Hetalia Cuba Novels & Stories

he tells me then tits his head to the carnage I left in the middle of the room. I slump into his shoulder and just breath, I feel like my lungs haven't had a proper breath since walking away from my dad's body. My heart feels heavy for my lose but somehow alive, it's all because of the man who's holding me tight to his chest while giving out orders. "My condolences Miss Diabla for your loss" says a man with a heavy Spanish accent. "The Castro. The San Torino and The Belmura Families all stand at your side, we will have allies' contracts drawn and send for you agreement in the next few days"

Veronica rolls her eyes, “I was with Aleister first so I should get to have a baby before you.” I shake my head, these two never agree on anything pertaining to their relationship. I can't think of any worse mate trio than Aleister, Veronica and Cia. Aleister has no problem, he loves both of his mates the same which I think is impressive because I doubt I will ever be able to love another woman the same as my mate.

How pathetic? Taurus… You must think you’re hot shit? You think you’re better than me you can’t speak? If it wasn’t for me your ass wouldn’t have shit. You’re just like all these bitches. Capri knew she struck a nerve. All he could do was hurl insults even without her responding. He could not help himself. He went on and on for about an hour. Until finally there was nothing but silence. 🎶 I guesssss I fell in loveeee with a toy soldier!🎶 Capri got in the shower singing this - Keri Hilson song.

Mathew didn't care anyway. "My secret." Philip said with a smile and they both laughed. "Anyway, this is Clara Hamilton, and Clara, this is Philip Cruz." Dr. Mathew said. "Nice to meet you," Clara said shaking hands with Philip. "And you too." Philip replied. "Ella es hermosa ¿no?" Dr. Matthew asked in Spanish because he knew that Clara couldn't understand it. In translation, he was asking Philip, if Clara was beautiful and Philip smiled. "You have a very good sense of humor, Dr. Mathew." Philip replied, determined not to let the old man's question get into his head. He didn't like cheating people so her had to answer in English so as avoid the question.

"No Lua. This will work. We are mates. The goddess paired us for a reason and at the perfect time too. I am the strongest Alpha of the the US. No one will dare cross me. My army is the largest and strongest. I also have Hawaii and Alaska as allies. You will be safe, there will be no more wars under my leadership. We just have to figure out how we're introducing you and how we're going to put an end to the myths about white wolves." "You say that like it's easy. The White War just ended a few months ago. For almost 21 years everyone has hated us. I'm pretty sure I'm the last one. No refugees other than me made it to Canada." "Well think about the Great War against the humans. Werewolves took

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He spoke softly as if afraid to wake the sleeping Cub. Xiher stretched in the Beta's arms and began to stir, which nearly had both Beta jumping out of their skins. Before Colleen could do anything, Xiher blinked awake and looked up. His eyes widened when they landed on the Beta holding him. His hands instinctively wrapped themselves into fists in panic as his breathing quickened and his ears flattened against his skull, he tried to free himself from the Beta's hold but was unable to. Colleen watched with interest as a blush crept over his face, his tail wagging behind him, and his ears flattened more. Then, the Cub's head turned, and his gaze landed on Dom standing next to the Beta, his brow

Cecilia slightly tilted her head,"She looks like close with your Boss. Honestly, I want to meet him. Just curious because Max always talk highly about him." "Ah, well. Don't worry about it. She isn't like that." Hugo pushed himself to laugh since he can't spill the fact about Max. "Really? I want to know, too. Your boyfriend rarely compliment someone else." Somehow Kaleela look excited. Hugo let out a heavy sigh. "Please don't expect too much, My Lady. Sometime imagination is better than reality." ------ Havana waking up in small room with dim light. But, she can't move since her hands and leg tied up in the chair. There something in her mouth that prevent her to talk, let alone to scream.