Hetalia Scotland Novels & Stories

He took off the headsets and glared at me. "What? Did I not make it clear that I wouldn't let you access anything in here?" He asked, frustration pressing in his voice. I went straight to the introduction. "I am Alpha Maseno, the alpha of this kingdom," I said confidently, trying to assert my authority. "I want those videos for the safety and well-being of my people." His eyes widened in shock as he struggled to rise from his chair and bowed his head. "I am sorry, Alpha. I didn't know who you were. I am sorry." I nodded, understanding his sudden change in demeanor.

I gasp " Congratulations Ms Brahms " I gushed out and smile. " Why thank you Callum. How was your summer ? " She asks as she arranges a few books on her table. " It was fun filled and very memorable " I say quickly with my eyes constantly glancing towards the guy who wouldn't raise his head up. I'm more curious now, Are you a robot mister? " Callum this is Liam, Liam Scott, " She says. Scott, is that British I spot, it had better be

I careened, trying to look back where the bus was starting to reverse. "Quiet, Ms. The palace is a very solitary place and the Queen will not tolerate any form of disquiet." One of the men said in plain Scottish accent. It wasn't news the Lycans being close to East, most of them were of Scottish heritage. "Can I at least walk properly? I am a Beta’s daughter where I come from. I deserve some respect!" "That doesn't matter here, Ms. Your position here is more or less the position of a scurrily maid!"

She strangled her hair and screamed, "Do that again, and I will kill you with my own claws. Do you understand?! Fucking speak!" The maid, trembling in fear, cried loudly and nodded her head. "Y-Yes, Lady Scarlett. P-Please forgive me. I am so sorry!" She let go of the maid by force and kicked her on the leg. "Get out of my sight, you slave. I don't want to see your face!" As the maid quickly went out of the study room, Scarlett huffed in, and that was only what it took for her to calm down like nothing had just happened. She was about to go back to her desk when she felt the presence of a familiar Lycan approaching her study.

I was still branded even though I had been sold. “I have nothing to say to you,” I hissed at him as I adjusted my scarf that had come off during our scruffle. “Dlpad,” he muttered to himself with a small smile. I froze as I recognized the language he had been muttering. This wasn’t just any prince. This was Prince Scott of Brigisha. Unless Queen Tolia suddenly popped out another son in his late twenties who hated me and Graham with a passion, then this was undoubtedly Scott. “Don’t pretend to be modest now. Why don’t you finish what you came here to do,”

The last photo is Scarlett posing with a glass of what seems like juice in her hand, her long hair falls perfectly over her shoulder, with plum red lipstick gracing her lips. “Aurora.” Olivia nearly whispers. “I would definitely hit.” I joke. Caelum was right, I don't want to fuck his wife, I'm not into women, well at least not half as much as I am into him. The one emotion I feel towards Scarlett is anger, not because she's a bit of bitch but because she let's her husband loose on his leash way too many fucking times and he always tracks my scent so he can corner me, barking at me, keeping me guessing at the moment that he will finally bite.

He didn’t seem phased by the rain so I didn’t let it bother me either. “I, Dawson David Drexel, first Lycan Prince of House Dubois Drexel, declare that you Beatrix she-wolf of Kingdom 10 are hereby rejected as my mate and revoke any claim you may have as my mate and to the throne. Under penalty of certain death, you are not to discuss with anyone what I have said here tonight or that you were at one time my fated mate,” he said. What … did he say? Mate???

“F-fall in love? What are you talking about? Do you realize I haven’t seen this guy for more than a week now, I woke up one morning and he was gone, how could I possibly fall in love with a ghost, Love is the worse word to describe what I feel for that bastard!” “Then why were you having sex dreams about the guy you hate the most?” Dominica questioned. “From the way you were moaning a while ago, he must be doing you well, does he have a big dick?” She chuckled, instantly receiving a smack on the head from Scarlet. “Ouch! “ She groaned. “You guys are so hopeless!” Scarlet groaned, cursing her luck for having such friends, She had an arm full. She was an omega, of course, she had to be attract

I could tell he wanted this man to leave and was doing everything he could to remain cordial. “This is my mate, Bridgette. And no, she is not from around here. She is Scottish.” The dimwitted grin faded as the older man turned a serious note at my mate. “The only wolf pack in Scotland is the River Tay pack. It’s lead by a Lycan from what I remember.” He turned his attention back to me, his eyes flickering with a seriousness that was new and urgent, which I could hardly understand why.

Elsa said. "Oh we've met," Alpha Charles said, looking at Kincaid. "Is he the one?" Elsa shook her head and reached out to take Liam's hand. Liam extended his hand for a handshake, Charles simply looked at him from head to toe and then scoffed before walking away. Elsa glanced apologetically from Liam to her departing father, before she hurried after him. Kincaid turned to see them arguing, he read Charles's lips as he said, "I will not allow you to be mated with that Scottish dog. You will reject him!"