Warandpeace Stories

Once a devoted monk, now exiled and nameless, Sanwu walks through the ruins of a world he helped break. Branded The Unbound, haunted by dreams that aren't his own, he alone hears the bells that no longer ring. When a girl with a cursed spirit crosses his path, and a child who whispers to ghosts begins to follow, Sanwu finds himself at the heart of a growing storm. Relic hunters chase echoes of power. A death cult rises in the ashes. And the War God he once released threatens to rise again. To stop it, Sanwu must sacrifice more than his past. He must decide if redemption is worth becoming no one at all. A quiet, spiritual fantasy about memory, guilt, and the weight of names. When the bells call again, will he answer? A Korean-inspired dark fantasy.

REVOLUTIONARY is a work-in-progress novel about the Romanian Revolution, seen from the height of a 6-7-year-old child - the one place where truth shouldn't be complicated, yet life makes it so anyway. Through his eyes, the "adult world" begins to speak in whispers, doors close more often than usual, grown-ups change their faces from one hour to the next, and words like freedom, fear, and gun suddenly enter a universe that only yesterday was about sweet bread, chewing gum, and a Pioneer scarf. The story doesn't unfold in a straight line. It shifts - sometimes almost chaotically - between moments from Before the Revolution (B.R.), with its communist routine and quiet absurdity, and scenes from After the Revolution (A.R.), in a still-young democracy learning how to walk... sometimes in the dark, sometimes at a run. This isn't a history lesson. It's a childhood caught between rumors, sirens, silences, and the kind of courage you don't know you have until you're asked for it. A novel about what a Revolution looks like when you don't fully understand it - but you feel absolutely everything.

How a prince became a traveler. How a traveler became a king. A prince whose heart is as soft as a rose." A king for whom war and power are everything." Will the prince be able to rule the kingdom?"

He was born to unite the clans. She was raised to destroy him. Neither expected to save each other. Kaito, the prophesied Tideborn, grows up under the weight of destiny-trained in diplomacy, tide-reading, and the impossible task of bringing peace to six warring clans. His father teaches him that power isn't taking, but giving others a reason to follow. But when assassins come for his family and war erupts across the lands, Kaito must become the leader he was born to be-even as grief threatens to drown him. Ayana has known only one truth: she is her father's weapon. Raised in shadows by the brutal Kaze warlord Kazuya, she's trained from childhood to kill without hesitation, to bury her humanity behind a porcelain mask. But when she's ordered to assassinate Kaito's father, something inside her fractures-and for the first time in her life, she chooses to defy. Their paths collide by a moonlit river during a fragile peace summit. Neither reveals their true identity, but in stolen conversations under starlight, they find what they've been missing: someone who sees them not as prophecy or weapon, but as human. When Ayana fails her mission and flees her father's wrath, she makes an impossible choice-to stand with the boy who showed her kindness, even if it costs her everything. As war consumes the clans and an ancient artifact-the Scroll of Command-threatens to give Kazuya absolute control, Kaito and Ayana must navigate brutal battles, political betrayals, and impossible choices. To stop her father and end the war, Ayana infiltrates his fortress for a final confrontation. But victory comes at a devastating price, and the prophecy that bound Kaito's fate demands a sacrifice neither of them saw coming. TIDEBORN is an epic fantasy of prophecy and free will, where two souls marked by fate discover that the hardest battle isn't against enemies-it's choosing between duty and love, between destiny and freedom. ©️ Relle H

Dolokhov realizes that Anatole is like the sun. Bright, warm; but the sun can burn.

What if Moonwatcher had a big sister(Clearsight)? What if she never went to JMA? Clearsight is the pride of the tribe while Moon is a total disappointment. When Clearsight starts spending all her time with Darkstalker Moon is alone and craves her sister's attention. Will she spend the rest of her life in the shadows or can she be the bright star she's meant to be?

anatole likes to be bruised, likes the bruises fedya leaves on him, even if they're hidden. his favorites are on his wrists, from fedya holding him down.

