Hetalia Antonio Novels & Stories

I said, and he rolled his eyes. “I like your fire. It reminds me of mine when I first met Dean, and believe me, the two of us have had more arguments than anyone else could or would have.” Arianna said, and I smiled at her, shaking my head. “I do not deal with a pregnant woman who is not a wolf. Therefore, I apologize, but I am not going to start now.” He said, rolling his eyes and I shook my head. Alessandro, who was reading through a paper, smirked and I shook my head at him, tapping his finger on the desk twice before he got up from his desk. He looked at the Alpha before the house’s door was knocked, making me frown in confusion. Alessandro smiled in assurance, and I watched as the maids

Antonio kissed her face and neck again. Rose could only nod resignedly. Antonio suddenly felt extremely possessive towards the little girl beneath him. Now, the man began to lift up Rose's shirt and unhook her bra. A pair of twin hills with rosy peaks greeted Antonio's eyes. He certainly didn't let that opportunity go to waste. Greedily, Antonio put those pink buds into his mouth. He sucked on them alternately while giving massages that made Rose moan loudly.

“Don’t get me wrong, I heard about Lorenzo and you two training for combat. But you are among a pack of Lycans, and most are stronger than you are. You may be small, and that would help you when it comes to agility, but that doesn’t mean that you would be able to cope with things when they grew rough outside.” “What is that supposed to mean?” I asked, and he sighed. “You are well aware that Arturo is a Capo dei Capi, and you know that he has his enemies. Wolves or not…” “Our marriage is to ensure the peace between wolves and Lycans, Donatello. What you are saying right now does not make any sense.” I said, stopping him. The man was well aware of the peace treaty that was made between the wol

he smirked out. Antonio stood, brushing invisible lint from his shirt as his expression darkened with quiet determination. “Watch me get the brother. And the mother? Oh, the game’s not over, Eros. I’ll get her too,” he said coolly. Eros raised an eyebrow, his lips quirking into a slow, relaxed smirk. “Good-bad luck, To-nio,” he mocked. Antonio didn’t reply, as he was already walking—slow and sure, in the direction Adriana and the children had taken, his footsteps echoing with quiet defiance.

She could never bring herself to take a life, not even this beast's. "You bitch!" Antonio's voice dripped with venom as he stomped over to me. He grabbed a chunk of my hair, yanking me violently in front of him. My scalp screamed in agony as he drew out a butterfly knife from his jacket, the blade glinting dangerously like the eyes of a predator. "I'll let your cousin go since I love you so much," he hissed, his breath hot against my skin in a sickening growl. "But before I do, I'll just disfigure her a little bit."

Antonio’s voice had slowly escalated in tone to a vicious growl, slowly squeezing her neck tighter and tighter. He released Quinn’s throat as tears fell down her cheeks, and she gasped for breath. “What are you crying for?” He spat, annoyed. “Do you not even care that Matteo was trying to…” “No…and do you know why?” Antonio asked with a coy grin. Quinn heard Matteo snort in amusement as Antonio lifted her chin and pushed his thumb into her mouth, pressing down on her tongue and opening her mouth wide. She tried to shake her head in answer. “Because if Matteo wanted to actually fuck your pretty little mouth or any of your holes all he would have to do is ask me. He never has so I know he’s no

"Now, she has really crossed the line with me. I'll make her stay here as miserable as possible," Lauren mumbled to herself as soon as she was sure Antonio was out. Little did she know that he was yet to completely shut the door. He chuckled under his voice at what she said before thinking to himself, 'I know you will Lauren. You're my ticket to getting back at that wild cat.' ***

She pulled Leah to her feet, dragging her away. My throat clogged with mucus, as Estella made her way to the door, hesitating at the handle. "You are an omega, and henceforth Nikolai's going to have to treat you as one."

“troe ego ludey priblizhayutsya.” Dante’s voice jolted me out of my fury and I turned to him. “Take care of them,” I nodded at him. He didn't waste any time in leaving, shutting the door of the study behind him. Then, I turned to Antonio, who now had an unmistakable dark patch on the front of his pants. “Fucking coward. Your so-called ally has left you to die at my hand. What did you give him? Blueprints? Men? Weapons?” I demanded.

Wilhelmina answered in a voice that sounded stronger, "this is Antonio. My mate." Weldon was surprised by her statement, his eyes growing wide. He seemed a little shocked. "Antonio, like Prince Antonio of the Lycan Empire?" he asked. "Yes," I confirmed. Wilhelmina turned to me with a shocked expression. "Is it... is it true?" she stammered, her red eyes wide with disbelief. "Are you really...?" "Yes," I repeated, my voice calm and even in the face of her turmoil. "I am Prince Antonio Lothion of the Lycan Empire."