Historias de Loveandwar

╰┈➤In a world where justice is fragile and truth is buried under power, she walks into the courtroom fearless-hiding storms behind calm eyes. He stands in uniform, sworn to protect the law, yet haunted by secrets the law refuses to see. ❥Aarohi Mehta fights with words sharp enough to cut lies. ❥Arjun Rathore fights with a badge stained by truth and silence. ☾✧☼✧☽What begins as a case soon turns into a war- between right and wrong, between duty and desire, between love and survival. As darkness tightens its grip and danger breathes closer, hearts collide where they shouldn't. Because in this story, love is dangerous, truth is deadly, and justice always demands a sacrifice. ╰❀➤Some stories aren't meant to be safe... they're meant to be felt.

Rhona was raised to believe she stood on the right side of history. Daughter of a president. Heir to power. Trained to obey a truth that left no room for doubt. Until she meets the people she was taught to hate. When secrets surface and loyalties fracture, Rhona must choose between the world that shaped her and the world that needs her. To protect the Golden Forest, she must betray her blood. To save herself, she must unlearn everything she was taught. Golden Forest: Against What She Was Taught is a political fantasy about identity, moral rebellion, and the cost of choosing what is right over what is familiar. Also publish on Royal Road under the same Author.

Alessandra Santoro, after wrestling her way out of the shackles of her old life, has finally carved her place beside Renzo. Not as decoration, but as fire. Together, they're on top of the world, certain their love is enough to make them unstoppable, untouchable, unbeatable. But in the empire Renzo built, freedom is never free. Trust is but a weapon, and love often wears the face of leverage. When a deal Alessandra forces through turns into a test of loyalty, she learns - again - that marriage in the mob is less about devotion and more about survival. And when Renzo is forced to stand in her way just to keep her from burning everything down, he remembers exactly why he wrote off feelings in the first place. He can command the underworld with a single phrase, but he can't control the one woman he swore he'd never lose. As her ambition crosses into dangerous territory, he must choose between his reign... or the first heart that ever softened him. Just when it couldn't get any worse, old ghosts rise and buried monsters resurface, turning their obsessive desires into conflict of interest, and their devotion into war. Obsession and devotion made them unstoppable before. But this time, they might be the very things that ruin them both.

The creeping weeds grow fast, the rose garden surviving by its twinning stems keeps trying to reach the sun after a long winter. Seth grows stronger, decisions of expansion are made. The king wants to be an Emperor. Ruby and her brothers continue with their revenge against the vampires for the mass wolf pack genocide. But things are changing for the she-wolf too as her heart seeks mercy for the friends she has made and the boy she is slowly falling for. Derrick is busy putting pieces together as he also finds himself entangled by the blue eyed girl. Both parties having a battle between love and revenge. Slowly learning that the war between the heart and mind is a battle many face and the decision they will have to make will be their own. love or vengeance? Fight or flight? The blooming moonlight rose has its thorns sharper in the dark.

