Patriotism Stories

With the victory at Salva, the Americans press forward to solidify their gains within the Nevali Region, uniting anyone and everyone who wishes to pledge allegiance to Princess Assiaya and her father, Captain/Duke Mathew Ryder. The elite Minutemen unit, Comanche must go out and seek allies, build relationships, uncover the mysteries of orilla, and face the unstoppable zealot enemy known as the Unity. Can they save what is left of the Coalition, uniting Alagore against this threat or is it already to late? This is part two of Ad Astra - The Alagore War. This is a original book by PWOFalcon. You can find my work on Wattpad, Royal Road, Scrubblehub, Patreon, Reddit (HFY) https://www.wattpad.com/story/353866954-ad-astra-the-alagore-war

Left Right Left: Rajveer's Last Mission follows the emotional and heroic journey of Captain Rajveer Singh Shekhawat, who is presumed dead after a betrayal within the army. Years later, as a new threat looms over the nation, his former student Naina discovers he's alive-and still fighting. Together, they embark on one final mission to save India, where Rajveer makes the ultimate sacrifice, proving once again that a true soldier never dies-he becomes a legend.

"How to Love" is a love story based on 'The Patriot' where the main character Almyra Martin, daughter of Benjamin Martin, is captured by Colonel William Tavington. Will Almyra show the Colonel how to love, or will he always be cold-blooded?

At this story piece by piece the buried secrets of the past will unravel. The truth about the animosity of the holy church towards magicless humans will be known. Demons from the shadow will begin to move to stop Alicia as they slowly lose everything. This is just a prelude to an incoming war that will decide the fate of the weak humans and the ancient war of the Monarchs is coming into light. And the world enter into a new world war.

Disclaimer: Work of Fiction. He runs the nation. She runs his office. Neither was prepared to run into each other. At just thirty-two, Anshuman Singh Raizada becomes the youngest Prime Minister the country has ever seen-brilliant, disciplined, and burdened by a responsibility that leaves no room for mistakes. Enter Kanak Jaichand-sharp-tongued, sharp-minded, and appointed as his Principal Secretary, the one person who sees him beyond the speeches, the security cordons, and the weight of office. What begins as a strictly professional alliance turns into late-night files, shared silences, unspoken laughter, and a dangerous familiarity neither of them names. Because power has rules. Because love has consequences. And because a Prime Minister cannot afford to fall for the woman who knows his weaknesses better than anyone else. From colleagues to confidants. From friends to forbidden lovers. This is a story of restraint, chaos, duty-and a love that could shake the highest office in the land. Chaotic yet pure. Political yet painfully personal.

3 friends and their magical pet fight for their town and justice against a gang of 5 people who have insane powers, a huge army and huge machinery. To find out what happens next, READ FOR YOURSELF!!! This is my first book in the series of 4 - 5 books. Word count : 6752.

This poetry won the Unity in Creativity - Deshbhakti Geet Competition at State level (Uttar Pradesh), organized by Ministry of Culture at the occasion of Azadi Ka 75th Amrit Mahotsav.

1942, PHILIPPINES Capt. Fernandez led a guerrilla group and slayed about 200 Japanese soldiers. He led a group armed with guns made of gas pipes and silently killed the enemy using only a grass-cutting sword. He was the unknown hero of the island of Leyte. But what if I tell you he was a she?

After their youngest brother James is captured by enemy forces, three brothers with military background and training set out to rescue him from imprisonment and torture. Join the Diamond brothers in their fight against corruption, imprisonment, and enemy forces to protect each other and their country.

A compilation of poetry and prose dedicated to the Island of Enchantment that saw me bloom.

Iceflare, the hero, created in a lab on Planet Kylo, accidently found himself in a war between the superpowers to take full control of their rare mineral, Xenotonium. The Russians came and went, but the Americans brought prosperity, enriching the Alexus species into different classes, building their infrastructure, and teaching them obedience with hot led. Everybody dealt the same faith, except the military with special privileges to murder at will. Iceflare, with his new ability to harness inferno blast, introduced himself to his superior with a taste of destruction. The superior (Marcellius) impressed by a study known to him as a failure, ventured to diplomatic alternatives to form a relationship with the resistance leader. With new powers, the temptation to label oneself as one of the Gods, Iceflare postponed his thoughts of fending off the superpowers. The humans weren't to be trusted, but their way of life needed further interrogation. The law of oligarchy dictated by individuals worthy of it persuaded Iceflare to study the unknown. Will his greed for power destroy the planet he loved, or would it destroy the species he swore to defend?

It has begun. The internet went down. Cell phone towers ceased to function. Electromagnetic pulses caused automobiles with computers to lose power instantly. Martial law was declared. FEMA Camps were powered up. Resistance we were told was futile. That's the problem with us Americans though. We fight amongst ourselves but when you try to go from President to Dictator, and think to take away our freedom and the lives of those that disagree....you not only woke up the "Sleeping Giant" as the surrendering Japanese once stated. You done unleashed hell. And hell is coming. Tick tock. --------------/ON HOLD/-------------- <Updates come faster with votes and comments> WINK-WINK. All rights reserved. Copyright 2015 by Shari Shelton. This is my first wattpad book. Please read, vote and comment. Thx!

War is as beautiful as it is ugly. Words however, are the only item powerful enough to bring life to grotesque death.

The story of a martyr who feels sorry for his daughter. Also the story of a daughter who is very proud of her father. Story written for the contest - TRIBUTE TO THE MARTYRS by THE INDIAN COMMUNITY.

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Rain hammered against the warehouse roof as a single bulb flickered over a bloodstained file-Project Shadow Storm. A bound informant trembled in his chair, his breath ragged. "They've already infiltrated your ranks," he whispered. "It's too late." Across from him, a masked operative slid a photograph onto the table. The informant's eyes widened in horror. "No... not him." The operative leaned in. "Tell me everything."

A love story isn't worth reading unless it is known, presumably, that it is going to be tragic. Some stories get past the tragedy, and meet a happy ending. Some stories end tragically. The one you are about to read ends.. tragically. It is an India Pakistan love story. It is everything that all the average stories are about: rebellion, love, obstacles, betrayal, hatred, enmity. Nothing in any specific order. This story is chaotic. It's characters are messy, as you and I. I dedicate this one to all the people who are, in some way or other, dealing with chaos. If you have cried yourself to sleep, and woke up the next day, with under-eye bags and stick-dry throats, this is for you. If you have loved someone, anyone, beyond all the obstructions and inconceivable hurdles that there are, this is for you. If you have lost someone, to death, to disease, to another person or some other way, this is for you. This story will not provide you with the hope that you are so desperately searching for, to cling to. This story won't heal you. I make no such promises. But this will give you a solace, as tragic stories do. As James Baldwin said, "You think your pain and your heartbreak are unprecedented in the history of the world, but then you read"