Hetalia Mexico Novels & Stories

Without wasting time, she walked out of the department and headed for Valeria's office. "Please take a seat," Maria said with a forced smile on her face. "And what do I call you Ma'am?" She asked. "Dana," Dana replied, "Dana Hamilton and I heard that you are Maria Cruz, the wife of late Manuel Cruz." "Yes I am, it's nice to meet you." It was clear that Dana didn't recognize her and for some reason, it annoyed Maria. "So what do I owe this visit?" Maria asked. "I just came from Italy and after hearing the devastating news about your company, I decided it was best to see for myself and decide whether I could be of help." Dana said with all seriousness, it was almost as if she was pleading.

“Did they say anything?” Marco tried to sit up, groaning. His eyes were glassy and unfocused, but something in them lit up faintly at the sound of Dominic’s voice. “M… Mexi…co…” Dominic stilled. “What?” Marco collapsed again, mumbling something else as he dropped back against the couch, out cold. But it didn’t matter. One word, that was all he needed. Mexico. Dominic shot to his feet. “Keys,” he said to Romero.

Charlie nodded and asked curiously, “By the way, what are you going to do in Mexico? Is it for work, or are you going for an official business trip?” Hugo had a momentarily stunned expression, and he said somewhat unnaturally, “I-I’m going for work...”

“But tell me, Antonio, where are you guys taking me?” “Cariño, I can’t believe he hasn’t told you. We are going to Mexico,” he winked. Ava couldn’t contain the excitement as her face lit up like Christmas moon, “are you serious?” “I can never joke with you, niñita.” Ava was so overjoyed that she didn’t care he called her a little girl, although with Antonio, it doesn’t matter what he calls her. She just can’t believe it, even without trying, she would be getting her dream after all. Her birthday wish, she was going to Mexico and Lucian was right beside her. The thought brought a smile on her face and she found herself wishing that he wouldn’t do anything to ruin it for her.

He leaned against the door, folding his arms as he stood in their path. "Hey ladies...". His husky tone of a voice was a mix of his deep Mexican accent. One could tell that he's Mexican not only because of his voice but his brown skin. Despite that, he was looking totally hot in that position, making the girl gulp down their own saliva nervously. "I'm Dante Alessio". He introduced while stretching his hand forth for a handshake.

"This plan against Miami doesn't just involve Mexico, does it? There are other foreign forces too, right?" "And as for experimenting on people, only a tiny country like Mexico would do such a thing." Donald replied coldly, "So what if you know? Even if you catch me, you'll have to let me go respectfully. This is a diplomatic issue. If they can't reach me, they'll definitely put on the pressure." Amelia sneered. "I won't back down on this, and neither will America." Then, in a voice only the two of them could hear: "Scum like you don't deserve to live."

Tate I’m so happy just being here in Liam’s arms, a romantic movie on and all snuggled up. My heart beats so fast because I want him again so badly only, I am a little sore. Instead, he pulls me in tighter, kisses the top of my head and scrolls through his phone. I’ve only been here to Mexico a couple of times before and my folks were with me, so being here with Liam will be a whole new experience and to explore with him.

Max snapped harshly. "Max." Jayla warned, still sitting in his lap since he won't let her go. "What? I'm seriously thinking that you want Jake than me." He stated out of jealousy. "You should calm down Max, she doesn't seem interested. I'm Matteo, the little shit father." His father said, shaking her hand with his hand. She gets off his lap as soon as he loosened his grip. "I'm the over-possessive Alpha mate, nice to meet you." She smiled and shook her hands with his father.

Ana furrowed her brow, knowing that Levi could speak Spanish, but she remembered that her late father-in-law had Spanish heritage. “Maximiliano, This is Ana Mystica,” Martin introduced Maximiliano, who smiled in return. “Hello? I’m not good at English, but I can tell you that you are the most beautiful of all the women here,” Maximiliano said with a smile as he kissed Ana's hand, which Martin brushed off, causing Maximiliano and Ana to laugh together. “My friend, I don’t like girls,” Maximiliano said. Martin nodded in agreement. “Yeah, yeah! Lo sé, Rio también está aquí. (I know, Rio is here too.)”

On the last days of March, Jim’s tweet made Silvia’s knees buckle. “U ready Latin America?” Her hand was shaking as she opened his DM. “Got the breaking news? C u soon! :D” She dropped the tablet and smoked until her head felt a little clearer. Okay, Mexico was Latin America and Jim had a thing for grandstanding, so this might be nothing to have a heart attack over. Just in case, she followed the link on Jim’s tweet to the band’s official website, where she found the confirmed dates of this unexpected fifth leg of their world tour.