Hetalia Australia Novels & Stories

Lena's POV. “He hates me,” I thought to myself. Much like the Alpha did but he was way more direct, and open with it. And it felt threatening. My fault in life was stumbling in to their territory when I had no one to help me. It was silly of him to think I was trying to hide a part of myself from him or… “Goodness,” I sighed, grabbing a jumper suit from a clothes rack. I wasn't myself, not with those eyes of his watching every move I made. He mumbled inaudibly and I could feel his presence darting blades at me even when I wasn't looking.

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.

Different voices echoing different phrases. “Look at that, Auria! The petals are falling!” The voice said out loud. Aura recognized the voice all too well, she knew where she heard that sentence from. And when she looked, she saw a scene that she hoped to not remember at all, as it would only break her heart further. Back in Japan, from three years ago. It was the season of blooming Cherry Blossom Trees and the place was packed with tourists. She was there too as it was her lifelong dream to see the trees. She was with her manager and a few relatives for a vacation. While enjoying the view of the falling petals being carried by the wind, she then heard squeals from the crowd. That attracted

Acasia Sarn's lair was different. Not as comfortable as Bastian's, barren actually. Calista, his bride, welcomed me with a soft melodic voice. She was much older than I was, her hair long and grey, her face wrinkled but the beauty she once held was still evident. It was surreal meeting a claiming bride whom I'd studied in school. The other, Megan, belonging to Tahr. She was middle aged, with graceful beauty and still full of life. The dragons seemed relaxed, friendly, and curious of me until Laryn arrived. I received a sharp jerk to my hand, which brought me closer to Bastian's side within seconds of the devastatingly handsome man's approach. With gentler and more subtle moves, Sarn and Tahr

Ace mumbled making me giggle. shaking my head at him I walk towards his room. "what movie do you have in mind?" I asked him softly "I don't know just pick anything I don't mind." Ace replied before walking towards his bed. nodding my head, I scrolled through N*****x before stopping at Warrior Nun. "is this ok?" I asked before looking at Ace. only to find him shirtless, his head titled up as he tried catching his breath. "Ace?, is everything ok?" I asked softly walking towards him.

" Alessandro the Russian are asking for the drugs cargo. They say they need them soon." Liam said as he looked at the shipment details . Alessandro looked up at him as he closed the file of the project of opening new casino in Australia. " Tell the bastards to have whole amount send in advance. We can't risk our goods when it comes to those Russian bastards." Alessandro said ashe looked at the next file. His assistant came running to him with worried face indicating a new problem.

Elex said, his words rolling from his mouth in a rush of barely fuzzy syllables. “H-h-h-heeeeey! Are you-u-u out of your mind? Me-e-e cheat!” she slurred, jabbing a finger into Elex’s chest. Elex swatted her hands away and glared into her eyes and said, “ A-asshole, Iwant a rematch” “ That's enough you two, no more drinking ” Teresa yelled. Dove glanced at her then at the hybrid with her mouth wide open, she ran toward the hybrid and pulled him to her sit.

Recently, King Edward Herman and Queen Mary Herman had announced the fixed marriage of their daughter to the King of Country A. Country A was the richest and most powerful nation, ruled by the formidable and ruthless King Alexander Knight, often referred to as the "God of War" for his undefeated record on the battlefield since the age of 15. Country K, in contrast, is a small and vulnerable nation, situated next to Country A. Due to continuous attacks from their powerful neighbor, the people of Country K had suffered greatly. Their resources and strength were insufficient to defend against the aggressors.

Or had? "Ugh," Adom groans, his head is beginning to hurt. "Would you stop your mumbling and go to sleep?" Alexander says from below. His voice sounds tired, like he's only half awake. His words are slurred and a little muffled, Adom assumes his face is smushed against his pillow. He decides to poke his head out the side of the bed and peak at Alexander. His assumption is proven right. Alexander's legs are bent in the sleeping bag, he looks like a caterpillar. His head is turned away from Adom, hair scattered across the pillow in a soft mess. Adom stifles a laugh at the sight, if he ignores the way Alexander's bicep is bulging in his white T-shirt the alpha looks kind of cute. He must have m