I hate her. Or at least, I tell myself I do. Sasha Berkoff is reckless.Unafraid to challenge everything I stand for. She's the only person who has ever looked me in the eye and laughed at my authority. Mocked me. Treated me like I wasn't someone to be feared. She doesn't understand this world-the one I was forced to survive in. The one that shaped me into what I am. And that infuriates me. Because she's free. She doesn't have blood on her hands. Doesn't wake up with nightmares clawing at her throat. She walks through life like the war hasn't already decided all our fates. I hate that about her. But I hate it more when she isn't there. I hate that her voice is the one thing that cuts through the silence. I hate that her presence makes the weight on my shoulders feel lighter. I hate that no matter how much I try to push her away-she doesn't flinch. I hate that I want to protect her. Because if I care about her, she's in danger. And if I let myself fall, I won't be able to stop. And I can't afford that. So I tell myself I hate her. Even when my hands itch to pull her closer. Even when her name is the only thing that feels right in my mouth. Even when I know-deep down-I am already hers. Written by Tim & Bridget<33

I can't stand him. Hayden Schlider is everything I despise-cold, calculated, and dangerously loyal to an ideology I've spent my life resisting. He follows orders without question, keeps people at arm's length, and looks at me like I'm an irritation he has to tolerate. The feeling is mutual. And I've never been one to stay quiet when someone underestimates me. We clash at every opportunity. He calls me reckless. I call him heartless. He tells me I don't understand the world we live in. I tell him he's too much of a coward to change it. We were never meant to understand each other. But then I saw him break. Just for a moment. A flicker of something behind those cold, sharp eyes. And I hated it. Because I wasn't supposed to see him like that. I wasn't supposed to wonder what else was hiding beneath that perfect mask. I wasn't supposed to care. But now I can't stop looking at him. Can't stop hearing the way his voice softens when he forgets to be cruel. I should walk away. Let him rot in the mess he chose for himself. But I don't. And no matter how much I want to hate him, I can't ignore the truth. Neither of us wanted this. But somehow, we found something in each other. And I don't know if that makes us enemies or something much, much worse.

She tried to kill me the first time we met. Poison. Classic, really. Slipped right into my drink, subtle as the way she smiled. She watched me lift the glass, waiting. Expecting it to be easy. She underestimated me. I should have been furious. Should have dragged her out into the street and ended her right then and there. But all I could focus on was the way the candlelight hit her necklace, the way the opal gleamed against her skin like it belonged there. Like it was a part of her. She snapped at me when I called her Opal. I kept doing it anyway. Because every time she got that irritated little crease between her brows, every time she glared at me like she was two seconds from throwing a knife in my direction-I liked it. Wait no, I loved it. She's infuriating. Impossible. A walking disaster wrapped in a too-perfect package. And yet, I keep looking for her.

✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ Loving him was never part of the plan. Hating him? That was easy. Simple. Safe. Antone waltzed into my life with that smirk, that infuriating confidence, and those amber eyes that saw far too much. He never took anything seriously-not the war, not his position, not even me. And yet, somehow, he was always exactly where he needed to be. He was reckless, exasperating, and impossible to ignore. I told myself it didn't matter. That he didn't matter. But then he touched me. Not in the way a soldier shakes hands with a comrade, or an enemy locks eyes before striking. No. It was different. The first? Well that was a failed assassination attempt The second, a firm grip around my wrist when I tried to walk away. The third-well, by the third time, I was already lost. It was terrifying. Because I knew I couldn't have him. I was the girl with a knife hidden in her sleeve, with secrets buried so deep they would choke me before I ever let them slip. I had no room for softness, no patience for foolish dreams. And Antone? He was a dream wrapped in a uniform. But the problem with labyrinths is that the deeper you go, the harder it is to find your way back. And Antone... he was waiting at every turn. Pulling me deeper. And I wasn't sure I wanted to escape anymore.

I shouldn't like her. Astrid is the kind of person who lights up a room just by walking into it - not because she wants to be noticed, but because she doesn't care if she is. And yet, every time I walk into that bar, I hope she'll look at me. Just once. Like I'm not wearing this damn uniform. Like I'm not everything she's right to avoid. She doesn't talk to officers. I respect that. Hell, I admire it. But it makes it worse that I'm me - Kriegsmarine captain, stiff as hell, and haunted in all the wrong ways. She smiles at everyone but me. I don't think she hates me. If she did, I could live with that. Hate is easy. But she dodges me - like if she stares too long, she might see something in me she doesn't want to understand. And I wouldn't blame her. Because I'm not the kind of man women like her fall for. I'm the kind they regret trusting. But I can't stop coming back. Can't stop sitting at the end of the bar, pretending not to notice how close her hand comes to mine when she reaches for a glass. Pretending I'm not waiting for her to say my name like it means something. I shouldn't like her. But I do. And every day, it gets a little harder to pretend I don't.

╰┈➤『 𝓤𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓷𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓱 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓼, 𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓴𝓲𝓷' 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓪 𝓼𝓲𝓰𝓷 𝓖𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓲𝓷' 𝓲𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓴 '𝓽𝓲𝓵 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓾𝓷 𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓼 』ONGOING MUNICH, GERMANY 1940 It's been a year since the Nazis have captured the Polish capital of Warsaw. A Polish resistance assassin Axel Clyde Vestergaard is on a mission. He plans to kill the man behind the death of his parents the man behind his suffering. Felix Von Schilder, the General of the Waffen SS , The chief of the Bavarian Police and the Heir the Reich Security Main Office. He was the man who ruthlessly killed Axel's parents in 1939. To kill him, axel infiltrated his private train when he was onboard, but before he could shoot him the lights went out? someone else was there. Jude Davenport, a British Intelligence assassin who was also tasked with killing Felix. Axel thinks she messed up his foolproof plan while Jude thinks otherwise.

