Hetalia Ivan Novels & Stories

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?

Shawn asked him again, wanting to hear him respond to his questions. "Kiss me, Shawn," Ivan replied, holding Shawn's face in his hands, drawing his head closer to him. Shawn hastily shifted his face to the other side, avoiding Ivan's attempt to kiss him. "Answer my fucking question!" he growled. "I... I can't do that to Sera," Ivan responded weakly. Shawn's hands left him immediately, anger swiftly brimming through his veins as he looked at Ivan. "You are fucking pathetic!" A wave of embarrassment and regret swiftly swept through Ivan. He let out a shaky breath as he stood there, dumbfounded, looking at Shawn who walked further away from him, his fingers raking through his hair in frustratio

Luka said in a whisper, watching his friend's actions. Looking up for a single moment, Ivan said, "Don't mention it." Luka and Ivan were best friends, they told each other absolutely everything. So Luka already knew about that alpha servant, who always went to see Ivan in the kitchens, and who belonged to the Romanov family. Secretly, Luka was very happy for his friend, as usual, it was not common for Ivan to be interested in other alphas, despite being an omega, Ivan always showed dislike for them, so for a while Luka even came to think that his friend did not like alphas. So knowing that a man had managed to get his attention really cheered up Luka, who was secretly happy for Ivan, thinkin

"I'm Ivan Yurin. And you are?" "Andrea Lopez." I accept his handshake, his skin warm and slightly calloused against mine. Up close, I can't help but admire the sharp lines of his jaw and his lips' fullness. He's undeniably handsome, though my traitorous mind whispers that he can't hold a candle to Stefano's enigmatic allure. "I couldn't help but notice you watching cat videos," Ivan says, a twinkle in his eye. "I have one myself, a British Shorthair. Her name is Emma." He pulls out his phone, showing me his wallpaper – an adorable grey cat with round, expressive eyes.

Once the party ended, Alba sent me a video via an unfamiliar number. She had recorded me calling Ivan trash. In a rage, he swept all the files off the table. "I'm trash? Who is in a higher position?" he growled. "Does she have no self-awareness?" I rolled my eyes and deleted the video without finishing it. Not long after, Ivan stormed into the ward, fuming. I knew what he was mad about, but I couldn't care less. Seeing that I was ignoring him, he took my phone and grabbed my hand. "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

He adores this woman and I wish that me being here and us meeting in an unconventional way didn’t make everything awkward between us. “Princess.” I looked up from ogling the carpet, only noticing that two sets of eyes were gazing at me. “Come here.” Evan held his good hand for me. From the corner where I stood, I walked to the other side of the bed and reached for his hand. “Olivia, this is Cali Reed, my girlfriend.” There are still these butterflies in my belly when he utters that claim ‘my girlfriend.’ “Princess, this is the woman who took me in when nobody else wanted me.”

Even from the side, I saw a sharp fang slink just outside his upper lip but I caught the glint of the pearly white. “Prince Jasper, welcome to my humble abode” Ivan gave him a smile that I felt did not reach his eyes. His voice was deep and his overall body language oozed with confidence. Ivan was wearing all black and despite being lean in comparison to the bulky lycan, he gave off an aura that he was not somebody to mess with. “Hope you had a good night’s sleep” Ivan spoke and somehow I felt it was not just a question. There was an undercurrent of mystery to his voice.