you Ryker. Why waste it hitting a woman? Why don’t you declare war on him? If you are man enough fight him and put an end to your people’s suffering. Or are you scared?” “Scared?” Ryker asked, his tone filled with sarcasm. “If I was scared, I would not have walked into your father’s territory and snatched you right under his nose.”

"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."

a gay exclaims and the other gays in her immediate radius titter but don’t take their eyes off the screen. Nathan’s vocals shift back to the slower love song. | First time I saw you in the battlefield One look from you and I was dead (Just dead) My sword's shattered to pieces My armor's all over the place I'm bleeding from the arrow That got me right in the chest But please don't take the pain just yet (Not just yet) | There’s a collective gulp among the female and gay students. The eyes of the boys, meanwhile, even those who have girlfriends, show envy and a feeling of being threatened. Then the powerful chorus comes again:

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.

Silence wrapped around her, but it was not the kind of silence that soothed; it was the kind that magnified every thought, every fear, until it roared like thunder inside her head. She slid down against the door, burying her face in her hands. Her shoulders shook as the tears came, tears she had held back all day, in front of colleagues, in front of her family on the phone, in front of Liam. She had become too good at pretending, at smiling when her heart was breaking, at nodding when her mind was drowning in confusion. But now, alone, the mask shattered. “Why does it feel like this?” Her whisper cracked against the quiet. “Why does love feel like a battlefield?”

From the bond between me and Aurelion that pulses like a second heartbeat inside my chest. And from Jakob. His sacrifice echoes through the magic like a final gift. The music changes. It grows stronger. Sharper. The notes surge through the battlefield like waves crashing against a shore. I feel it spreading. Through the city. Through the soldiers fighting in the streets below. Through the dragons tearing through the sky. The magic listens. And I shape it. My grief pours into the melody. My anger sharpens every note. But beneath it all— My love holds it steady. Love for Jakob.

The wind moved gently through the battlefield now, brushing against broken stone and torn banners. “Together, we are unstoppable,” she continued. “Together, we are one.” Silence held for half a heartbeat. Then it broke. Cheers rose first from the nearest warriors. Then from deeper within the ranks. Then from everywhere. The sound swelled into something vast and overwhelming—not the chaos of battle, but the unity of survival. Wolves lifted their heads and howled again, but this time it was not a cry of war. It was a song of continuation. Kael stepped closer again.