2p Italy Hetalia Novels & Stories

“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.”

"We come in peace, seeking a resolution for the recent incident involving one of our pack members, Luna Tania. We wish to avoid any unnecessary conflict and find a mutually agreeable solution." ‌ The rival Alpha's eyes narrowed, skepticism evident. "Luna Tania trespassed into our territory and caused damage to our sacred herbs. How do you propose we resolve this?" ‌ "As Alpha of our pack, I take full responsibility for Luna Tania's actions," I began, addressing the rival Alpha with a respectful tone. "We understand the severity of her trespass and the damage caused to your sacred herbs. It was a grave mistake on our part, and we are here to rectify it."

Vittoria exhaled a heavy breath, her voice trembling as she told him in a low voice, " Destruction! The pack... is bound.. to decay..Alpha..I am sorry but it's the truth.." I gasped in shock, stumbling a step back. Even Kendrick's expression lost all the color. He growled at her again impatiently, " YOU ARE WRONG! I AM THE ALPHA KING!! LOOK INTO MY EYES!" Vittoria shivered in fear and replied bending her head down, " I am sorry..Alpha..But it's the truth that I saw in your eyes.."

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."

I whispered. Valerio turned to me slowly. His face was hard, but something flickered behind his eyes. Calculation. Anger. And something else I did not want to name. “Yes,” he said. “And they want you to panic.” The corridor ended at a wide circular chamber. In the center stood a glass table lit from beneath, holographic maps hovering above it. Italy. Milan highlighted in red. Several smaller markers blinked around it like warning signs. Valerio released my hand and stepped toward the table. He swiped the air and the map shifted, zooming in.

"What do I see now?" Alexa was really scared. She reversed her body, until she bumped into a small child who was eating raw meat. Seeing this, Alexa screamed. "Hey, what are you doing? Don't shout here!" scolded an old man who was currently behind Alexa. "What is this place exactly?" asked Alexa in a trembling voice. “Of course we are in the territory of the Kingdom of Italy,” replied the old man. “Since when did the Italian state have a kingdom system? Hasn't it turned into a republic long ago?" asked Alexa to herself.

Tears welled in her eyes, spilling over as her composure cracked. I hated it when she cried. Her tears upset me, made me want to hurt every damn person that hurt her. But now,Iwas theone hurting her, and while I still felt like a piece of shit, I needed to fight those unexplainable emotions and look past them. “Uno Italia,” she said, looking up at me to clarify. “One Italy. Papa wants a Colombo-Rossi alliance. That was the plan all along. He…he set me up to marry Luca, to secure our legacy—”

she teased. I laughed sarcastically. "As usual, you're only interested in appearances in front of society. When will you stop being so cold?" "I don't intend to fight with you, Claudia. Another tip: Alessandro is one of the most important men in all of Italy and many women are still after him, you should be more attentive to him than to me." "Stop bothering me, Pilar, I trust Alessandro, he won't betray me." "I wouldn't be so sure, but if you don't want to open your eyes and see reality, well that's your problem," she shrugged. "I'm leaving, Claudia, enjoy the party."

SINCE DADDY DOESN’T LIKE MUMMY… YOU CAN MARRY HER. Killian froze. Matteo nodded enthusiastically. YES! YOU CAN MARRY HER. AND HAVE LOTS OF BABIES WITH HER— Alessio added, tapping seriously on his tablet. YOU CAN BE OUR NEW DADDY. Danim’s eyes widened. “W–Wait—” Killian’s fork bent under his grip. Leo continued calmly. WE WANT TWO SISTERS AND ONE BROTHER. OR TWINS FIRST. WE DON'T MIND. Daniela started choking on air. “OH MY GOD—STOP—PLEASE—”

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