Army Stories

Captain Hollie "X-Ray" Potter didn't ask to be drafted. But when the Army calls, she answers. As the only female surgeons at the 4077th MASH, Hollie's razor-sharp instincts in the OR earn her the nickname "X-Ray," but it's her guarded heart that proves hardest to heal. Falling for the camp's infamous flirt, Hawkeye Pierce, was never part of the plan... but love, like war, rarely follows orders. Disclaimer: This is a fanfiction. Hollie is an original character and her role as a drafted female surgeon is not historically accurate. Some medical and military details have been changed or dramatised for story purposes. MASH and its characters belong to their original creators.

Ek fauji ke rutabe se bada koi rutaba nahi hota, ek vardi se badi koi shaan nahi hoti, aur apne desh se bada koi dharam nahi hota. Kai log kafan mein lipat kar rukhsat hote hain, magar Tirange se khoobsurat koi kafan nahi hota. Yeh Bharat sirf zameen ka tukda nahi, yeh humari janmabhoomi, karmabhoomi aur humari pehchaan hai. Aur agar kabhi Bharat aur hum mein se kisi ek ko chunna pade, toh hum har baar Bharat ko chunenge. They entered Astra with different dreams, but one purpose to serve something greater than themselves Within its walls, friendships became brotherhoods, failures became lessons, and ordinary students were transformed by discipline and duty. But Astra carried a silence that no one could explain. A silence left behind by a legendary batch known as E7. As a new generation of cadets begins its journey, they discover that some stories never truly end. They live on in memories, sacrifices, and promises that refuse to be forgotten. Because before they became officers, scientists, and protectors of the nation... They were just children learning what it truly means to put the country before themselves.... Duty to the nation, life to motherland 🤌🏻💟 Aur agar kabhi Bharat aur hum mein se kisi ek ko chunna pade, toh hum har baar Bharat ko chunenge. Kyunki yeh desh humara hai... aur hum iske hain.

It's a coming-of-age military drama with romance. Some dreams demand sleepless nights. Some uniforms demand silent sacrifices. For Vishwaja, wearing the olive green has never been about prestige. It's about purpose. Entering the Armed Forces Medical College, she expects years of relentless training, impossible exams, and the responsibility of becoming a military doctor. What she doesn't expect is a group of strangers who become family, lessons that shape her beyond medicine, and a quiet Captain whose path keeps crossing hers in ways neither of them could have imagined. In a world where duty comes before everything, friendships are tested, hearts are broken, and every farewell carries the weight of uncertainty. Some stories aren't remembered because they were perfect. They're remembered because they leave echoes long after they're over.

Then, without breaking eye contact, he slowly straightened himself. His weight shifted from my lap as he rose to sit, his movements unhurried. Sitting in front of me, he looked down at me for a brief moment before raising both hands. "...Remove this... fucking veil, Mrs. Rathore." His tone was firm, yet strangely composed. His fingers reached the edge of my veil. Holding the delicate fabric carefully between both hands, he slowly lifted it away from my head. The soft cloth slipped over my hair and shoulders before leaving my face completely uncovered. The moment I felt the cool air against my skin, I instinctively lowered my head. "...Don't say dirty words," I mumbled quietly. My fingers immediately found each other in my lap, twisting nervously as I avoided looking at him. "...Dirty words?" he asked, one eyebrow lifting in deliberate confusion. "Which one...? He asked..in completely serious tone. Veil... cover... or fuck?" Unable to stop myself, I looked up at him for just a second. "You know very well." I tried to sound serious, though my voice came out much softer than I intended. A faint smile tugged at the corner of his lips. Seeing that familiar smirk made warmth rush to my cheeks. Almost instantly, I lowered my gaze again. "...For your knowledge, Mrs. Rathore..." he said calmly. "Fuck isn't a dirty "word." He paused, watching the way my fingers tightened together. "It's an activity." Before I could think of a reply, he bent slightly. His face came closer until I could feel his breath near my ear. His voice dropped into a quiet whisper. "...A dirty activity..." Another brief pause. "...What we're about to do tonight." "...Vikrant..." My eyes widened. Heat spread rapidly across my cheeks as I looked at him in disbelief. Trying to hide my embarrassment, I lightly slapped the center of his chest. "...Bahut badtameez ho rahe ho," I tried to say in a firm tone but failed.

