Hetalia Novels & Stories

Kael wore ceremonial black, his chest bare, tattoos pulsing with heat. The Elders sat in a half-circle, silent and watchful. “Do you, Kael Stormborn, claim Luna of House Elara, not just as mate, but as Alpha equal—body, soul, and blood?” “I do,” Kael said, voice echoing like thunder. “And do you, Luna Elara, accept Kael not just as mate, but as your Alpha, your flame, and your final tether?” “I do,” Luna replied, her voice sure, unwavering.

Alpha Carlo teased us, chuckling and making me blush more. Fortunately, the Luna came to the rescue. She elbowed Alpha Carlo and took over the conversation. "Don't mind him. He should have introduced me to you, not teased you." She smiled before extending her hand to me. "I'm Helena, the Luna of Crimson Howl. It's Amerie, right? Nice to finally meet you, Amerie. I hear a lot about you." The way she behaved reminded me of my mother. She was indeed the real Luna.

CHAPTER 1 Lily's POV PIZA to eiga wo ogoriatta Mukashi wo barashiatta Himitsu wa mou naitte KURABU de battariattara Naiteta yo kimi ga otoko no yoko de ...I'm a dummy >Lily's Alarm (Limit Control - Dummy)

Darius point out the ones he was looking at. On the scroll, there are 4 pictures. One of them shows 3 males and 3 females standing side by side with weapons drawn and a Warrior Angel with a spear is flying above them. "This must be the kings and queens and the Warrior Angel they were talking about" Lucian observes it closely. "Hmm.. look at the other one" Lucifer points out.

No doubt they were rejoicing at her upcoming nuptials and were secretly elated she was to be married to a beast with all the finesse of a barnyard animal. By the glow of the dying coals in the furnace, Fallon made out his sleeping form. Souniro. Even his name sounded exotic. He was lying on his back, the blanket pulled down to his waist. He was every bit as muscular as she imagined him to be, and for a moment she contemplated mounting him right where he lay.

Dainiel could only see the build of this person, but based on the strange height and shape, this person must be a woman. “Finally, the time has come. We will begin our game Ameira, it is called; 'The Game of Death'. Either you die for them or they die for you. Try to catch me, if you can," she evilly whispered as she glanced at the young woman sitting on the ground.

“Hebe, you go get ready. I'll go get the other girl's information." "Yes, Sir" After Hebe left, Wolfgang frowned. Hebe had a unique scent on him, the smell of blood mixed with the sterilizer. Not only that, but the smell was a bit like the smell of a wild animal. But the scent was very faint. It only appeared briefly and then disappeared. Wolfgang stood silently in the hallway as if thinking about something significant. Suddenly a girl came up behind him, then spoke up. “What are you thinking so focused on, captain?”

“Now say it out loud, so your pack can hear you.” I grit my fangs in a snarl but quickly relax. His paw slowly withdraws from my neck, allowing me to stand up. My legs are shaky, but I slowly move to stand in front of him. With my eyes cast down in submission, and my tail between my legs, I lower my head and torso down into an awkward bow as I say clearly, “I luna Kyla of the Moonstone Pride pack submit myself to your mercy, alpha.”

“As an Alpha, I wouldn’t like to know that my mate is speaking to her ex for whatever the reason is. I don’t share…” “You are not sharing anyone, Dante D’Angelo” I said, stopping him “first, he is my EX, and if you don’t know what that means, feel free to look it up. Second, you and I are not even a couple or really mates. A bond is something; however, us completing the mating is another thing; therefore, please be sure to mind your limits because I will not allow you to cross them with me”

If I would have been that you were going to find your mate at the graduation I never would have made a deal with him. Just exactly who is this Alpha in Italy? I ask him. His name is Alpha Valentino Marelli and he is one of the most fearsome and ruthless Alpha's there is. He even scares the living daylights out of me. Do you mean to tell me that some Alpha from Italy who we haven't heard of scares you? I said to my father. Yes, he does scare me, he kind of sounds like he's from the Italian Mafia too.