Schutzstaffel Histoires

It is 1940, and a seventeen-year-old boy named Constantijn Rot is marching towards Russia, towards a death in the name of Adolf Hitler. A name, a man, a cause that Constantijn cannot believe in. A cause he will follow if he wants to stay alive. To resist the powerful force of an entire country, blood-hungry and headed by madmen, is suicide. He had every intention of keeping his mouth shut and his feet in line behind the one in front of him. But things change, and Constantijn is finding that both his feet and his hands are taking him much, much farther than he ever thought he could go. -ON HOLD- Dinah A Jewish name meaning 'the avenged one', or 'judgement' ~ Bear with me please I'm terrible at blurbs ~ ~ Also: cover art made by me! ~

╰┈➤ ❝ 𝙃𝙀𝙇𝙋 𝙄'𝙈 𝙎𝙏𝙄𝙇𝙇 𝘼𝙏 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙍𝙀𝙎𝙏𝘼𝙐𝙍𝘼𝙉𝙏 ❞ 『 𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 』 But then- Then I saw him. And everything else blurred. Bastian. He was just standing there, leaning casually against a doorway like he wasn't dressed in the same goddamned black uniform I wore. Like it wasn't him. Like it hadn't been nearly two years since I'd seen his face. His eyes met mine. Brown. Warm. Familiar. Unchanged. Except they had changed. There were lines at the edges now. A quiet heaviness in them that hadn't been there before. But his smile - that soft, cocky, maddening smile - it was the same. I stopped walking. Didn't mean to. Didn't care. • -- ٠ ✤ ٠ -- • 𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐍, 𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐘, 𝟏𝟗𝟑𝟗. It's been six years since the Nazis rose to power. Anya Braun, your classic seventeen year-old, She loves to party, drink and hang out with her best friends except that year was promoted to SS-Hauptsturmführer. And she hated it. She hated everything the SS stood for. As Anya adjust to her new life, with the help of Bastian Berkoff, the older brother of her best friend. She knew Bastian so well, just like how he knew Anya better. And he always had her back no matter what. Bastian is now Obersturmbannführer, a well respected officer. He was still the same but he was haunted by his mistakes. It was all going well, Anya loved spending time with him and Bastian loved her more than anything. Then, without trial, he was executed and labeled as a traitor. Anya never really knew what happened to him. published on 4.29.2025 ended on ?? prequel of the great war HISTORICAL WWII FICTION © galacticlove && internalsunshine17 2025