Hetalia Ivan Novels & Stories

He said with a blush coating his cheeks. I chuckled and moved the hair out of his face. Both of them were good-looking boys. I know they're going to break a lot of hearts when they grow older. "You're welcome, cutie. Now, why don't you tell me your name?" "I'm Ivan, and I'm 7 years old." He said with a wide smile. Ivan had fluffy blonde hair with dark blue eyes. A cute button nose and soft freckles dusted his face. I noticed the Russian accent, and his name is a bonus.

, he said cheerfully. He hopped towards us and that was when I saw his full figure. He was a short man with a plump figure. His skin was evenly tanned and he only had a loincloth firmly tied around his waist as he approached us. I could not imagine why Vincenzo, or anyone at all, would dislike such a man. I had not even met him yet but his countenance excited me. “And Roberta, my Luna”, he said, bowing as he reached us.

"I won’t stop until I’ve gotten my revenge. I’m a petty bitch like that. " At my words, a burst of laughter escaped Ivan, sending chills racing up my spine. Fuck, that was a glorious sound and I never really got to hear enough of it. "Yes, yes. My Arissa is the pettiest of them all. " Ivan agreed. "That’s offensive." I warned, though I was beginning to feel light just from hearing him call me his. "You were supposed to say that I wasn’t petty at all and that I’m an angel." "I don’t lie, my love." Ivan chuckled. "But no matter how selfish, petty, vicious, or evil you are, I will continue to love you more than anything else in this world."

I could see the calm, steady figure of our butler, Kevin Chapman, walking toward me with my coat under the distant streetlight. Just as I was about to walk over to him, Ivan went back inside his car and rolled down the windows, the breeze carrying his voice to my ears. "Ariel… You actually really wanted it just now, didn't you? Your body's a lot more honest than that stubborn mouth of yours." My back stiffened as I clenched my fists in anger. Chelsea's boasting voice echoed in my mind again. "Ivan is simply amazing in bed! He's the best out of all the men I've ever dated. Wanna try? I promise that you'll keep thinking about him afterward once you've had a taste of him."

I do remember seeing him last week going out with Tatiana and look at him now; he’s making out with Valerie. “How does he do that?” Ivan asked, standing parallel from me. “Do what?” The three of us responded in unison. “You know, get to hit on every pretty girl around here. I hate to say it, but there’s almost nothing left for us” Ivan explained his point, and I was starting to hear some kind of leveling frustration and jealousy eating him from the inside out. “Well, I’m still here” Raising her hands, Yhannie harrumphed, trying to catch our attention.

I didn’t even realize I’d been staring until Jia leaned toward me, following my gaze. “Holy shit,” she whispered. “Is that… Ivan?” I nodded slowly. “Yeah.” “As in Ivan Clyde Gutiérrez? Izek’s little brother?” she gasped. “The grumpy kid who used to glare at everyone and looked like he’s always mad at the world?” I let out a soft chuckle. “Yes, Jia. That Ivan.” Jia’s jaw dropped. “No freaking way. That glow-up is unreal.” “Real as hell, Sis,” Yanna chimed in, eyes raking Ivan from head to toe. “Damn. Is it even legal to look that good?”

They all stop what they are doing and look towards me. “Well damn, look at you. You little vixen.” Ivan says with a purr and I just roll my eyes at him and his flirting. He is a self-proclaimed ladies man after all and I can see why. He is a catch, but I don’t see him like that. We all respect each other.

He is hot and he knows it, thus he doesn't mind showing off his body. Ivan on the other hand, took his stance and stared at Ivy, “So, mates, huh?” Here we go again. Why must everyone mention him and ruin her mood? Ivy thought sneaking an attack on him. Ivan swiftly dodged, kicking her legs which swept her off her feet as she fell to the ground. Of course, Ivan had done a background check on Alfred but there wasn't much on him except that he's a vampire ruling some kingdom. Even his kingdom wasn't mentioned, everything about him was mysterious which doesn't sit well with him. It could only mean that whoever Alfred is was dangerous, so send out more men to do a critical background check once m

Ivan said in a huff, “Yeah! It’s her too! You don’t know about this, don’t you?” Ivanka furrowed her brows and looked over at Ivan. “Aren’t you hungry?” Ivan snorted coldly, “I am, but I’m also salty! I feel like a good-for-nothing compared to you! Teacher, will you show me the way? How should I address you? Master Iris? Master Wisteria? Or… Master Black-eyed Susan?” The frown in Ivanka’s brows deepened. But Tanya paled in that instant. Ivan had said all these things on purpose.

I looked at Dante who was tied up in the chair as he struggled to free himself and here I was tied to a pillar. "What do you call yourself again? yes I remember Dante Garvino" Ivan mocked " Forget about settling your scores with me I'll make sure you don't get out alive, because of you I have had to endure a whole lot so you need to bow down and apologise to me" he demanded