Hetalia England Novels & Stories

Their resources and strength were insufficient to defend against the aggressors. King Edward Herman, deeply distressed by the ongoing attacks and the plight of his people, summoned all his ministers, nobles, and officers for a meeting to discuss a solution. During this meeting, one minister proposed seeking help from neighboring Country A. Consequently, an agreement was reached for Princess Victoria Herman to marry King Alexander Knight of Country A.

’ [Dear God, what did he say? ‘Warum kümmert es dich, er ist der Freund deines Bruders, das sind sie alle, also denke ich, dass ihr alle gleich denkt. Danke dafür. Oh, und nur damit ihr wisst, dass ich Engländer bin, heißt das nicht, dass ich einfach bin. Sag deinen verdammten Freunden, dass sie das nächste Mal mit einem englischen Mädchen prügeln wollen.’ [Why do you care, he’s your brothers friend, they all are so I guess you all feel the same way. Thanks for that. Oh and just so you know just because I am English does not mean I am easy. Tell your fucking friends that next time they want to chat up an English girl.]

He's coming back and this time, no force on earth would stop him from having her. I smirked. He picked the wrong girl to go set his eyes on. "What was that about?" Debbie said as soon as the aura of Balè wore off. He had a way of overwhelming the senses. "Nothing much, don't think too much about it. Anyways, good news is, England is fully under our control. What about the demons deployed to the other continents? Africa to be precise?" I asked waving her question away. I had more important things to worry about.

After a few moments, he folded the paper back up and placed it gently into the envelope, closing it afterwards. "Well?" Rhea pressed, her eyes insistent. Father faced her, surprise dominating his tanned face and deep voice. "Prince Adrian Ivashkov has come back to England, and he's searching for a bride." Aw, poor Janine died so tragically. Vocabulary: "mappe" is an old English term for "mop." Looks like both Adrian and Dimitri need to marry...;) Until next time...

the Queen greeted her. “I was just chatting with Ada-Leda here. I shall leave her in your capable hands.” and with that she swished her skirts and left the room. I let out a long breath, my shoulders slumping. I hadn’t realised how tense I’d been in her presence. “What was that about?” Lise asked. I looked at her “Oh, I was just discussing becoming a vampire with Her Majesty.” “Rot op!” I didn’t need to understand Dutch to know she didn’t believe me. I laughed