╰┈➤ ❝ 𝘾𝘼𝙉 𝙄 𝙂𝙊 𝙒𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙀 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝙂𝙊 ❞ 『 𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 』 𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍, 𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐘, 𝟏𝟗𝟒𝟎. It's been a year since the Nazis invaded Poland, striking war across Europe. Astrid Meyer, aspiring fashion designer and bartender, doesn't care about the war and the Nazis. Only for romance and her friends. Until, she meets U-Boat captain, Paul Von Hoffmann, through Anya and her commanding officer, Hayden Schilder. Paul is cocky and arrogant. Astrid hated his guts. Then she got to know him. He wasn't so bad. Paul became sweet and caring. published on 4.10.2025 ended on ?? book six of the great war HISTORICAL WWII FICTION © galacticlove && internalsunshine17 2025

╰┈➤ ❝ 𝘼 𝙒𝙀𝙏 𝘿𝙍𝙀𝘼𝙈 𝙅𝙐𝙎𝙏 𝘿𝘼𝙉𝙂𝙇𝙄𝙉𝙂 ❞ 『 𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 』 𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍, 𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐘, 𝟏𝟗𝟒𝟎. It's been a year since the Nazis invaded Poland, striking war across Europe. Leon Wagner, lieutenant in the SS and Anya Braun's loyal adjutant. He lives an empty life, waiting out the war. Leon was content with keeping his head down. One problem? He is gay. No one knows. Except for Anya and Franz. Archie Fischer, cocky driver to Anya, the opposite of Leon in personality. He was loud and spontaneous. Leon was drawn to this boy. He's willing to fight the Nazis to be with Archie. published on 4.12.2025 ended on ?? book nine of the great war HISTORICAL WWII FICTION © galacticlove && internalsunshine17 2025

╰┈➤ ❝ 𝙎𝙊𝙈𝙀𝙏𝙄𝙈𝙀𝙎 𝘼𝙇𝙇 𝙄 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙉𝙆 𝘼𝘽𝙊𝙐𝙏 𝙄𝙎 𝙔𝙊𝙐 𝙇𝘼𝙏𝙀 𝙉𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏𝙎 𝙄𝙉 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙈𝙄𝘿𝘿𝙇𝙀 𝙊𝙁 𝙅𝙐𝙉𝙀 ❞ 『 𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 』 𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍, 𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐘, 𝟏𝟗𝟒𝟎. It's been a year since the Nazis invaded Poland. Giulio Antonio is a young Italian-American from New York City. He loves everything about New York. From the food to flirting with gorgeous girls, and partying until dawn. However, his life was turned, when he was given the opportunity to spy on the Nazis High Command in Berlin for the allies. Because of this, Giulio has no choice but to leave his home to a country known for being absolutely ruthless, and with no lack of humanity. What's the worst that could happen right? Well, Giulio wasn't expecting to meet a headstrong and free-spirited girl called, Anya Braun. But not any girl but an SS Officer. The one group Giulio was told to stay away from at all times. But He was intrigued by her spirit. While spying for the Americans, Giulio would meet with Anya at the bar, get drunk or go out for walks around the city. They'll go on sheighans like stealing planes from Luftwaffe bases and breaking out prisoners. But as the war rampages across Europe, Giulio senses that he may get capture by the Nazis, but he wouldn't leave without Anya. He has to make a choice: Return to the states, or do whatever it takes to ensure Anya is safe and continue spying on the Nazis. published on 12.08.2024 ended on ?? book four of the great war HISTORICAL WWII FICTION © galacticlove && internalsunshine17 2024

╰┈➤ ❝ 𝙋𝙇𝙀𝘼𝙎𝙀 𝙄'𝙑𝙀 𝘽𝙀𝙀𝙉 𝙊𝙉 𝙈𝙔 𝙆𝙉𝙀𝙀𝙎 ❞ 『 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞 』 And then we stood in the dark, fingers tangled, watching the fireworks rip the night sky apart and sew it back together in light. In that moment, I knew. I liked this boy. And I was willing to try. Willing to let go. Willing to want something for myself for once. And I said yes. I said yes like maybe love didn't have to be perfect. I said yes because somewhere deep in my bones, I wanted this. I really, really wanted this. • -- ٠ ✤ ٠ -- • 𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍, 𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐘, 𝟏𝟗𝟒𝟎. It's been a year since the Nazis invaded Poland. Striking war across Europe. War has started across Europe as the British and French declared war on Germany. Despite being a officer in the infamous Waffen-SS Anya Braun is completely against what Germany stands for. How could she? The Nazis are going around killing and arresting innocent people. It was like any other day in her favourite bar. Anya is shit taking Nazi officers to her best friends, Sasha and Astrid. When a certain American spy joins them. She meets Giulio Antonio, an cocky American spy. Anya had no idea he was a spy. She didn't even care as she meets with Giulio in secret. He's charming, adventurous, and flirty as he woo Anya. At first she wasn't impressed, until she fell harder for the american. As the war progressed on, chaos broke out. The Nazis committed gruesome atrocities known to mankind. Anya must make a choice between her duty to Germany and her heart. book one of the great war published on 11.12.2024 ended on 12.29.2025 HISTORICAL WWII FICTION © galacticlove 2024