There is no night in the Everburning City. There can never be. ***** For four hundred years the Everburning City has withstood the advance of the life-strangling fog known as the Gloam. Its walls have held back five invasions, but on the eve of the sixth, the city's inhabitants know things have changed. Golems are coming out of the mist, and the bodies of the dead are rising at the Gloam's bidding. The city's last and most desperate line of defence comes in the form of the Crafters, individuals who can channel the power of fire, though they risk their sanity each time they do. The brightest of these valiant heroes are Tabitha a'Loria and her apprentice Gerald Reath. Risking their lives, they mount their airships, determined to save the last bastion of humanity - the Everburning City. [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]]

THE EIGHT MEMBER Everyone knows the story of seven boys who dreamed of standing on the world's biggest stages. But what if there had always been one more? A girl whose name was never supposed to be written beside theirs. YN never expected her life to change overnight. One decision leads her somewhere she never imagined-into a world of flashing cameras, endless rehearsals, crowded stages, sleepless nights, and seven people who would slowly become a part of her life. She was told to keep up. She was told to stay strong. She was told that nothing could come between the eight of them. But no one told her how difficult it would be to live under the spotlight. Behind the perfect performances are secrets no one knows about. Behind the laughter are feelings left unspoken. And behind the bond everyone sees... there may be something far more complicated. Seven boys. One girl. Eight members. And a story that was never supposed to happen. As YN steps deeper into their world, she begins to realize that becoming the eighth member of BTS isn't simply about music, fame, or sharing a stage. It's about finding a family she never knew she needed. It's about moments that were never meant to be seen. It's about bonds that slowly become impossible to explain. And perhaps... about one person who starts becoming far more important than she ever expected. But when millions of eyes are watching, can eight people keep their secrets hidden forever? Some stories begin with a dream. Some begin with a coincidence. And some begin with one unexpected person walking through the door. This is the story of the eighth member. 💜

A story that feels like a warm cup of tea on a rainy day. A woman wronged by the world, and the man who considers her his only world. Do Cup Chai follows Vaani, an Income Tax Officer sworn off marriage, tied in matrimony to a hardened Squadron Leader in the IAF. What begins as two names on a paper slowly transforms into mutual companionship, love, and most of all, respect. And yet, while Vaani was tempted to bridge the gap between them, Vihaan's walls made it impossible for him to be vulnerable. A story that moves, breaks, and heals at the same time. For readers who love soft, slow-burning romance, yearning, and finding love in the most unexpected yet beautiful gestures, this book is for you, and I would love it if you gave it a shot. #1 taxes (20/07/2026) #1 military (12/08/2026) #1 generalfiction (12/08/2026) #1 indianarmy (12/08/2026) #3 fighterpilot (20/07/2026) #3 indianairforce (20/07/2026) #3 corruption (02/08/2026) #4 slowromance (12/08/2026)

I woke up in a vast grassland with only a system and a new body, with no way back home I have to find my place in this universe. I do not own: Halo and star wars

