Hetalia Antonio Novels & Stories

So what if she was claimed by one man for the rest of her life? Alana quickly fell to her knees to comfort her best friend. She knew this wasn't a good time but all she wanted to yell out was 'I knew it!' Although she hadn't told anyone her feelings for the Prince she knew he was a piece of shit. He had just confirmed what she thought from the beginning! "You son of a bitch" Antonio growled as he lunged at the prince. Antonio was seeing red and his wolf wanted blood. He didn't care that he was in the presence of a King or that he was attacking the future king. To him, this pup had hurt his daughter and he was going to pay for it in full.

She could tell she had seen every information about Antonio. “You searched about him, didn't you!” Hinata was silent after that comment, she left a lump in her throat. Angela continued. “I can see the fear in your eyes… I am not here to fight you, Hinata. I understand you, but Antonio is mine. His heart belongs to me only… I will wait, no matter how long it takes. He will look for me …that I am sure of!” Antonio looked at both confused. “Well, you can wait forever! Antonio is dead. This is Diego, and Diego is mine! You heard that Mine”

The response came almost offended. Leo smiled against his skin. “No?” “No,” Antonio repeated, firmer this time. “Nobody.” Something dark and satisfied flickered across Leo’s face. His hand slid up Antonio’s spine slowly before gripping the back of his neck. “Good boy.” Antonio nearly collapsed from the praise. Leo exhaled shakily before asking the next question. “What about women?” Antonio went still for a brief second. Then he shook his head. “No.” Leo pulled back just to stare at him.

Of course he notices. “Not met,” I corrected sharply. “More like collided with, verbally.” Antonio’s grin widens. “Oh, this is getting good.” I ignore the asshole and turn to Matteo. “Roman Orlov.” Both brothers blink. Antonio drops the apple. Matteo whistles under his breath. “The weapons strategist. The one they call the Silent Prince. Antonio snaps his fingers. “Right, right. The emotionless one who looks like he was carved from an iceberg nobody asked for.”

Threatening. “Alpha Enzo,” said a booming male voice. “And his new mate, Omega Scarlett.” I felt like a rope being pulled taut. “Omega is incorrect, actually, Milo.” Enzo’s tone was polite but firm. “Scarlett was a Warrior Wolf in her old pack, and will be my Luna soon. Therefore,” he added, the word cut through with steel, “you will address her as such.”

" she blurted out. Antonio's smirk faltered, his eyes narrowing as he processed her words. Valerie held her breath, unsure of how he would react to her boldness. But instead of anger or retaliation, a deep chuckle rumbled in his chest, catching her off guard. "Well, that's a new one," Antonio said, amusement dancing in his dark eyes. "I've been called many things, but 'man whore' is definitely a first." Valerie blinked in surprise at his unexpected reaction. Was he mocking her? Playing games? Before she could gather her thoughts, Antonio closed the distance between them in a swift stride, his hand reaching out to cup her cheek gently. The touch sent a jolt of electricity through Valerie's bo

Mina cries. "Go away! Fuck off! I never want to see you again. And don't name Charlotte again! If I hear you telling stories about her again, I will come after you, and I swear you will regret what you have done. Carlo, I do not care who Charlotte picks. I will always be your friend. We will never fight over a girl, but let me tell you one thing. I love Charlotte. I am going to fight the win her heart," Antonio says.

Alessandro liked it when his fierce beauty would blush and be obedient to him. "I-I can pull the chair closer...." I suggested. "No, I want you on my lap." It was his final words as he started to eat the food made by his wife only for him. I squirmed as I struggled to eat but after some time relaxed. I waited for his compliment on my food but when I heard nothing I felt disappointed. Alessandro noticed my expression and asked, "what happened?" "Nothing," I said pouting. "Wife! One thing I hate most is someone's lying to me. Never lie to me again! Tell me what happened." Alessandro said in authoritative and I squirmed in fear as I knows my husband is a mafia leader and won't hesitat

I simply smiled and leaned to my mate’s touch, allowing myself to relax a bit as I took a sip of the juice. “Do you think that he would submit to what you said?” Leonardo asked, and Alessandro shook his head, keeping his eyes on Giovanni. He held the scotch glass in his hand, and taking a sip of it, he winked at Giovanni, baring his canines, letting him see them for a second before smirking. “Why would he? The fun is just getting started, Leonardo” **********************************

"Did you really think you could intimdate me because you're loaded with money? Because you're an Austin? Do you think your money has any value to me? Think again. "You're looking remorseful now because you've realized who I am. What if you didn't get to know my identity? Let me tell you, learn to respect people regardless of who or what they are. This attitude of yours won't get you anywhere in life. "I screamed because I thought that substance was something else. By the way, you asked if my parents can afford that wine. To answer you, my parents can buy you and everything involving you and they'll still have change. I am Annabelle Siromani and you will not disrespect me or my family."