2p Hetalia Italy Novels & Stories

"Honey, you have to be strong, you have to stand up for what is yours, you can't let the comments get to you, remember that you also have people who support you unconditionally." "I know, Eva." "Am I interrupting you girls," we suddenly heard. "Sis, you can be happy, you are the center of attention in all of Italy." "Pilar, now what do you want? You're just here to annoy Claudia," Eva said with a frown.

I look up at Daniel, a smile on my face. “She is” He nods, looking ahead as we cross the street. We take some pictures, a permanent smile on my face. Italy is absolutely breathtaking and everything I had ever dreamed of. The aura of the people here is so different from anything back home. The smell of the fresh pizza and pasta is mouth watering. The water is a figment of my imagination. The roads and buildings look like paintings or something out of a movie. “What’s going through your head?” Daniel bumps my shoulder.

"I got this." "No I got this." I insisted yanking the hat away. Her brown eyes lit up when she saw me with her hat. "You lost this." "Grazie! Grazie! It's brand new! It would be sad to lose a new hat!" "Italian? Are you in Italian?" "We are in Italy signor." We laughed together. "I'm Nate." I extended my hand out to her.

Talia's POV: Don't freak out. It's okay Talia. Breathe in and then out. Alright, girl, you got this. Looking out the window, I attempted to memorize each turn and bend the car was making. Matteo and some other man with dirty blonde hair were currently conversing in what sounded to be Italian. Why did you have to kidnap me huh? Italians are so hot. We could've been friends! OH MY GOSH FOCUS TALIA.

Dario says without giving the name of the last one. “Alpha, it’s a pleasure to meet you, and I want to thank you again for trying to help,” I tell him, and he stands up. “Princess, I thought we had agreed to no titles,” he said with a smile, and I laughed. “I am simply trying to be respectful in front of your men,” I say, and he laughs. “Well, stop that. Sit down so we can all speak. I take it that this is your mate. I spoke with your father, and he told me you had found your mate here in Italy.” Alpha Alex says as he sits down again.

My head screamed “Not as sexy as my cousin’s baby blue eyes, I am afraid. The name is Alejandro and it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance” he said, flashing me a smile. It is official; Italian men are the hottest things alive, I thought as I shook his hand “I am Diana and it is a pleasure to meet you too” I said “Cousin” Alejandro nodded towards Dante who nodded back.

Italy is slowly becoming my second home, and the language is getting easier to learn. Benvenito a casa, la mia raggazza is boldly written on a large banner. Grinning, we open the door, past the banner, and there everyone is waiting. “Daddy!” Violet screams as she runs to her Dad, hugging him tightly. Nina wastes no time as she walks to her Family, moving into her mother’s embrace. Smiling, Cara, Danielle and I walk to Sinister. “Phiona.” Luciano grins as he jumps into my arms, I kiss him all over his face, as he tightens his hand round my neck, God, I love this boy so much.

If it wasn't about to turn me mad, then, of course, why not? "Matteo, get down from that table right now before you hurt yourself," Obediently he did jump from the table but to the arms of the chair, going further to pull his sister up to himself. "All I'm saying is," Char picked up the conversation, "We need something strong to tell Italy that La belle exists," "But how?" "Don't ask me that; your husband is the president of the fuvking country; you've got a part of the world under your feet; make use of it" Knowing me, she added, "Enough of the pride."

They are men, and they are built differently from her. “Money?” One hissed, he was holding her wrist tightly. Italia whimpered. “I don’t need your money, but perhaps—” His eyes turned with malice. “—you could give us something that was more than the penny you offer.” When it dawn to her, Italia was furious. “P—pervert!” Unconsciously, she raised her hand on the air and slapped the life out of that man. It must have hurt. The next thing she knew, she was down on her bum, holding her own cheeks as tears stained her cheeks. Her face was burning, and she could taste blood on her lips.

Valentina opens her mouth to answer but Matteo's phone starts ringing. It's Isabella Facetiming him. "Hi." "Are you done with your exam?" she asks in Italian. Matteo turns the camera to show Valentina. She waves. "Valentinaaa!" Isabella excitedly screams. "Are you in Sicily? This is perfect! Let's talk about Vinnie and Pia's birthday because for some reason she thinks I should be helping her with it."