Grad nije uvijek bio ovakav. Ili se barem Elira nije sjećala trenutka kada je prestao biti topao. Magla se pojavila tiho, ujutro i navečer, a zatim ostajala cijeli dan, prodirući u ulice, kuće i misli. Ljudi su govorili da je to samo zima, ali Elira je znala da nije. Magla skriva ljude i ono što postaju kada misle da ih nitko ne vidi. Elira je odrasla između tišine i očekivanja. Roditelji su znali što bi trebala biti, ali nikad je nisu pitali što jest. U školi je učila jezike mrtvih civilizacija i tajne zaboravljenih rituala, ali nitko je nije naučio kako preživjeti vlastite misli. Svaki dan bio je isti - ocjene, pogledi, zidovi, i osjećaj da negdje postoji život kojem ne pripada. Sve se promijenilo s Adrianom. Nije bio spas, niti greška. Bio je ogledalo. Njegove oči nudile su samo istinu - sirovu, opasnu, iskrenu. Pripadao je svijetu tišine i dima, a Elira je prvi put osjetila da je netko vidi bez potrebe da je popravi. Ispod ljubavi i odrastanja, prijetila je druga istina: Selira. Hladna, opasna, moćna,vampir. Dok Elira uči kontrolirati svoju snagu, Selira manipulira iz sjene, izazivajući opasnosti i testirajući granice moći i povjerenja. Grad nije više samo grad. Ljudi su ogledala. Elira mora odlučiti - svjetlo ili tama.Demian je bio više od običnog prisutnog. Njegova pojava nosila je težinu i magnetizam, nevidljivu nit koja je uvijek vukla Eliru bliže. Njegova energija bila je poput dima - prodirala je kroz njene misli, otkrivala dijelove nje same koje je pokušavala skrivati. S njim, Elira nije osjećala pritisak da bude savršena. Njegov pogled bio je miran, ali prodoran, i svaki put kad bi je dodirnuo, bilo je kao da vrijeme stane, kao da grad i magla nestaju na tren. Njihova povezanost nije bila jednostavna; bilo je tu privlačnosti, ali i opasnosti, jer Demian je bio vezan za tajne koje je grad skrivao, a Elira je znala da svaka njegova odluka može promijeniti sve.

"That's for Michelle." Bea never planned to stand out during her freshman year, but defending her friend from Troy changed everything. One punch dropped the hallway into ringing silence, and her name echoed farther than she ever wanted. That was when he returned. Ryan Leighton stepped through the parted crowd. Cold as a rumor and feared like a myth, he carried the weight of the campus without lifting a hand. Students called him the Campus Emperor, though he never claimed a crown. His past was a shadow made of an explosion scandal, a missing year in Russia, and a punishment no one dared to name. His gaze found Bea. Troy watched her with revenge simmering in his eyes. The Circle stood nearby in quiet judgment, a group that never wasted mercy. Bea realized she was caught between the guy she punched and the Emperor who walked like a storm waiting to break. She never asked for the crossfire. But the moment she threw that punch, she became the center of a story that refused to let her stay invisible.

She was never loved. Not by the world. Not even by her own father the man who tried to sell her when she was only seven. Growing up unwanted, she stopped asking for fairy tales. She stopped believing in miracles. All she ever wanted was simple to be chosen. To be kept. To be loved just once in her life. So when marriage came, she thought maybe this was it. Maybe this was her escape from a childhood filled with betrayal. Maybe her husband would finally see her worth. But she didn't know the truth. The man she married wasn't looking for love. He was looking for revenge. Haunted by the death of his parents, he vowed to destroy the man responsible. And when fate placed the daughter of his enemy in his hands, he made a promise she would suffer for her father's sins. To her, he was hope. To him, she was punishment. In a marriage built on revenge and innocence, can love survive? Or will hatred burn everything before it even begins?

She's chaos in combat boots. He's control in a uniform. A mechanical engineer obsessed with aircraft, Faithne Anneliese Torrez enters the Air Force ready to prove she belongs in a world dominated by discipline and dominance. What she didn't expect? Her Captain watching her like she's his next mission. He doesn't smile. He doesn't bend rules. He doesn't lose focus. Until her. Now every flight path leads back to her. And he doesn't plan on landing alone.

Revenge was simple-until he smiled. Riven has five steps to kill the crown prince and burn the kingdom that destroyed his home. Step One: Get close. Step Two: Earn the prince's trust. Step Three: Steal the royal seal. Step Four: Break his heart. Step Five: Deliver the final blow. But what happens when the crown prince starts looking at him like he's more than a pawn? And what if the spy who trained Riven returns-with blood on his hands and a kiss from the past? In a kingdom of politics, betrayal, and secrets masked in gold, four fates intertwine-and only one will survive the game. A slow-burn BL fantasy about killing the one person who makes you feel alive.

