Hetalia Novels & Stories

Helena's and Orcenal's eyes met. "I am... your father." ---- Note: Do you want to see the visuals of this story? Follow our Ins-tagramm account: @sagastories.id. By the way, this story is available as a comic/w*****n. Just look for the same title "The Alpha's Replacement Bride" on W e b t o on app.

Phew, how I visited the Finnish steam room, honestly . After enduring the torture of a moralizing dinner, Louis quickly retired to his room, opened his laptop and found that Kit had changed avatars - everywhere and everywhere. Now with each baring his teeth in a rather scary grin, the Cheshire cat from one of the gothic toys about Alice in Wonderland. Slanted predatory eyes and a tattooed muzzle. And between his ears, the inscription flashed - Kitty wanna play ... Lou somehow felt uneasy, both from the avatar and from this inscription. It looks like his girl is not in a good mood... However, it's hard to blame her for this... He remembered the trick of the Sydney fans and again felt a fit of

They were aligning for a reason and given their reputations, it wouldn’t be a good reason. “Secondly, Alpha Mykel. Would you place past grievances behind you and accept my offer of an alliance? With the contacts I hold I’m sure we can accomplish great things together.” His face held a serious expression, yet I couldn’t resist laughing. I didn’t even need to answer him for this was Lilith’s que. “I Luna Lilith of The Mountain Forest Pack hereby reject your offer of alliance” Lilith stood proud her head high. “How dare you show such respect. Sit down slut I was talking to your Alpha” I growled as his disrespectful outburst, my fist smacking the table startling the Lunas present.

In the last ten years, there have been no more tiny and cute baby births in the Kingdom of Italy. "Wow, that king is really evil. Just watch out if I see him again, I'll..." "Are you sure you dare to fight against the lycan king with that weak body of yours?" Berta interrupted Alexa's words. Alexa just smiled, then returned to continue her cooking activities.

The crown prince had the power to go wherever he wished. “Are those werewolves,” I questioned Valerian, gawking at some wolves whose furs had stripes of white and red. The big one sat on the grass, and the smaller ones were playing with her tail. His face turned serious for a moment but went relaxed when he looked out to see them. “No, Those are actual wolves. Nothing special to worry about,” he chuckled, pulling his head back into the carriage. “How can you tell the difference?” I asked again, trying to hide my confusion.

Astrid's POV. “I, ALPHA HALFDAN, REJECT YOU, ASTRID, AS MY MATE AND LUNA. I CAN'T HAVE A WEAK-LOOKING OMEGA AS MY MATE WHEN I CAN HAVE CAMILLA BY MY SIDE ALWAYS!” What? Camilla, my cousin? What was Alpha Halfdan, whom I have loved all these years, been humiliated for, saying? Was he rejecting me because of my own cousin? I questioned inwardly, my heart racing rapidly as my eyes bulged out in shock and disbelief.

I say and he grabs his little dinosaur teddy and snuggles it. "Mama says you are my zia" "What does Zia mean?" I question, I really need to learn Italian. "It means auntie, you are my auntie" He whispers and I give him a soft smile and my heart warms up. I place a kiss on his forehead. "Goodnight Enzo" I whisper turning off his lamp and quietly closing his bedroom door.

Though Alpha Valor was 1000 years old, he looked in his early 30s. None of them looked their age. His mother, Luna Emmaline, looked in her 20s, the second leader of his family's small pack. She has blonde hair. The greenest eyes I'd seen. She's also tall but not as tall as the male and has a voluptuous body. All the she-wolves seem to have a curvy body, a large bust, and the ideal buttock size, which makes me wonder why Connor chose an uncurvy and ordinary-looking human girl like me.

“I wasn’t speaking of your body. Don’t tell me you don’t recall any of your displays last night. The things you said to him.” “Him?” My forehead twisted in confusion. “Who is him?” There was indeed a man. Ahh! “Alpha Leonardo. Your favorite beast,” she mocked. “Huh?” My eyes extended, about popping out of their sockets. My hand flew over my cheeks. “What do you mean by ‘Alpha Leonardo?” Slapping my cheeks hard, I tried to remember. But my stupid brain wasn’t working. Why couldn’t I remember a thing. My teeth bit my lower lips hard, sending pain down my spine.

Helena whispered, "He was writing about people." Althea nodded vigorously. "Yes." Everything clicked completely and she turned back toward the board, writing rapidly. MATTEO = FORCE DOMINIC = DUTY ALESSANDRO = PATIENCE Then beneath them— PATTERN + BEHAVIOR She slowly lowered the marker, almost afraid to say it aloud.