༺ 𝑭𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒊𝒏 𝑶𝒃𝒔𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 ༻ 🔞 Mature themes 18+ [She was stepping back;... and he was closing the gap between them by taking steps forward] Y/N cried silently managed to speak between her fear, supressed sobs... When she speaks her frightened, cracked voice came out- "P-please let me go.... L-leave me a-alone some time, Jungkook. ple..ase" In her mind her own loud voice echoed- 'I have made the biggest mistake of my life by falling in love with this DEVIL' Jungkook's deep voice cut through the air sharply, calculated- "No matter how much you run, At the end, i will be the only one in front of you... DOLL !! Even DEATH itself can't snatch you away from ME You are MINE only MINE... Your existence is now only with this JEON JUNGKOOK." ~~~~ This story contains: Mature themes Mafia violence Possessive/obsessive behavior Psychological games Strong language Emotional trauma Dark romance If you're looking for a soft green-flag love story... This isn't it. This is the story of a man who destroys people for power... and a girl who unknowingly becomes his biggest weakness. And trust me- Jeon Jungkook doesn't know how to love normally. ❝ CHARACTER INTRODUCTION ❞ ✦ Jeon Jungkook Age: 27 CEO of JEON INDUSTRIES Feared mafia king of South Korea Cold. Ruthless. Untouchable. Smokes when angry. Smirks when dangerous. Get obsessed to only one- his Doll... and destroys too completely. People fear his name. But no one knows- behind that calm face lives a man capable of burning the entire world for one person. ✦ Y/N Lee Age: 20 University student Sweet, innocent, emotionally sensitive Loves quietly. Trusts deeply. Has no idea she's about to become trapped in the world of Jeon Jungkook. She thinks monsters only exist in stories. Until one starts calling her: "Doll." ~~~ ⚠ DO NOT COPY / REPOST / TRANSLATE ⚠ This story belongs to me. Do not steal my plo

"....جیۆن جۆنگکوک چیت لەدڵم کرد خۆزگەم بەوڕۆژانەی تۆم نەدەناسی خۆزگە ئەوکات ڕەتم کردبایەوە بوون بەدایەنی کوڕەکەت" . . . . . . . . "....تۆنازانی کوڕەکەم چەندهۆگرتە تەنانەت پێتدەڵێ دایکە چۆن دەتوانی جێیبهێڵی و بڕۆیت باشە نەفرەت لەمن بەڵام کوڕەکەم جێمەهێڵە..." هەموومافێکی بۆخۆم دەگەڕێتەوە پیت بەپیتی خۆم نوسیومە

سو-بین: پیاوی پیر هەر بەجدی زۆر بێزارکەری جۆنگکووک: منداڵی لاسار من تەنها سی ساڵم پێتوایە پیر بم؟ سو-بین: بەڵێ پیری هەی پیرەەە پیاووو جۆنگکووک: ئەوە خەریکی چیت؟ دز سو-بین: بۆچی بەم شێوەیە دانیشتووویی لەبەردەم ئەم بارانە؟ جۆنگکووک: ئازیزترین کەسم لە دەستدا دوبارە خۆشەویستەکانم بەجێمدەهێڵن سوبین... بەرواری نووسین/:2/6/2026 ڕۆژی سێ شەممە بەرواری کۆتایی/: 29/8/2026 ڕۆژی شەممە

𝑫𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒊 𝑹𝒂𝒂𝒕 𝑲𝒂 𝑰𝒌 𝑴𝒖𝒔𝒂𝒇𝒊𝒓, 𝑺𝒖𝒃𝒂𝒉𝒂 𝑨𝒍𝒗𝒊𝒅𝒂 𝑲𝒆𝒉 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒂 𝑱𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒆 𝑱𝒆𝒆 𝑻𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝑯𝒐 𝑺𝒂𝒌𝒂 𝑵𝒂, 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒆 𝑯𝒂𝒒 𝑨𝒅𝒂𝒂 𝑲𝒂𝒓 𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒂... After the innocence of first love fades into memory, their paths collide once more, no longer as the same people. This time, love demands patience instead of promises, sacrifice instead of certainty, and devotion in ways they never imagined. In a world that has hardened them, They must decide whether love can survive not just time, but becoming adults. "Through every rise and fall, she offered silent prayers, surrendering her heart for his path. And there he was loving her as worship, with a devotion even the heavens had written." in continuation of TUM HI TUM - An Exceptional tale (DUET #1)

:باوکە تکایە وامەکە تکایە....ئەو تەمەنی زۆر لە من گەورەترە من تەنها ١٥ ساڵم من نامەوێ هاوسەرگیری بکەم باوکی:بێدەنگبە من وتم ئەم هاوسەرگیریە دەکەی ئەو کەسێکی زۆر دەوڵەمەندە بەڵام چی ڕویدا ئایە ئەم هاوسەرگیریە ئەنجامدرا یاخود چی ڕویدا ئەم شەوە ..... ئوونی باوکمان...مـ مرد(بە گریانەوە) :من لە ڕێگام.. بەڵام ئەویش لێرەیە ئەو نابێ تۆ ببینێ جێم مەهێڵە تۆ ئەوی کوشت و چاوەڕێی ئەوە دەکەیت هەر لەگەڵت بمێنمەوە ئەم چیڕۆکە کۆتای هاتوە.

