Holy Rome Hetalia Novels & Stories

The banner of the Blood Kingdom hung behind her throne, half-torn but still burning crimson. Across from her, representatives from the surviving nations and factions of what remained of Europe’s Council, the Eastern Coalitions, and the remnants of the Western Alliance waited in stiff silence. Their eyes flicked between the newborn and the woman who had ended a world war with fire. “Let’s begin,” Bianca said coolly. The eldest envoy, a man from Geneva with trembling hands and a diplomat’s smile, cleared his throat. “Madam Romano, the world acknowledges your sovereignty over the central territories. However…”

“That is who you are after all; my mate.” I scoff. “It hasn't been that long I left Earth, and now, I am someone's mate?” He feigns hurt. “Someone?” He places a hand to his chest. “I am Rome. The King of Lucian City; the only Lycan. And you should be honored to be my mate.” Honored, my ass. He is prideful, and I despise men with a toxic ego. My eyes twitch. “You are not how I pictured you?”

' Chris blushed in embarrassment as his ears turned rosy pink. Moving forward, Chris does not seem to understand Isaac at all. Isaac was a Beta werewolf and most Betas Chris knew of; has gone crazy for Gammas like Cecilia, no matter their gender and hybrid status. Other than her ridiculously enlarged bosom, her whole body was a perfect top-notch. As compared to Nathan's and Isaac's Gamma basketball coach, Alessia Miller, Alessia was shorter than Cecilia, standing at just 5'2. Unlike Cecilia, Alessia was one rank higher than her when it comes to status as she was the middle-seed Gamma were-rabbit. Despite having well-built bodies, Chris found Alessia lacking in the chest area as she has a fla

A growl escapes me, making everyone avert their gazes from my mate, or at least some do. She takes her right hand to her lips and bites down into her palm. The sweet scent of her blood fills the air, intoxicating and pure. Drops of blood drip into the water as she lifts her hand upward toward the moon and takes her vow. “I, Alice Amelia Michaelson, only heir of the late Queen of Entalia, Amelia Angelia Michaelson, vow to protect and serve every wolf and Lycan submitted to me as their QUEEN AND RIGHTFUL RULER OF ENTALIA!” she declares, her voice commanding and authoritative, her chocolate eyes glowing with amethyst light, her Lycan on edge, demanding everyone's submission.

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.

(Royal Advisor Alfredo) Queen Romella nodding at Royal Advisor Alfredo conjectures, it's true and a well-known fact that Aeternum views highly of contract and agreement. They loved a black and white line, it's also known that in Aeternum they based their culture on it. The incident of Dukedom of Angela infringe the Aeternum and Dukedom agreement and Aeternum retaliation against it were also well known and was viewed all over the world as the most embarrassing moment for Dukedom of Angela. Although it seems like something that can be simply solved by discussing Aeternum was insist that one must follow their words to show their honest intention, one does not honor the agreements, then by all m

Jesus, this guy is ripped. “Oh, apologies,” Roman says and then dashes to the bathroom and comes back out with a towel around him. “Time for proper introductions, Leo. I am Alpha King Roman and this is my wife, Luna Queen Anna. You have met Princess Elise. We are the royal family of the Northern Territories.” He walks back to the table and I follow him, still unsure of what I just witnessed.

Especially the Stavros. I always treat the Stavros as my enemy. I can still clearly remember how that Sylvann Stavros nearly killed my Leticia. He wants me to suffer and be miserable so they can infiltrate the council easily. I wasn't around that time because I am busy with some meetings. My Leticia is pregnant with my younger son, Helion and that day, I had a gut feeling that something bad will happen.

Almo:Am Almo and he is Romero (points to Romero)we are from mars and we are here to strike a deal your majesty Fire lord Leto:a deal?what sort of deal? Romero:a deal of friendship against the cryptoians Fire lord Leto:the cryptoians you say?but why will I want to strike a deal against them I mean we aren't at war with them or anything of the sort Romero:we know your majesty but this deal will benefit you as well as us seeing that zeno didn't give you what he had promised Fire lord Leto:benefit me in what way?what can you give me in return if I agree to ally with you people?what do you have that I want?

My chest tightened, an ache settling deep. When the elder placed the ceremonial crest into Nicholas’s hands and declared him Alpha in name and in law, the hall erupted into cheers. Wolves pounded the floor with their fists, the sound echoing through the rafters. Amanda leaned close to him, her smile delicate, and whispered something that made him smirk faintly. He hadn’t crowned Amanda Luna, not yet, but I knew. I knew he never could name me his mate, not publicly and not ever. Mate bond or not, I was still a criminal in his eyes.