Novel & Cerita America X Russia Hetalia

“But he couldn't have lied about her father. Think about it, Kellan. Who else has the money to fund the ruin of an entire pack? Who else could operate inside that terminal without anyone knowing?” I slammed my hand on the desk. “Who is ambitious enough, arrogant enough, to usurp what doesn't belong to them? That level of ruthlessness... it matches Alaric Rolkov perfectly.” I ran a hand through my hair, gripping the strands tight. I've been barking up the wrong tree all along. And now she has been taken back to him! And I fucking allowed it! “Okay, let's say it's him,” Kellan argued, playing the devil's advocate. “What business does a Russian Alpha have here in America?”

Hazel, Ralph replied, “Future is always uncertain. I think you know it very well that without our help you will never get the throne.” Xander replied calmly, “Nothing is impossible, Ralph. So are you determined about not helping us?” Ralph replied, “No, I am eager to help you only with one condition. I want you to marry my daughter Roxana and-” Before he could finish, I growled, “What nonsense are you spilling? Are you mad?” Ralph replied calmly, “Of course not, Miss. I am suggesting only to make my daughter the Luna. We don’t have any problem with you. He can marry you also. But I want to see my daughter as the queen.” Xander replied with a grave tone, “I think you have got mad. There is no

But instead, those that were on the better personality is mostly the none human race, they have practice a higher standard of self constraint and able to not overstep their boundaries and can keep their words no matter what. “[…Truthfully…I must say…first, I do not know..of this matter…in this War, I have ordered and follow the initial agreements, that we have signed in the last First World Alliance Meetings….but, if it’s true what you have said..I think..that my son…is mostly moving in his own way…..Alemia has been shaken recently…and truthfully, we were about to launch a conquest on the Eastern Region of Hallerus kingdom…taking advantage of the King Robert Tyranny….But since The Alliance d

Chapter 14. Alpha Ryder “I know you aren’t that bad so I am very sure you will help me, moreover the rival park is also your enèmy” Alpha Khan said. “If I can understand what you came here for, you came here with the impression that I will help you because your rival country is also my enèmy, look here boy, I love fighting my battle alone and I don’t like fighting for others, and I don’t like inheriting others enemiès” Alpha Ryder said.

Alpha Romanov had mind-linked his Beta’s to ensure the castle doors were barred to any entry or exit from anyone of any pack. As Alexander finally conquered Caleb with a throat swipe as vicious as the first one he gave him back in Five Lakes he fell to the floor and trained his eyes on Helena, the sole drive behind all the bloodshed and violence in his damaged mind. She was not looking at him though. Though her dress and arms were splattered in blood, even in the carnage surrounding them he wished for nothing more than to own and punish her. His final emotions were one of unrequited lust and hatred as he realised her eyes were focused entirely on the panting Alexander.

“I feel good. Thank you.” "Anytime, and this is just the beginning, Haylee. I can't wait to activate our private bond. I can only imagine the emotions that will come with it,” Alpha King Xalen said, but somehow I felt like he already knew how that would be because he had experienced it with Luna Queen Laura.

I explode, letting out a sound of annoyance, "Who the hell did he marry?" "Some foreign omega. She's from South America, I think. Not gorgeous, but she has a big ass," Ken says. He’s an alpha who sometimes likes other alphas just like Xavier, but he’s absolutely not as cute or as cool as my baby Xav, "Gerard Rally is as always, available." "Invite him," I order, "Now, number three. Ramses Sorento. Please tell me he's not married." "Not married, but he has like three serious girlfriends in different packs," Damiena mutters, giving me a sideways glance, "Do we care?"

Talia muttered when she reached him, cheeks slightly pink. “Yes,” he said. “Get used to it.” She tried to scowl. It failed. Aria lifted her staff lightly. “We’re not here to trade insults,” she said. “Yet. We’re here to witness something that has rarely been allowed in this realm: a pairing chosen freely. No contracts. No political debts. Just two stubborn wolves who decided to make each other’s lives more complicated on purpose.” Soft laughter warmed the air. “As Moon‑Luna,” Aria continued, “and with the High Alpha beside me, I recognize this bond you’re about to make. Not as ownership. As partnership.”

Immediately I stood up from my chair. “I am Alpha and Omega. Nothing should scare me anymore. I will get the beast and after it, I will get the general," I replied.

“What, are you jealous?” I roll my eyes. “We just met.” I throw a piece of muffin at him playfully. We eat in comfortable silence for a moment, listening to the distant sound of sparring coming from the indoor arena, the whistles blowing and the soft drip of water from tree leaves. “What pack are you from?” I ask, breaking the peaceful quiet between us. Alex leans back against the bench. “Rowan’s, actually.” My gaze flickers to him in surprise. “You’re a royal wolf?”