Description: Numerous stories have been written about Taekook. But has anyone ever wondered how they would be behind the flashing cameras if they had a daughter or a son? How would our beloved power couple navigate their lives as fathers? Will they be able to handle a baby together? Are they truly ready for the journey of parenthood? Let's step behind the scenes and find out what happens off-camera. In this story, you will find: Top Tae Fluff More Fluff No Cheating No Rape Scenes No Smut Pure Fluff Strictly Taekook No Other Ships

''من لەپێناو خەونەکەم هەوڵم دا کەچی نەمزاننی تۆئەنجامەکەی بویت... ~ "من بەبەناوبانگترین دکتۆرم وت (درۆزن)... ~ کورتە ن‌/ت" دوای ١٢ ساڵ لە ململانێ و چەشتنی سەختی، دواجار دەگاتە خەونەکەی و دەبێتە سەرکەوتووترین دکتۆری کۆریا. ئەو وای دەزانی ئیتر کاتی حەسانەوە و ژیانێکی ئارامە، بەڵام چارەنووس پلانێکی تری بۆ داناوە! کاتێک ژیانی بەناوبانگترین ئایدۆڵی گرووپی BTS (جیۆن جۆنگکوک) ڕزگار دەکات، دڵەکانیان تێکەڵ بە عەشقێکی قووڵ دەبێت. ~ بەڵام ئایا عەشقی ئایدۆڵێک هێندە ئاسانە؟ سەختی و کێشەکان دووبارە بەرۆکی دەگرنەوە، ئەمجارەیان دەبێت باجێکی زۆر قورستر بدات تەنها بۆ ئەوەی بگات بەو کەسەی دڵی هۆگری بووە... ~ "ئەگەر شتێک چارەنوسی تۆبێت ئەوە لەو سەری دونیاشبێت هەربۆتۆ دەبێت گرنگ نیە چکاتێک بێت‌... ~ "هەرگیز ژیان ڕاستمان پێناڵێت پێویستە خۆمان بەدوای ڕاستیەکان بگەڕێین... ~ "هیوادارم کەسێک بێتە ناوژیانمەوە وەکو چۆن نیکی بەرگەی هاروهاجیەکەی جودی دەگرێت ئاوا بەرگەی هاروهاجیەکەی من بگرێت... ~ "درۆیەک لەبەرژەوەندیدابێت درۆنیە درۆی سپی ئامانج دەپێکێت... . . . ئەم چیرۆکە بردنی بە هەموو شێوەیەک قەدەغەیە⚠️ ڕێکەوتی دەست پێکردن/6/4/2026 ڕێکەوتی تەواو بون/؟؟؟؟؟؟؟؟ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ .جیۆن جۆنگکوک .دکتۆر ن/ت .نوسەر جیۆن ئانو‌🦋