"A werewolf princess. A vampire prince. One prophecy that could end them-or save their world." Enemies by blood. Bound by prophecy. On a cold, windy night, Lyra Moonfang - a fierce werewolf princess - is dragged into a dark alley by a stranger with crimson eyes and a wicked smile. A vampire. Her enemy. Before she can react, he whispers, "I want to love you," and disappears into the shadows. He shouldn't exist in her world. He shouldn't want her. And she definitely shouldn't want him back. But when destiny weaves their names into a forbidden prophecy, love becomes more dangerous than war itself.......

𐙚𝑩𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒆𝒏-𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒅, 𝒖𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆. 𝑩𝒚 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕-𝒇𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒓𝒂𝒘, 𝒐𝒘𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒚. ౨ৎ.⋆˚✿˖°꒰ঌ໒꒱˚⋆𐙚。𖦹.ᡣ𐭩 In a kingdom ruled by pride and bloodlines 👑⚔️ I made one mistake- I saved my enemy. He was supposed to die on my floor. Instead, he woke up in my arms. 🤍 They call him ruthless. A future king. A conqueror. But when his dark eyes look at me... I don't see a monster. I see a man who has already decided- If he cannot have my kingdom... he will have me. 🔥 I healed his wounds. Now he wants to claim me as his victory. And in this war of crowns and betrayal... I may not lose my throne- but I might lose myself to him. 🖤👑

Wedded in the Shadows In the underworld, love is a weapon-and she became his favorite one. Anya Sharma never believed in monsters-until the night she was dragged into a world ruled by one. Aleksandr Volkov is more than just a name whispered in fear across Europe. He is the King of the Russian Bratva, a man with blood on his hands and ice in his veins. When a secret alliance binds them in a hidden marriage, Anya finds herself trapped in a deadly game of power, revenge, and deception. To the world, she's just a translator. To him, she's his bargaining chip-his wife on paper, a pawn in his empire. But what happens when the pawn starts to play her own game? She was never meant to enter his world. He was never meant to crave her fire. But in the shadows, obsession grows faster than trust-and love is just a lie they both forgot not to believe in. A forbidden marriage. A brutal king. A girl who was never supposed to matter. This isn't a love story. This is a war between hearts and thrones.

Update on every Wednesday. Two lands sworn to hate. Two souls destined to collide. She carries the blood of darkness - forbidden and feared. He was born of light - worshipped and untouchable. But when both are chosen by fate to enter the ancient Forbidden School, where power is sin and love is ruin, destiny begins to twist. Because the one thing more dangerous than their magic... is the pull between their hearts.

𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝑯𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝑪𝒉𝒆𝒄𝒌𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒆 From high school politics to running a nation, she's always been a master of manipulation, using her wit and tactics to navigate the dark world of power. Unbeknownst to her, someone has been watching-ruthless ruler who despises politicians. When their worlds finally collide, a dangerous game of manipulation and strategy begins. Will she outsmart him, or will he claim victory in their battle for control? Or will they let their guards down for the first time? 𝗔𝗶𝗿𝗮 𝗕𝗮𝗶𝗴 𝘅 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗰𝘂𝘀 𝗟𝗼𝗴𝗮𝗻𝘀

❝비로소 지하의 별로 우리❞ ━━━━━ ♡ 𝗧𝗛𝗥𝗢𝗪𝗡 into The Pit - a wasteland of twisted metal, rotting memories, and lost souls - (Y/N) (L/N) swore she'd never forgive the world above. Her sister was accused of a crime she didn't commit and cast into the abyss like trash, and when (Y/N) was branded guilty by association years later, fate decided to drop her into the same hell. But what the Sphere didn't expect... was for her to survive. Armed with only her intelligence, a crimson rapier known as Crimson Fang, and the relentless will to avenge her sister, (Y/N) climbs her way through filth, blood, and fire. Behind her polite smile lies a storm of rage; behind her kindness, the scars of betrayal. She doesn't fight for glory. She fights for retribution. Her path crosses with the Cleaners - and one man in particular, Zanka Nijiku, whose calm exterior hides his own fractured soul. He sees her strength, her quiet fury, and the unshakable resolve beneath her gentle eyes. To everyone else, she's a survivor. To him, she's something more - the one person who makes the hell beneath the Sphere feel almost human. But revenge has a price. And in a world where trash becomes weapon, trust becomes dangerous, and love feels like rebellion, (Y/N) must decide - Will she burn the world for her sister's justice, or let someone finally save her before she burns herself alive?

