Hetalia American Revolution Novels & Stories

(Supervisor Agent Marisko @ Madam Marisko) For Marisko personally and perhaps the entirety of Aeternum upper echelon, this war goals is already set in stone and that is to take Alemia as a part of Aeternum fully. But for some stupid reason, when the Revolution army were given footing to stand on, they somehow become delusional and started to think that they were entitled to rule Alemia Nation on their own. This is something that greatly annoyed Marisko as she learns it, naturally for the Aeternum upper echelon, this delusion that revolution army has, is not at all in any consideration. And for Marisko, she had to stomp on Joseph and his revolution army ambition, now more than ever.

“Well, at least you’re not alone. The Alpha is here. That’s rare, you know—he’s always traveling or working. But now, he’s staying put. For you.” I nearly choked on my oatmeal. “Don’t start with that nonsense,” I snapped, my cheeks flushing despite myself. She had no idea about the so-called “arrangement” between us. No one did—and I planned to keep it that way. Dalton wanted power. I wanted revenge. It was a transactional marriage, nothing more. But Serena, with her usual nosy charm, wasn’t done. “So,” she began, lowering her voice like she was sharing some grand secret. “Are Alphas as... gifted in bed as they say?”

Benjamin really was clutching at straws. “Oh shut up. I declare Delamere Forest Pack an enemy of The Mountain Forest Pack and hereby challenge Alpha Benjamin for his title” The room broke out into chaos. This was the first time in history that a she-wolf had challenged an Alpha. Luna Ruth sat beside her husband looking worried for the fate of her new friend. “Certainly not… I” “What’s the matter? Scared to lose to a… what is that word you called me? Slut” Lilith was quick to cut Benjamin off, taunting him into accepting her challenge.

I saw some couples being very affectionate with one another. I realized, unlike humans, beast love is pure. Xander stopped in front of a cabin. A plump old lady approached us. She looked cute and she had this motherly figure with a kind smile. As soon as she came closer to us, she bowed her head at Xander, “Alpha, how can I help you?” she asked him. Wait? Alpha? It means that Xander was their pack leader. Oh my god, I provoked him during our first encounter but in my defense, he was a complete jerk then.

I'm momentarily puzzled before recalling our earlier collision in the library. "If by 'library girl' you mean the one you bumped into, then yes. So I'm guessing you're the guy I bumped into. I was trying to apologize when you just walked away, so I'm sorry," I ramble on. What can I say? He's like a walking Greek god with his dark locks, the greenest eyes I've ever seen, and a jawline that could cut through a wall.

I was going to protest, drill that through his thick skull that I was no one's mate and certainly not Hades', but once again Nola's squeeze of warning in my hand stopped me. "Yes, Alpha Henry, meet our Luna Gisella Odette," Nola introduced me, and got a squeeze back in her hand for using the forbidden word from my dictionary. "It's a pleasure meeting you, Luna. You're gorgeous." Alpha Henry extended his hand. From the corner of my eye, I perceived the sudden shift of air in Hades' direction. He was glaring at his gentlemanly acquittance who seemed to sense the sudden tension and began to retract his hand. But before he could, I grabbed it and shook the Alpha's hand, a bright smile gracing my

She just hopes that she gets a partner that is dedicated to pulling his own weight and getting a good grade. “Kyle Lermer. You are with..” He points to his paper and reads the name that his finger landed on. “James Polk. You get the Mexican-American War in 1846 to 1848.” “Thomas Carver, you get..” He calls out a name and assigns them their war. Name after name, he works his way down the list until he smiles. “Daniel Millman.” He looks down at his list. “Your parter is Asher Steele and you are both assigned the The Revolutionary War.”

Power hung in the air like fog. And seated at the center of it all, on a high stone throne, was him. Alpha Kael. His presence hit her like a slap. Broad shoulders cloaked in black leather. Eyes like burning embers. Cold. Unforgiving. Regal. Dangerous. She felt the pull in her bones before he even looked at her. Mate. The word echoed in her chest, ancient and wild. Her knees almost gave out. How was that even possible? She wasn’t a wolf. She didn’t belong here.

I whispered under my breath, not intending for him to hear. But he did. Before I could even process what was happening, he stood up from his chair in one swift motion. His large frame loomed over the desk as he reached out, his hand grabbing me by the throat. I gasped, my hands flying up to his wrist, trying to pry his fingers off. His grip was firm, and I could feel his strength. His dark eyes had turned black, filled with fury as he glared at me. “Do you know who you’re talking to?” he growled, his voice low and dangerous. “I am your Alpha. You will show me respect.”

There was zero chance that my Father wasn't behind this. "His name is Leon. He's a South pack. He thinks my Father walks on water" I told Trevor. I could feel the heat rippling off of his body as he stood there shirtless. He was shaking with anger. "Why did you try and take me, Leon?" "I'm not saying shit to you" He said as blood dripped from his mouth from where my boot met his face. "Let's share with Alpha what you said to me, then. At least?" I said sarcastically. Collin let a low growl out as he dug one of his claws into his collarbone. He yelped out as the claw dug into his flesh, drawing blood. Trevor looked at me, slightly confused.