Hetalia America X Russia Novels & Stories

"Oh, definitely not. - I knew a European MP when I worked as a taxi driver in Europe – or rather in England. He explained everything to me about Democracy. - What luck, - thought Alexey and asked the driver. – What did he tell you?" - Yes, he says that Russia is a backward country. "What did you say?" - Yes, I reminded him of who won the second World war, and also told him that "Crimea is ours". - What did he say in response? - In a rage, he replied that America won the second world war.

Emma mumbled as she served another spoonful of Russian salad on his plate. "Thin and Rasmus?" Angela asked in a gasp as she looked at Rasmus and then at her mom. "Mom, are you serious? The man looks like a giant," Angela exasperated. Aurora smiled softly and Hunter snorted. Emma glared at Angela and before she would scold her daughter, Xander grabbed her waist and pulled her down on his lap as she gasped.

Charlotte's POV I rushed out of the room as fast as I could. I can’t believe what I just saw, okay no I’m not a prude but gosh I didn’t know they were so big! How does that even fit!? I waited at the front door for him to get dressed and come down. I didn’t even look at him again the whole walk to the borderline. What was I thinking listening to him and looking, I should have just listened to my gut and walked right out of the room. But I can’t help that I was a little bit curious. The only sound that filled the walk was the sound of crunching and crackling of leaves and other things on the ground of the woods. When we reached the border I standed to the right of Alex looking ahead. He just

“You’re Russian.” He flashed her a perfect set of teeth. “That I am.” Christ. How could her father owe ten million dollars to a Russian, of all people? “Well, seeing as I’m about to catch hypothermia, we’re off to a great start,” she snarled. “My father won’t shell out a dime over an icy corpse, just saying.” The full grin on Alexei’s lips softened to an amused smirk. “Spoken like a true daddy’s girl.” The blanket unraveled in his hands, and bliss enveloped her the moment he draped the soft, thick wool around her shoulders.

The combination of Olga's mouth on his cock, her pussy on his tongue, and picturing Krista with a mahogany cock going off in her mouth proved too much for Zach and he lost it, his cock exploding in Olga's mouth, her pussy flooding his tongue as she gulped his cum down, siphoning his cock until she had gotten every last drop of cum from him. "Do all Americans cum so much?" Olga asked, laying on top of Zach gasping for breath. "Russian men don't and their cum is thin, not like yours, which is very thick, almost chewy. I love cum." "I have no idea," Zach replied as she turned around, a smile splitting her sharp elfin features as she looked down into his face, her large, dark nipples hard and pr

When he saw me awake He asks me “Oh you are awake. How are you feeling now?” Alex says “I’m feeling better now. How long was I asleep?” I replied. “Three hours but don’t worry it take eleven hours from America to Russia.” Alex replied. I was asleep for three hours?! But I feel like I only sleep for a little. “Do you want to drink something? Or eat? Sister Alya says. “Oh no I’m not hungry. Please continue your work.” I replied. After then they start their work again while I was reading some magazine.

“Looks like I have to step in again. Your dear boyfriend, Agatha? Is the son of a Russian Mafia named Raphael Rimbro. His parents lived in Russia where as his sister and he studied in the US before she moved here in Italy, just a week before Xander showed up. And a week after Xander’s death, he does too, including his whole family. His full name, is Augustus Raphael Rimbro.” Gustav smiles smugly, finding the whole scene amusing while Agatha stands there with her head bowed down, silent tears cascading down her eyes. For the first time in her life, she found love, found someone she cared for, only for all of it to be fake. Everything a lie.