Hetalia Ivan Novelas e Histórias

She rolled her eyes. "Well, if you ask me, I'd say she's really pretty though. Plus she's got a pretty smile." Ivan looked at me dreamily. "And a great body too." I smiled and shifted uncomfortably again. "Tha-thanks." "You can call me Ivan if you want." He said, still staring at me. "Isn't your name Ivan? Oh mom, isn't Ivan his real name?" Svetlana asked as she sipped her juice. "And stop being that way to her, will you?" She said and slapped his arm.

"Nice to meet you Grace. I'm Ivan" Then his eyes met a picture of Antonio on the wall again. His pictures seem to be everywhere in this house. Margaret must really like him a lot. "You wait and see, Antonio Romano. I'll crush you and everything you've worked so hard for" Ivan swore and when he saw Grace still staring at him, he flashed her a sweet smile.

His presence alone disgusts me. “Yeah, it's me.” He casually replied. “Seems like you expected to see me.” He assumed. “Ivan.” Seryosong bigkas ko sa pangalan niya. Siniguro kong dama niya ang inis at pagkamuhi ko sa pagbanggit pa lang ng ngalan niya. Agad na nangunot ang noo niya at napamura bago ngumisi. “Hindi ko alam kung paano ka nakaabot sa Noblest Triad kung ganyan ka kat*nga, it's Yvan! Who the hell is Ivan?!” Gigil na sigaw niya.

"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."

she rasped. “Fucking hours. I’ve left you to recover. Who’s Jay Jay?” Lizzy refused to answer. Ivan crouched before her. What did she ever see in the man? He reminded her of a Komodo dragon. His flat lizard eyes were black orbs in his cruel face. Ivan’s angular jaw and harsh brow loomed in her blurred vision. He licked his lips and traced her collarbone through her torn shirt with a damp hand. “When you sang my song—”

I side-glanced at Ivan whos stares were boring on us, the look of giving up and keeping up with our craziness and childishness. "I'll really pull off your hair, Clara. Let it go!" Ivy shouted at me, hitting my arm that was grabbing his hair. "Don't you know about Ladies first? You let go of my hair." I shouted back, turning my grip into a steel-grip. "You a lady? You're a gorilla!" He insulted. "Will you both seriously stop acting like kids?!" Ivan growled at us as he pulled us apart, picking our ears. I winced, whining for him to let go.

He was a kind and funny guy. Few minutes later, Ivan also swaggered into the class and all eyes were on him,especially the girls. They kept drooling, I was also one of those girls looking but I wasn't drooling, I won't deny that. I had never drool on any of the popular guys before but when it comes to Ivan its just like something is pulling me to look. Ivan is a very handsome guy with his brown eye,long sharp nose, his full eye lashes, his sexy lips and his sexy body built , so tell me is there a way one can avoid looking at this handsome creature? the answer is no. He caught my gaze and send a wink my way. I'm sure my face is now like a ripped tomatoes

Ivan’s eyes seem to gleam with lust as he looks at me, and that just makes me want to kill the fucker even more. “Kaius’ little whore can fight,” he says and chuckles. “I knew I should have done my research on you.” “That would have saved you from being killed by me,” I say with a smile, and something else sticks out to me… Ivan has a fucking Russian accent. “Bratva?” His grin drops, and his eyes fill with fury. “Don’t you dare lump me in with those fuckers. The Baranovs took what was rightfully mine and—”

He squeezed it and I couldn’t help but moan loud fueling Ivan the more. I grind my waist to him and he did same making me feel him the more. I managed to hold myself back when he started kissing hard once again with his hand taking a tour down there. “Wait what’s this Ivan?” “What’s what?” “This ….what is this Ivan?” I wanted to know if he still want me me as his secret lover while he gets mates to Bella. He saw the question in my eyes and gave the most wanting answers I’ve long to hear him say. “You’re my mate, my only true mate”