Long before kings ruled the highlands of Nubara, twelve tribes lived in fractured peace - each guarding their borders, their languages, and their grudges. But when visions stir in the hills of Timbo, one boy is chosen not by sword or crown, but by a voice in the wind. Jekai, son of a wandering mother and a philosopher father, is no warrior. Yet with his shepherd's staff and the guidance of Imam Siaka Turay, he calls the scattered tribes to unity. At his side stands Maisee Dukuly, peace broker of the Mandingo, and Nyany Gray, the fearsome Loma warrior who trusts no throne. But in the shadows, betrayal sharpens its blade. As griots sing of kingdoms that never were, and drums fall silent in sacred cities, the future of a land depends on whether twelve ancient peoples can learn to become one kingdom - or fall as twelve graves. A sweeping African epic told in the language of the ancestors.

"then why do you say you love me?" it only registers to dolokhov that he was the one who had said it when it's hanging in the air already, surrounded by silence. asking a question that he knows anatole doesn't have the answer to.

"fedya, i-i'm dying, aren't i?" anatole licks his lips. they're so dry, and cracked, and so, so pale. dolokhov tenses up.

dolohov's restless. he supposes he's been restless his whole life. nothing can really change his nature; the way his piercing, blue eyes shift quickly, calculating and cold. anatole tries to break his shell, though he still hasn't managed. dolokhov intends for that to remain the case. he doesn't want someone like anatole, so shallow in his view of the world, to worm their way into his life.

Preferences, Headcanons, and Oneshots for War & Peace This book contains spoilers

A dialogue between two friends, Zaid and Rafi, beneath a flickering streetlamp. A quiet night after news of a war ending somewhere far-but not far enough.

'This novel is not my own and this account is made on the behest of the original Daniel Sale I am merely publishing his work for him' Critics have claimed this story of love,Drama and tragedy is one of the best Zombie thrillers of all time. not only does Daniel Sale redefine the Zombie genre with his whit and originality he also breathes romance into this ironically dead genre, giving it new life. So hold on to your baby makers because you are in for one hell of a 4,400 word story that doesn't finish.

Have I fallen helplessly in love with this musical/book? Yes. Yes I have. Here are a collection of shitposts for the fandom. All credit goes to the original creators for their posts!

Wojna i pokój Fanfiction, oneshot, jak kto woli. O umiejętności przebaczania i dawania drugich szans, a także odnajdowaniu szczęścia tam, gdzie nie chcemy nawet zajrzeć. "Ty nie możesz tego zrozumieć, Soniu, poczekaj, usiądź tu." - Natasza Rostowa "O nikim źle nie myślę: wszystkich kocham i wszystkich mi żal." - Sonia Rostowa

Ember and Theo were driven apart as each of them searched for the answers they so desperately needed to find...will fate pull them back together? ***** Ember left for Svalbard to try and gain control over the fire that reigns within her... Theo left for America, in a desperate attempt to find his pack - the pack everybody assumed to be dead... Yet, despite being forced apart, Ember and Theo still manage to find their way back to one another. But after everything each of them have been through, can they ever go back to how things between them used to be? Their troubles are no way near gone, and it seems like their fears are becoming more rational day by day, threatening them once again. The lies and secrets are far from over... 𝘞𝘈𝘙𝘕𝘐𝘕𝘎: This story contains some mature content, including sexual content, violence and explicit language. Warnings will be posted at the start of each chapter that have sexual scenes in. Status: [[Complete -- Edited]] Word count: [[130,000 - 140,000]]

In the ancient, mist-shrouded forests of southern China, a boy named Wei Long is born under the cursed light of a jade moon, bringing misfortune wherever he goes. Raised by an exiled monk and burdened with a life of hardship, he is seen as a mark of destruction. But when the Mongol invasion threatens China, fate leads him to Enkhtuya, a fierce Mongol warrior girl born into a life of war and duty. As the Mongol forces clash with the Song dynasty, the two enemies meet in the heart of the forest, where a single moment changes everything. Bound by destiny, Wei Long and Enkhtuya must navigate a world of bloodshed, betrayal, and the haunting pull of love-a love that could either save or destroy them both. In a land where empires crumble and the ancient forest whispers secrets, will their love endure the storms of war, or will it burn to ash beneath the blade?