Soldier Stories

The war's over. The monsters are gone. The demigods can finally chill... right? Yeah, no. Instead of getting a break, they're shipped off to a magic school in the middle of nowhere-because apparently, wand-wavers need help. Now the demigods are stuck dodging enchanted staircases, nosy professors, and British gossip columns obsessed with their "royal status." Oh, and there's definitely something shady going on that nobody wants to talk about. Welcome to Hogwarts. Try not to start another war.

In war-torn Ukraine, nurse Ekaterina Rodriguez saves lives while losing everything she loves. When a raid leaves her village in ruins, she is captured by Captain Alexei Dragunov, a Russian soldier known as "The Ghost Mask." Between fire and frost, compassion and duty, two enemies find a forbidden connection that could destroy them both. Because even in war, the heart refuses to surrender.

She feared him more than anything-until he became the only place she felt safe. After escaping years of abuse, Lina found a fragile kind of peace scrubbing floors in a mercenary's mansion. Quiet, invisible, and broken, she kept her head down and her voice lower. Especially around him. Killian. He kills for a living. He is a powerful, cold-blooded mercenary, a wealthy man who built his empire off blood, fear. He owns a powerful private military company that operates in the shadows, answering only to the highest bidders. He commands killers, closes deals, and never makes mistakes. Until her. A glance. A flinch. A wound she tried to hide. And suddenly, he was watching her closely. Quietly. Like she was a puzzle he didn't mean to touch... but couldn't stop obsessing over. Killian: "You blush like that again, and I swear I'll pin you against this wall just to see how deep it goes." He didn't know how to be soft. She didn't know how to be wanted. But in a house full of violence, he saw her. And he started to change. And soon, she was everywhere in his mind.

It's the day I've feared for most of my young life. It's my fourteenth birthday. Why have I feared today? You ask. Today, I am being drafted into the International Army Coalition. My name is Sage Turner, and today, I am going to war. In 2080, the Earth is at war with an alien race known as the Galanala. Most able adults had either died in the war or were too disabled to fight. Millions of teenagers are now fighting in this war. It is now on us to win this war for the sake of humanity.

Prologue: A young woman leave her child for Yn and Ethan to take care of in a new and dangerous world. Two strangers have to take care of a traumatised child, while surviving the apocalypse. Author Note: I used the character I created for this story in many of my fanfics as an Oc inserted into the story.

The war ended without victors. Only ruins remained. Andreana, once an officer shaped by duty and now hunted as a fugitive, escapes into the ruins of a country that discarded her. Erich, the medic who refused to stop saving lives even after the war swallowed everything, chooses to follow her into the ash. As the borders close and winter deepens, their only chance is to flee to Cretea, a country that may or may not accept what is left of them. But the journey forces them to confront more than hunger and ruins. It forces them to confront themselves, their past, their guilt, and the bond forming between two people who were never meant to survive this long.

සූර්යයාගේ බලය හීන වීමෙන් විනාශයට පත්වන ලොවක් විනාශයේ මුඛයෙන් ගලවාගන්නට දරණ වෑයමයි... මේ ඉරෙත් හදෙත් කතාව නෙවෙයි. ඉරෙත් ලැවැන්ඩර් ක්ෂිතිජයෙත් කතාව... ☀️🪻 "I'll be the sunflower, be the sun for me"

Aynaa merupakan anak gadis yatim piatu yang menimpa nasibnya. Dia menjaga adik-adiknya Amran 17, dan Aira yang berumur 10 tahun. Kehidupan mereka bukanlah seperti apa yang dijangka. Satu pertemuan yang tidak dijangka , akan mengubah nasib hidupnya dan sekaligus menjadi takdir dalam hidupnya. Mampukah dia pertahankan segalanya? Perlukah dia memilih antara pengorbanan dan cinta? .

A collection carrying the fragments of memories, pain, and silence. In the shade, we all look for someone who genuinely understood our minds and cared for us. This collection I'm writing is for all who sadly knew how dangerous the world had become now. A subtle care for broken ones and a loving misery for bullies.

If my tomorrow never comes, let's make today the best. "Cerise is the color of anger and passion. This interpretation comes from Yorian folklore, probably originating around the XXIII century (I of the Second Era). The culture of Reimond, on the other hand, connects this color to eros and unspoken feelings. Overall, cerise commonly symbolizes dramatic events in classical art." Milton Black, "Colors of our lives". Reimond, 2387

When fate decided to bring two different worlds together would they just pass each other or would they bumped into each other while passing by? LISA "Dang-yeol, Captain Lalisa Manoban Sir." JENNIE "Annyeonghaseyo, I'm Dr. Jennie Ruby Jane Kim." LISA & JENNIE: AT YOUR SERVICE! (The word [EDITING] in my story means I'll edit the errors not the scene of every chapter. ) This story is inspired by the kdrama Descendants of the Sun so there are some similarities for some chapters . P.S (Its my first time writing a story so comment down if you want me continue this one, also English is not my first language so I'm sorry in advance. (Credits to the owner of the pics)

When the world of Sensha-dō changes forever when three boys' academies are invited to compete for the first time. From the proud Eisenburg Boys Academy led by Dwayne Glitch, to Patton Boys High School led by Daniel J. Pool, grandson of a WWII tank ace, and the noble St. George Boys Academy under Arthur Kensington III - a new generation of tankers rises. As the boys face off against the girls' top schools, rivalry turns into respect, and strength is tested on every battlefield. Tradition, pride, and unity will decide the future of Sensha-dō.

