2p Hetalia Italy Novels & Stories

a frown appears on my face, "he is trying to win my heart." She gives me a pointed look, "is he succeeding?" I arch a brow and my cheeks flame, "perhaps." We both giggle and continue the party. When we land in Italy, I'm overwhelmed with the sheer beauty of their country. The Exodus pack was unique, welcoming and loving on every aspect. I wasn't separated from Liam here, on the contrary, we were bound at the hip as was the Alpha and Luna. Our last night is a huge party, set high on top of a mountain overlooking the sea, the tables spread vastly as every member of the pack joins together, for food, drink, laughter, and dancing under the stars.

Matteo sat at the table across from them as he continued. “We wanted to apologize,” he said calmly. Lucas frowned. “For what?” Matteo gestured toward Lucas’s leg. “You were injured on our property.” Jamie opened his mouth immediately. “That wasn’t your—” Matteo raised a hand slightly. “We would still like to make it up to you.” Lucas suddenly felt uneasy again. “What do you mean?” Matteo leaned back in his chair. “You’re visiting Italy for three months.” Lucas nodded cautiously. “Yes.”

“You think like me.” “No,” I corrected softly, pressing my forehead to his. “You think like me.” His arms tightened, crushing me against him as if my body were the only anchor keeping him sane. “Then Italy is ours, completely. I’ll tear apart anyone who even dreams otherwise.” I let my fingers wander into his hair, pulling him down into another kiss, gentler this time, a contrast to the steel of our words. “And I’ll be right there beside you. Every Don, every syndicate, they’ll learn soon enough. Italy isn’t a chessboard. It’s already claimed.”

Alpha John replied with a chuckle. Kevin pouted but conceded."Okay fine." A servant arrived to take Kevin to the kitchen. Alpha John cleared his throat and said. "I’m all ears, Alpha Michael. What’s the issue?" I glanced around before speaking. "Well, Italia met her mate when she was just 16 years old. His name is Ares Sky. At the time, he was 19, and he bonded with Italia, only to abandon her for our pack doctor, Jane." I refrained from going into too much detail out of respect for Italia.

He said, walking away to motion to one of his many ‘companions’. “Capo?” She asked innocently as she approached him. “Ah, Anita. Ricordagli perché l'Italia è il posto migliore da visitare.” (Italian for “Remind him why Italy is the best place to visit.”) He told her as he smacked her asš. “Si, Capo.” She replied as she swayed her hips towards me. I gulped down the remaining contents of my drink before placing it on the side table.

. I open the cracked door and make my presence known. “Hello gentlemen, Mother.” I nod my head to acknowledge Alpha Patrick, Alpha Dante, Papa, and mother. I take a seat at my desk and look at my father expectantly. “Princessa, I don’t want to take up too much of your time, I know you have plans. So I’ll cut right to the chase. Alpha Patrick and I have been discussing an alliance of sorts.” He starts. I give my mom a questioning look and she looks just as confused as I am. I peer at Alpha Patrick and he seems a bit nervous. “Go on.” I say plainly. Not wanting to get ahead of myself. “Well…” Alpha Patrick starts “We we’re proposing that maybe you and Dante would…” a guttural growl came from t

"Oh my God, you guys are going to Italy?"Paige shrill voice caught her by surprise excitement in her voice for their trip, she properly placed the phone between her shoulder and her left ear, looking for clothes to fit the trip, she selected a few free flowy dresses, and her favourites Chiffons pleated pants with matching tops folding it into her luggage. "Yes, I told Gran yesterday and she was ecstatic about it,"she replied Paige "Wow, I have read Italy is a very romantic place, who knows what might happen there?" There was a teasing edge in her voice.

They would have been good allies, but I doubted they would be willing to help with a matter that didn’t affect them. South from them was the Silver Moon, neighbor for both Blood Moon and Blue Moon. They were about the same size as the Blue Moon, but had quite a poor reputation. Their Alpha, Matteo D’Angeli, was a descendant of an old Italian family, who immigrated during the first World War. Even though they have been living here for generations, they nurtured their old Italian traditions. Such as being involved with the mafia. Richard maintained a good relationship with Alpha Matteo, but I always thought he was an arrogant dick. I highly doubted Duncan had any better opinion about him.

Vitale leant on the table, speaking with a smirk, " I know that you are eyeing the tetra 52 guns of Italy for a year but no gang has come forward to assist you from Italy. I have an ally over there and we can make a partnership only if you allow me to use your western territory. That mountain area is only the way to pass the materials."

Povetta replied coating her words in sugar. Stefano shot her a sharp look.His jaws twitched as if he was trying to convey that no one defy him. "Yes Boss our life aren't wanted by the Italian mobs,it's yours so technically you should head back to the security circle.Trust me no one wants to harm a playboy and two damsels in distress."Alessandro smirked taking full advantage of his brother's helpless condition among the farm workers. "We aren't damsels in distress.I can cut off half the Italian male population's manhood on my own if they try to harm a hair on our bodies."Povetta flared her nose in anger and for a moment I saw a total opposite side of her. "Language dear cousin."Adam