THE EIGHT MEMBER - SEASON 2 💜 If you haven't read Season 1, please read that first before starting Season 2! 🥹 This season continues from where the first one ended, so you'll understand all the relationships, memories, and everything that happened before. Honestly, The Eight Member is one of my favourite fanfics I've ever written. 💜 This story is very special to me because it's not just a story-it's also a way for me to express my feelings and show how much BTS means to me. While writing this, I put so many of my emotions into every chapter. The funny moments, the chaos, the emotional scenes, the comfort, the teasing, the jealousy, the friendship, the little cute moments... everything comes from a place of love. 🥹 BTS has given so much happiness, comfort, and beautiful memories to ARMYs. Through this story, I wanted to create my own little world where I could express how much I love them and how much we love them. 💜 Season 2 will bring even more chaos, laughter, emotional moments, adventures, memories, and of course, our seven boys with their eighth member. Because honestly... seven boys are already enough chaos, and adding an eighth member only makes everything crazier. 😭😂 To everyone who read Season 1, commented, voted, shared theories, waited for updates, or simply enjoyed my story-thank you so much. Your support means more to me than you know. Every comment makes me smile and motivates me to keep writing. 🥹💜 And if you're new here, welcome to our little world. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoy writing it. This story may be fictional, but the love behind it is real. 💜 Seven boys. One girl. One crazy family. Countless memories. And an endless amount of love. ♾️💜 Welcome back to The Eight Member - Season 2. ✨ The chaos never really ended... it only got bigger. 👀💜

At twelve years old, Han Seo-ah finds an old box in her grandparents' house. Inside are photographs of her mother as a teenager, an old CD, pregnancy records-and a boy Seo-ah recognizes from somewhere else. Min Yoongi. SUGA of BTS. Her father. The only problem? He has no idea she exists. For twelve years, Han Na-ri has lived with the decision she made at seventeen: to let her first love leave Daegu and chase his dream without telling him she was pregnant. Now, that decision no longer belongs only to her. When the truth finally reaches Yoongi, none of them can change the years he missed. There is no way to go back and no simple way to become a family. So they have to start with something smaller. A message. A phone call. A first meeting. And, eventually, an answer every time Seo-ah calls.

Dharnika Tara Rajvanshi was once just a strange 17-year-old girl who accidentally became part of a family she never thought she could call her own. 🤍 But time changes people. And this time... Dharnika is no longer the same girl. She is calmer now, mature enough to understand relationships, silence, responsibilities, and the pain hidden behind love. ✨ The brothers who once saw her as an outsider can now fight the whole world for her without hesitation. Because somewhere along the journey... she stopped being "someone they knew" and became their jaan. 🥹🤍 And Reyansh? He is no longer just a part of her story. He became her peace, her safe place, the love she would choose in every lifetime. ✨ arm But growing up changes relationships. Misunderstandings, distance, responsibilities, possessiveness, emotional wounds, and the fear of losing each other slowly begin testing every bond. This story is not about finding a home anymore. It's about protecting it... even when life starts falling apart. 🤍✨ A story filled with love, healing, family chaos, heartbreak, comfort, emotions, and the kind of bonds that survive every storm.

The Federal Republic of Flashia had been living their day like the other day, when suddenly they found themselves under an alien skies. Reborn from the ashes of a bloody series of wars, this Federal Republic would have to face the new challenges that came with the abrupt transfer as they would try to adapt to their new, current situation. "It sounds like it comes from a conspiracy, I know, but trust me, it is all real, nothing is made up here" - President Simon Thomasen ... While this is indeed similar to Nihonkoku Shoukan, I decided to do some originality and put my own fictional countries (including Flashia) in there because why the fk not? -CONTENT WARNING- May contain disturbing content, most prominently violence along with myriad of things. If you are not comfortable with the following content, I suggest you click off this work of mine for your own good

Crossing into Netheril, becoming a small lord. Nurturing a Time Whelp, developing arcane magic, and transforming technology. Absorbing populations from various races such as humans, dwarves, elves, halflings, drow, tieflings, and the magicborn, to create a modernized new nation with magical characteristics. Overthrowing the Netheril Empire is the mission! Destroying the Elven Kingdom and the Elven Pantheon is the duty! Eradicating ancient evils and natural disasters is Matthew's shout as he crushes fate! "Brothers and sisters, join Bay Territory! Here, we give out houses, provide free childcare, no worries about food or clothing, assign jobs, and supply all resources needed for life." "Furthermore, we can even offer the path to godhood..." "Everyone only needs to pay a small price of one billion!" A slow-burn farming novel, a new world of dragons and dungeons, a magical version of the Warhammer Empire, and an unprecedented, fresh new version for everyone. Patreon link for those interested: https://www.patreon.com/FALCON_N