Soldierlove Stories

"Duty first." He says it like a rule. Like a prayer. Like something carved into bone. And she nods...even when her heart wants to ask,"And me?" This is not a love story that begins with stolen glances. It begins with family decisions. Horoscopes matched. Steel trunks packed. A wedding under the weight of olive green. The nineties. Landline calls that end too soon. Handwritten letters that smell like ink and longing. Army quarters where wives learn the sound of boots before they learn the rhythm of their husband's breathing. They were strangers when the sindoor was placed. Strangers when the regiment called his name louder than she ever could. Strangers... who slowly started choosing each other in the quiet after the bugle call. He belongs to the nation. She belongs to the vow. And somewhere between salutes and suppressed desires, love begins to bloom..not loudly, not rebelliously, but devotionally. This is a story of officers who will always choose the border over the bed. Of wives who will fold their loneliness like a neatly pressed uniform. Of couples who do not fall in love at first sight...but kneel into it,day by day,like prayer. It is about more than one marriage. More than one longing. Brothers in uniform. Brides learning to love men who were trained never to need. Some will fight their own hearts. Some will almost break. Some will whisper, "Stay,"even when they know he will leave at dawn. Because here, desire burns. But duty wins. And yet..love does not lose. It transforms. It waits. It worships. "After the nation," he tells her softly one night, folding his uniform with careful hands, "there is only you." And for a soldier's wife in the nineties, that is not second place. That is everything.

When Major Kabir Randhawa ,the stoic and rigid soldier known for his incompetable precision and discipline,sharp focus and dedication in his duty,walks into the land of Kerala to see the children of his best friend,he didn't know it would be the last walk with the same silence of his blunt life. Because a very bubbly girl with a ridiculous level of energy and enthusiasm was already waiting to jump into his fate,with a gummy smile. Aarsha Varrier,the one with a very open smile and heart for everyone,but very much reserved habits and allowance,stand across the man carved out of duty and passion, listening to his breath chanting his nation's name,she couldn't believe that she was really falling for him. From silly glances to secret blushes,her instincts grow more tight for him,tieing him in a knot of dilemma. With a fear in his soul,he tries to turn away from her cursing his aching heart,but Aarsha being the ever clingy worm crawls into his brain secretly, munching on his nerve cells. Even his restraint has an echo of yearning for her,he might have missed it,but Aarsha? She couldn't and she wouldn't. Dive in to see where life takes them. Join them in this journey of love,heartbreaks ,family , friendship and sacrifices.

Chicago, 1944. In a war that has taken more than it has given, Clarence Clark arrives at a military infirmary carrying wounds that refuse to stay on the surface. Rosetta Whitmore is the nurse assigned to his care; efficient, composed, and determined to remain untouched by the chaos around her. Their connection begins quietly. In late-night conversations, in the soft turning of pages, in words written but never meant to be sent. What forms between them is not sudden, nor easily defined. It is something built in pauses, in restraint, in the kind of closeness that exists just beyond what can be spoken. But the world they inhabit is not made for them. As war gives way to peace, they are pulled back into lives shaped by expectation, distance, and silence. Years pass, and what once felt undeniable is left behind; unspoken, unresolved. Until it isn't. Because some things do not fade with time. They wait. And when they return, they ask a question neither of them can ignore: Was it ever something they could truly leave behind?

"So, you ran away from your own wedding?" The mystery man asked. The old brick wall of the park separating the two. Elyah on one side, Mystery man on the other. "Yeah.. It just felt wrong, getting married to him if I don't love him." Elyah heard the man breathe deeply. She was curious as to who he was but she was too embarrassed at the moment to look. "Why is that?" His voice was soft, not cold or harsh. "You see, I thought I loved him. I thought I'd able to fool myself that he was my soulmate. Though, Three months in, I realized I was still in love with someone else. I guess since then I've been faking it, thinking those feelings would fade." Elyah sat on the ground with her back pressed against the brick wall. She didn't care about her wedding dress being ruined. "Who was he? The man you still love, I mean." Elyah sighed. Every single memory of him flooded her mind. It made her chest hurt, Every piece of her ached to be loved like that again, to feel that happy again, even to feel that happy again. It took everything in her not to break down into a fit of sobs and beg the gods to lead him back to her. "He was..." PENDING SOULMATES UPDATES EVERY SUNDAY, WEDNESDAY, OR SATURDAY. (updates per week vary)

(ongoing status) English version ["There MAY BE SOME LIVING DEAD SCENES AGAIN"] "Flippy is a former soldier who is over 27 years old, he became a veteran at a young age but his past is still stuck in his head which is giving him PTSD." "Flaky is an ordinary girl who is 17 years old, she is more like girls in general. However, she is sometimes very shy which sometimes makes her endanger herself, but even so, Flaky is a cheerful person." Here I borrow some of the characters from Happy Tree Friends Please, if there is an error, it means MY KEYBOARD IS A TYPO 🗿 sorry it's short because I can't make a story..... [CREATED :7 SEPTEMBER 2023]

The story is about a military man who has no religion and no belief in god falls in love with a rich Arab medical student from Saudi Arabia. One day, his life takes an unexpected turn when he encounters her, As fate would have it, her medical college brings her to his military campus for medical training. Despite their different backgrounds,The guy becomes captivated by her modesty and falls in love with her. However, the two are separated by fate. This story is interwoven with all these the journey of him "I love you" to "I love you for the sake of Allah"

Between Headlines and Battlelines follows Aarohi Sen, a fearless 22-year-old journalist chasing truth, and Major Arjun Verma, a 27-year-old soldier who chose duty after abandoning a safe life. When her investigation collides with his classified mission, danger pulls them together. Amid corruption, gunfire, and betrayal, love blooms where silence is demanded. She risks everything to reveal the truth. He must choose between orders and the woman who changed his war.

