Romans & histoires Hetalia Ivan

"Ivan, what the fuck are you doing? Disrespecting your..." "Enough Gamma," he raised his palm cutting Tyler off, "Oh Mister Gamma, I just want to say thank you for being there for the Princess for the longest time, but I think at this juncture your services are no longer needed and it's about time you join your mother," Ivan said like he was feeling sad. Tyler jumped from his horse shading Thalia, he would not let these men touch his lady, Ivan Titteres. "Stop acting brave when you know you are about to die. Maybe, I would spare you, if you fell on your knees and begged, like the pathetic gamma that you are."

He whipped his head around and snapped at Ivan, "Why are you just standing there? Hurry up and apologize to Mr. Luther!" Ivan frowned, his expression clearly displaying his reluctance. He was one of the Four Scions of Cloudcove and the successor to Dominion Group, but he was supposed to apologize to a lowly security guard? If word got out about this, how was he supposed to show himself in public ever again? Nevertheless, he dared not disobey Marius, so he could only step forward and say perfunctorily, "Sorry. I made a mistake." Damian glanced at Ivan before snorting. "Is that the attitude you take when you apologize? Doesn't seem very sincere to me."

Ivan simply laughed and picked up another strawberry. "Open," Ivan repeated. This time Shay didn't bother arguing at all. She simply leaned forward and bit the fruit straight from Ivan's fingers. She also bit down on said fingers. Very much on purpose. "Ouch. Puppy became an Alpha and suddenly she's being snappy," he teased, making Helene openly laugh. Adrian looked ill. "I hate you," Shay told Ivan, not doing anything to get away from him. She gave up resisting entirely. She even leaned against the vampire's side, tired and deeply embarrassed, while Ivan hugged her lazily and continued supplying her with fruit like he was feeding a very important woman.

He winked at Skye before putting his entire attention on me. I was watching the exchange with amusement. "Hey, I am Ivan. Best friend of this hot yet sadly brooding man here," he introduced himself with a flirty smile. He crossed his wrists outside the barricade and leaned more closer to the net. "I am Valerie," I said, almost on the verge of laughing. He must have seen my expression because soon we were both in a laughing fit.

I stammered, my heart beating even faster. "Don't play dumb, Seraphina," he hissed, his voice low and dangerous. "I’m not an idiot. Judas fucking Romanovski... everyone knows who he is. And I know what he does." I swallowed hard, trying to calm my racing thoughts. "How do you—" "He’s a goddamn mafia kingpin!" Ivan snapped, cutting me off. "Do you think you can just hide shit like that from me? From anyone? I notice things. I know people. And I’ve been watching you.”

I lay there, waiting. Then I heard his pants fall to the ground and positioned himself behind me. He picked my limp body up by my waist, raising my hips. He kicked my bare feet apart with his feet and pushed my chest so it was flat on the bed. “You want to act like an animal, Tova? Then you will be treated like an animal.” He spread my cheeks and spit on my anus before lining his tip up against it. I moaned weakly, begging, trying to pull away.

He got up putting her on the bed carefully and then he grabbed his collar angrily and lifted him against the wall, "How dare you kidnap my woman! You want to die huh?" "Your woman? Sounds interesting, you know. But does she know who you actually are? A bloody womanizer talking about falling in love? So sad, I have to control my laughter." Ivan had a devilish smile playing in the corner of his lips. "Shut that damn mouth of yours! And don't let me see your face again.", Nick tossed him on the floor somewhere. As Nick commanded Ivan grinned murmuring, "I can not do that. I have decided to chase after her. She is quite cute as you see…" hearing him Nick turned around but before he would say som

On hearing those words, Ivan breathes fire and ragged to reply, “Don’t call me that. You are calling me in the way as if I’m your girlfriend” Dev was annoyed by the word girlfriend and quickly responded to him, “I don’t have any girlfriends. Why it's bothering you all the time?” “Quickly find one. I can’t accompany you all the time”- Ivan told him by gliding across the trees to reach his destination. “Dare Ivy. You even dare to find one?” – Dev asked him fake anguish tone. “Sure Dev. If I were chosen by one, I would least be hanging with you” – Ivan told Dev just to provoke his calmness.

Isabella "Ivan was a beast of a man who reminded me of Leonidas. He had short, dark hair cut close to his head, a strong jaw, a prominent nose, slightly full lips, and deep-set, bright blue eyes. Objectively, he was handsome, but he had this feral nature about him that made me feel as though I was standing in front of a wild animal. "They call me Ivan the Undead," he said with a smile. "I know. I saw it, and I think your American accent is quite charming," I replied. Ivan suddenly smiled, transforming his face entirely from a feral beast to a teddy bear.

He has grey eyes that crinkle in the corner and dirty blond hair that is short in the back and sides and swept to one side up top. “Ivan, it is about time, look what that stupid idiot has done. Manzitti is going to de-throat him for this!” Slayne shouts to the man. He strides to my enclosure and looks flabbergasted that I am here. He turns to Slayne and shouts. “Is that who I think it is?” She nods. “WHO THE FUCK HURT HER?” Ivan roars and the cronies and Aivi all kneel and bow before him. I have never witnessed anything like this, how can that man make them do that?