Warzone Stories

In a world where duty is sacred, and uniforms carry both pride and burden, Eight lives cross paths on an Air Force base where destiny writes its own orders. ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚　˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ Anay Awasthi X Sharanya Bhatt Ruhan Sehgal X Saanvi chatterjee Neil khurana X Anika Sharma Ved chatterjee X Dhriti Arya ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚　˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ Eight hearts Eight uniforms. Four stories stitched together by courage, sacrifice, and a love that is both forbidden and fated. Here, amidst roaring jets, classified missions, silent codes, and sleepless nights- they learn that some wars are fought on borders, but the hardest ones are fought inside the heart. This is a story of love that defies fear. Love that survives distance. Love that blooms between orders. Love that chooses, even when the world says it shouldn't. This is not just romance. This is devotion, duty, vulnerability and the kind of love that asks for everything but gives back even more. Welcome to Love Beyond Orders - where hearts salute, destiny intervenes, and love... always finds its way home.

In the year 2048, World War 3 ended and it marked the start of a new era. The Rise of the Terrans. The United States remains a global superpower and the United Earth Government (UEG) was founded. Years later, Humanity has found a way to travel through space and discover new worlds. Centuries later, Humanity will find out that they aren't the only living beings in the galaxy. *A/N: I do not own Star Wars or its characters. I only own my ideas.*

A mysterious illness is sweeping across Urzikstan. When a clue points toward the cause being in Al Mazrah, it's up to Farah and her team to infil into the warzone to uncover the source of the sickness and stop it before it's too late. NOTE: Everything here is written by me, no help or tech tools involved besides my keyboard. Please do not copy or repost without permission. All rights reserved.

Kaden is a warzone for those who are brave. It is no place for the weak. Vanessa Lown was a broken soul that was trying her best to be brave but felt weak. Kaden was her hope to getting herself back while also getting the city back. She didn't expect to find new friends, she especially wasn't expecting a soldier to keep her mind so busy. This is how all of them connect with each other and fight the war within. *-* Broken people look for other broken people, not to fix each other but to be side by side while mendling their own wounds. The strongest act one could display might be to let yourself be vulnerable and let them witness your pains as you struggle to heal. *-* "This woman was dangerous and he knew it before touching and burning himself. He knew she would burn him to his bits, breaking everything and anything he had to himself. He knew it, yet he couldn't stop a part of him from wanting to feel the burn." "I didn't hate him but I couldn't let this tiny feeling of warmth spread more. I couldn't let myself like him like that. Just when I was collecting myself from falling apart, I wouldn't let another person into my life that could possibly ruin me again." 2020 - work made by onlynevermind

Yoongi always dreamt of being a soldier. Just like how his father sacrifices his life for the sake of the country. He wanna be there for his countrymen. He'll bleed if he needs to, even die if it's his destiny. He never paid attention to the flower shop in front of his old oak house. Until he met Hoseok, the florist. They became friends, asked him on a date until they fell in love. Yoongi thought that it was the perfect love story, the one's written in books and movies, he needs to fulfill his duty - to save his country in the midst of war. ʕ'•ᴥ•'ʔ first sope au - status // on-going

Rhydian was not the first name I'd had. It's actually the most recent name I'd been given. I've been through a lot, most of it not that fun. Don't ask me why, but I've been told by my friends that telling my story will be good for me. Where does it start? Now that's a hard question. It starts where time... wasn't. But also was. Makes sense, right? No it doesn't, I agree. But it's true. Most of the things you'll find in my story aren't quite believable. But that's okay. I don't mind that what I've been through is a little far-fetched, because even I'm a little skeptical that it actually happened. Anyway, I'll have plenty of time to ramble. So here you have it: here's the story of how I died. (This is a very short story that, even if you are a slow reader, will most likely take you an hour at the most. If you're looking a short and unusual story, you've come to the right place.)

The Dakota crashed on the current training field of sports club Hoeven on Achter 't Hof in Hoeven. Right next to the house which is now Achter 't Hof 11. The gate to the old sports park and the training field are still there

In a time of despair, when chaos and destruction have taken over the world, there is still hope. The story of the soldiers in war is one of bravery and determination, of fighting for something greater than themselves. As the sun rises over the bleak streets, the sound of gunfire and explosions fills the air. Our heroes are soldiers, charged with the responsibility of defending the city and its citizens from total destruction. The battle is fierce and the odds are against them, but the soldiers are determined. They have each other, their commander's leadership, and the belief that they are fighting for something greater. The fate of the city is in their hands, and they are willing to give everything to protect it. Their bravery, their courage, and their devotion to their cause will resonate with readers and inspire them to find their own strength and courage in the face of adversity. This is a story of hope, of the power of the human spirit, and of the will to fight for what is right.

Alana is a normal girl. With a few.. Editions. She wakes up in an unknown room with all of her dearest memories wiped. With only her growing friendship with Cato on her side. When her memories flood back will she still want to include Cato in her life.. After all the secrets that will be unleashed? ----------------------------------------------------------------------- I saw him quickly consider it and I dove off of the rock into the misty darkness. When I was in mid air I looked up and saw him dive off after me. The waterfall had to be at least fifty yards high, so I had a lot of time to brace myself for impacting smack of the water against my pale skin, ripped with injuries. I felt the cold water close in on me like a black hole as I started to swim to shore, fighting each wave that hit me. About halfway ready to swim, I'd realized I didn't know how to anymore. I started to panic, gasping for air. My lungs were closing in, filled with water. I felt a pair of large hands on my waist pulling me to the top. Next thing I knew, I was in shore, coughing up water and clutching handfuls of sand for closure. "I had a feeling you couldn't swim" He said gently patting my back. "S-shut up" I said through coughs. "It's going to get dark soon, we should find shelter. There's a City far from here so we should get moving"

“Promise me that we won’t let a single boy get in the way of our friendship.” Sophia said keenly. Sophia had her life cut out for her. With her shiny blonde hair and sparkling olive green eyes, anything she wants is handed on a silver platter. While Amee, the brunette, has to wait and wish until it’s given to her. You may say it’s the typical she’s the pretty one while she has the brains type of friendship. But different as they may be, they were best friends. In fact, they were more than that. They were sisters. They wouldn’t let anything come between their friendship; not even boys. That’s why six years ago they made that promise, knowing they always kept their promises to each other. Promises are meant to be broken, right?

In a wartorn dystopia, havoc rains upon anyone unlucky enough to survive. Mothers, Fathers, Children are given no mercy as the typhoon of destruction rages on. Jack is an evacuee. He's seen his house torn apart- a broken house for a broken city for a broken boy. All he needs is shelter. Mark can't escape. He is alone in the world with just a bag on his back and a few possessions to keep him sane. He just needs somewhere to go. As both boys wander, they begin to realise- Sometimes abandoning everything you have is the way to save the things you love.

A very short descriptive story of a warzone from the perspective of a wounded soldier. ⚠️TW blood, suffering, death, injury, war, battle, violence⚠️

People use the same words with different definitions.

What happens when you wake up one morning in a world you don't recognize? This kind of plot is something that I thought was only in stories before; I never would have thought that I would be the one to live in it. Especially when I find it in the state that it's in now. Cover page credit given to the creator. If you know who it belongs to please let me know to give them proper credit.