Unable to stop the Fourth Realm from invading her home, Rowan must go to war. Using her dream-walking abilities to take over the bodies of enemy soldiers, Rowan fights on the front lines, giving everything she has to keep her realm safe. Season 2 of The Skin Thief *** Two worlds slowly collide, and an unexpected enemy rises. War has arrived in the Second Realm, threatening to destroy Rowan's home. With her Dream-Walking abilities, Rowan is ordered to fight deep in enemy-occupied territory, taking over the bodies of enemy soldiers in deadly battles. To make matters worse, Marcus, the man she betrayed, survived her killing blow and he is hunting her down, dead set on revenge. In the Fifth Realm, the timid, naive priestess is gone. Kiora has risen from her slumber and hatched her dragon, Beira. With a dragon by her side, Kiora wields power and new alliances are made, especially when a new wife joins the harem - a fierce woman of fire who warms Kiora's cold, broken heart. Despite her newfound power, Kiora and Beira are not invulnerable. Schemes threaten to destroy her and her beloved dragon, but this time, Kiora will not take it lightly. She will have her revenge against those who wronged her. She will be their empress. Even if she has to bury this realm in ice to do it. *** Weekly updates on Thursdays

𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋 ₊˚⊹౨ৎ ₊˚⊹ ❝ i don't care if you can fly, Lieutenant. my rules are the only things keeping this building standing, and you just broke three of them. grab a hammer ❞ marvel cinematic universe post-falcon & the winter soldier ❪ fem oc x joaquin torres ❫ started - 11.26.25 ended - n/a

Aeris Noelle Alvero doesn't do romance. Not on-screen, not off. As a critically acclaimed actress born into political royalty, she's built her career on icy precision and non-negotiable rules-no love teams, no kissing scenes, no emotional compromise. In an industry obsessed with chemistry and softness, Aeris carved out her name through cold control and quiet rebellion. But when a late-night break-in shakes her illusion of safety, Aeris finds herself forced into the presence of Xhante Quinn Buenaflor-an off-duty soldier and her new neighbor, to assess the threat. Calm, competent, and annoyingly unreadable, Xhante is everything Aeris avoids: grounded, unimpressed, and not part of the world she controls. As Aeris navigates the aftermath-family pressure, political enemies, and a personal history she refuses to name-Xhante becomes an unexpected constant. What begins as enforced proximity turns into a slow unraveling, not just of secrets, but of the armor Aeris wears so well. And beneath the actress, the daughter, the survivor-is someone quietly asking if safety was ever real to begin with.

**Dimitri's pov** I was in the middle of the battlefield I was holding my weapon with a heavy heart , panting in the cold blizzard surrounding the horizon. witnessing the other soldiers sacrificing their lives for their country. and our enemies ruthlessly . killing with no second thought. , we were losing. before I knew it I was shot fatally. the only shelter I could spot was a distant bridge... (everything is completely made up. nothing is real all the characters are complete fiction , non of the events are from any real life war/ event)

A range of short stories definite to make you bawl your eyes out, scream and laugh.

Sofiya finds an old pocket watch in a thrift shop, strange but comforting. It ticks without winding, warms to her touch, and sometimes, she hears a voice when she's alone. As she uncovers the story behind it, she begins to realize she isn't the only one holding on. Somewhere inside, someone is waiting. [ Grammatical Errors Ahead ]

🥉 Third Place: 2025 Starfish Awards Winner for Best Ensemble - What if the monsters of legend could be humanity's greatest protectors? What if the woman cursed to turn men to stone became the one thing standing between us and annihilation? When missiles meet magic and tanks face titans, which force proves mightier-modern technology or ancient powers? Can love survive when a single glance means death? - Humanity's salvation lies not in the future-but in the ancient past. Cursed, forsaken and hunted, Medusa lives in exile, her name whispered in fear. Branded a monster and forced into solitude, she has long abandoned hope of redemption-or connection. She survives, but without purpose. Desperate to save a crumbling world, the U.S. Army's Strategic Recruitment Battalion journeys back in time to 1400 BCE, seeking powerful allies from myths-and finds Medusa, a legend forged in pain and fury. Thrust into a war between gods and mortals, Medusa confronts the fractures within herself: the misery of loneliness, the hunger for meaning, and a yearning for something more than survival. For the first time, she begins to hope-not just for herself, but also for others. But the gods are watching. And one is prepared to destroy everything-past and future-to keep the ancient order intact. As divine wrath collides with modern warfare in a tale of power, identity, and love, Medusa fights to reclaim her story from the hands of fate. New chapters every Saturday at 7:00 AM Pacific!