Copyright © 2014 Statement. All someone ever wants is to have that one last goodbye to know that their love ones are safe and know you'll always love them. It's harder to say goodbye when you're not in the land of the living. After Captain Mason Carter is killed in the line of duty, he must know that his family will be okay. His final words are in a letter, that his love for them is forever.

He is a soldier and she is a teacher who work there as a volunteer. They spend most of the time together and become a best friend in a short time.... "he may go and never come back" "And until that time I will spend all my free time with you".... *BEFORE YOU READ, THIS STORY DOESN'T CONTAIN SMUT* Cover by @utarifanfiction

A short story about a young girl who copes with the thought of her boyfriend leaving her to join the marines; but, the way she copes is not very typical in our day to day lives. She picks up a penny from the ground, and she gets exactly the help she needs.

SEBUAH KISAH YANG RINGKAS DAN PENGENALAN YANG TIDAK DIDUGA TAPI BERMAKNA DIA YANG BERTUGAS JAUH DI HUJUNG SEMPADAN DAN AKU DI RUANGAN PEMBICARAAN UNTUK MENGADILI KEBENARAN

MAJOR SAMAR is a heart-wrenching tale of love, loss, and healing. It follows Saanjh, a young woman struggling with emotional scars, and Samar, a compassionate soldier who helps her find light amidst her darkness. As their bond deepens, tragedy strikes when Samar dies on duty, leaving Saanjh to navigate the pain of his absence. READ IF YOU WANT TO CRY HER HEART PRINTED WITH HIS NAME HIS HEART FILLED WITH HER LAUGH, SMILE STORY BELONGS TO @taahiiyer STRICT ACTION WILL BE TAKEN AGAINST THE COPYCATS

Averyn Marylyn is a young part-time barista working in a cosy cafe owned by a French woman in bustling London. The cafe, a favourite haunt for soldiers, becomes a hub of activity, especially when the prestigious Colonel Calliax Andres becomes a regular patron. However, Averyn's days are far from ordinary, as she finds herself entangled in a complex web of relationships and emotions. Enter Zayden Doun, Averyn's childhood friend and a young private with a British-Chinese heritage. As Averyn navigates the ups and downs of her daily life, she finds solace and support in Zayden's unwavering friendship. But it's Colonel Andres who proves to be the most enigmatic figure in Averyn's world. Despite his esteemed rank, the colonel's demeanour oscillates between a prideful soldier in public and an annoying jerk in private. Every encounter with him leaves Averyn frustrated and exasperated, yet there's an undeniable tension simmering beneath the surface. As Averyn grapples with her feelings for both Zayden and Colonel Andres, she finds herself drawn into a whirlwind of emotions, navigating the complexities of love, loyalty, and self-discovery. Will she succumb to the charms of the dashing colonel, or will she choose the comfort and familiarity of her childhood friend? And amidst the chaos of her personal life, will Averyn be able to find her voice and stand up for what she truly believes in?" Averyn: "Welcome to Le Petit Café, where every cup tells a story." Colonel Andres: "I'll have my usual, and make it quick." Averyn: "Pleasure as always, Colonel." Zayden: "Hey, Ave. Long time no see." Averyn: "Zayden! It's been too long." Colonel Andres: "You're wasting your time here, Averyn. You should be doing something more... worthwhile." Averyn: "I'll decide what's worthwhile for myself, thank you very much." Averyn: "Sometimes, the hardest battles are the ones we fight within ourselves."

loving a soldier is a hard part. Well let's catch a ride with scarlet and see if she's able to love his soldier.

How many more is a story about a lady who complains about love.. she devoted her time and energy in every relationship she had but she gained disappointment as an outcome!! How many more is a question she asks herself.. How many more men does she have to date to reach her soulmate? How many more disappointments and heartbreaks does she have to go through to reach her soulmate? How many more sacrifices? How many more tears? Just HOW MANY MORE?! I hope you'll like this story.. please enjoy it and don't forget to comment, vote, share and follow me. All rights are reserved Lots of love, Grace Costantine.

What is hope? By dictionary definition it is: 1. to look forward to with confidence or expectation, or 2. to believe or desire. I believe that hope is never giving up and always looking towards the future with, well, hope. I really need to remember that. But it's hard when I start to wonder if it is possible to find true love after multiple failed relationships. That's all I want... That's all I hope for. Cover by: @silver_lining86

a story told by soldier through his poems.

She had to learn and investigate who is the Antichrist's Bride. Y/N L/N was a normal average girl at 13, until her life changed upside down. She was forced to attend Davidson Military Academy, even though it was an all boys Academy. Things turn from bad to worse: she learned that in the Holy Bible, the Antichrist will have a "666" shaped birthmark under his scalp while his bride will have the same birthmark on one of her breasts (kinda like a boob tattoo ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)). Hey