I don't believe in love. Love is a weakness - and weakness is a luxury men like me cannot afford. In the daylight, I rule empires. Numbers bend. Deals surrender. People fear my silence. But at night... I write poetry about a woman who thinks I'm made of ice. She doesn't know she owns the only war I've ever lost. And if she ever reads the words I hide... She will discover that the monster they fear has been burning for her all along. Novelist Shahad Nova

She loved him first. He fell in love watching her dance. Ghungroo weren't just bells... they were promises, pain, devotion, and love that survived even war. Some loves don't get endings- they become memories that echo forever. ... "She danced to survive, he loved to possess-and between them, ghungroo learned how to bleed." . . . #Ghungroo #ForbiddenLove #PalaceRomance #UnspokenLove #TragicRomance #DanceAndDestiny #LoveAndWar #SilentDevotion #WattpadStory #EmotionalFiction

Title: Salt in the Earth They buried Mara Vale alive. Not out of rage. Not out of impulse. But out of calculation. Erased legally. Destroyed financially. Silenced permanently. Or so they thought. When Mara claws her way out of a shallow grave, she does not run. She rebuilds. Under a new name, she infiltrates the very systems that betrayed her and begins dismantling her enemies piece by calculated piece. Revenge is patient. Revenge is intelligent. Revenge does not scream. But in the middle of her carefully engineered destruction stands Julian Ashcroft - untouchable billionaire, controlled, powerful... and hiding storms of his own. He protects her without caging her. He sees her without owning her. And he loves her without knowing whether she can survive loving him back. As empires fall and enemies are wiped out, Mara discovers something. far more dangerous than betrayal: Forgiveness. When the final truth about Julian's past comes to light - a truth that ties him to the very men who tried to destroy her - Mara must choose: Finish the war alone. Or stay... and face the storm beside him. Because sometimes the hardest battle isn't revenge. It's love.

~ 𝔗𝔥𝔬𝔰𝔢 𝔴𝔥𝔬'𝔳𝔢 𝔟𝔢𝔢𝔫 𝔪𝔞𝔡𝔢, 𝔠𝔞𝔫 𝔟𝔢 𝔲𝔫𝔪𝔞𝔡𝔢 ~ The year of our Lord 1467, and across the water France is a mere onlooker as England tears itself apart in the bloody cousins war until the Yorkist King Edward seeks allies, resulting in a treaty that aims for peace and promises to end the costly war waged by England against France for over a century. Hatred between the two countries runs deeper than the channel rarely separating them from each others throats but nevertheless the cunning King Louis accepts the pact sealed by the marriage of his eldest daughter, Princess Geneviève of France, to King Edward's youngest brother - Prince Richard, Duke of Gloucester. Haughty, vain, almost fanatical in her piety and trained to bear a crown, Geneviève has no love for her English neighbours and favours other candidates for her illustrious hand but nevertheless is thrust into the heart of the Wars of the Roses with few allies and a husband she quickly resents. Trapped in the land of the enemy where knives are readily drawn in the marriage bed, Geneviève must learn to survive using her beauty, wit and political guile to master the game of smoke and mirrors the English and French so love to play. Bound to the tumultuous heart of fifteenth century England, can Geneviève endure against the ever changing tide of the cousin's war and campaigns waged between wilful women with words no less sharp than their men's swords? How far is she willing to go for the power she craves, the position she believes God desires for her? And when rebellion rears its head against her new kin, which way will her loyalties lie and how long will they endure?

"စစ်ပွဲဆိုတာထက် အချစ်ရဲ့အသက်အန္တရာယ်ဘေးကင်းဖို့က ပိုအရေးကြီးပါတယ်"