Canada Hetalia Novels & Stories

“And Ronan, and Ronan’s dad, and the dean…” “Hold on,” I said, looking up at him from where I stood with a puzzled expression on my face. “One thing at a time. What are you trying to tell me?” Enzo sighed and ran a hand through his damp hair. “So, my dad called me home yesterday. When I got there, it was like a meeting between all of them. Ronan and his father were there. They’re both Crescents. And apparently, they struck a deal between the Crescents and the Fullmoons, and they’re gonna settle this war with a hockey tournament, of all things.”

Atlas Lawson, my future trainer, is engaged to Morella—daughter of Hugges, a Beta to one of the most powerful packs. This alliance means everything to this woman for reasons I cannot yet reveal. But what I can say is this: the marriage will not happen. My squad and I are on our way to ruin their engagement party.

After letting me digest what he'd told me Mason continued still in his defeated and deflated tone, “As you know, Canada has ten provinces, and three territories, right? Well, each one of those has a faction of hunters and each faction has a Fionn. All of these Fionn's make up the council. Sadly I don't think any of them would be willing to accept a hybrid Fionn. They already struggled with the fact that you're a woman.” I couldn't help but scoff at the idea of them not accepting me because I'm a woman, I mean come on its 2019 for Christ's sake.

“It’s going to be hard, but three or four smaller pack basically move in to a larger pack. Obviously the Alphas are going to have to work together, and it’s going to be hard trying to figure out who is going to be lead Alpha, and when… that will have to be decided before the move, but, in my opinion, if one Alpha is stronger in leading training, over the others, and another Alpha is better at coordinating, or delegating if you will, jobs to people, working out work schedules, then they can take over where they excel at. I won’t pretend to know what each group will need to do, but I have faith we can all work together.” “Ja, makes sense.” Calls out Helmut, and I can see little blobs moving, p

he held it with his two hands, horizontally, "Then I'm going to ask you questions." "Right so what's the use of the stick?" I asked, furrowing my brows. "See, if you piss me off, I'll hold the stick tight and the more you piss me off, I'll hold it tighter and tighter until it breaks." He explained, "And when it breaks then things won't be good for you, printsessa." (Princess) "You aren't even Russian." I mumbled, internally rolling my eyes. He smirked, "I see you've done your research. And yeah I know I'm not Russian but you see, they say I'm hot when I speak Russian."

Their name was inspired to her name, the woman he had loved, up until now he loves her. Ignoring his sister, he continued signing papers and reading reports, his pack and Sam's pack are the most powerful in supernatural world and for ten years, no war had occur, peacefulness is in every corner of the world, humans and supernaturals live their life carefree and worry free. And it's all because of her. Cailly, "Calix!" Charisha barge inside his office with a frown in her face, She's eighteen years old now and all grown up, beautiful but fierce just like her.

Draco folded his hands on what appeared to be a desk beneath him. "I propose a trade," he continued, "the blueprints for the assurance that I will not reveal the existence of your little Canadian insurgency, or your Chinese friends." He clicked his tongue like a parent scolding a child. "You wouldn't want your guerilla army to be revealed to the public, would you? If the world knew Canada had broken its truce agreement it would surely cause an international incident. Every country on the globe would come down on your heads."

He asked all of a sudden. “USA, AUS, GERMANY, NEW ZEALAND, CANADA,” she answered. This was simple information mentioned by them once, and ever since then, she has tried to keep this in mind. “Okay, let’s over the map of Canada. "These are the states of Canada, and I want you to learn about these along with their location on the map,” he mentioned as he handed her a paper. Why was he suddenly taking a test of my rattaficationry self?

An imposing alpha stood next to her, almost as threatening as Chad, and he gently nudged her toward him. "This is a joyous occasion for all citizens of Keladia," the foreign alpha announced in a thick accent. "I am Alpha King Hudson of North Natbia. I come to end years of this endless war. I propose an alliance, and what better way to make an alliance strong and unbreakable than by binding it in blood?" Murmurs swept through the crowd.

A bunch of hot guys to be specific. So no. No dating for me. As I was getting things ready for the next day, meaning my notebook, a bunch of pens in case one fails me, a dictaphone for the interviews afterward…I caught myself wondering what the new player would be like. Yes of course I did thorough research on him already. I am not dumb! But there was no dirt on this man. His name was Nathaniel Madox, he was from Canada, which means he was born with a hockey stick.