Holy Rome Hetalia Novels & Stories

He looks to Leon. “Is this room sound proofed?” He asks, more sternly than when he had spoken to me. “Yes your majesty. All conference rooms and offices are equipped with non penetrable sound proofing.” Leon says proudly. The King nods his head. “Because there is someone in the room who doesn’t know our names, allow me to first introduce ourselves. My name is Tobias Renaldo. I am the King of Werewolves. This is my Royal Beta, Ricardo Viena. It’s good to see the new lead members of the White Fang Pack getting along. And we are sorry for the abrupt visit.” He said as if he were making a speech at a banquet.

Chapter 143 Romano sat on the balcony, a cigarette burning slowly between his fingers. The night breeze curled the smoke into lazy swirls before it vanished into the dark. Footsteps approached from inside. Romano stubbed out the cigarette and stood in greeting. “How is my bride?” he asked. “She’s doing well. Are you preparing for the full moon? Seven days left.” The man gave a commanding nod. “On that day, I’ll hold the General Alpha meeting. I’ll announce my new Luna, and everything will finally be over.”

Her eyes closed as she exhaled deeply. He drew her into his arms, watching her pale face as she passed out. Elena Romano is the Alpha princess who eventually became a slave, and he is Alpha Don Dante Russo, the Mafia Alpha King to whom all Alphas submit.

She explains, more to my surprise. ‘This is getting interesting.’ Sea said in my head and I must agree. “So, what is this incident that occurred?” I asked, eager to know what it was. Rani shook her head reluctantly, “I have no idea, my lady.” Something in me felt that was a terrible lie. Her expression… She definitely knows more than what she's telling me. “Okay. So, what does Alpha Henry being the last to rule have to do with the Sona wolves?” I finally asked. At least if she doesn't answer what the incident was, she'd answer this one.

The only way he could distract himself was focusing on the issue with the Alphas at Alkarod. The pain from watching Chester and Erika fuck right before his eyes and the pain of knowing that Teriel had probably known a long time before he did without saying anything had his chest tightening in a maddening grip that had him struggling to breathe. It was all too much. The Queen of all Hanaerum. It was the talk of the entire Lycan territory. Of all the things in the world to befall Rome, it was the one thing he detested the most.

“Let me tell you who they were.” So, I told Constantine about Ethan, his half-brother, whom he hated. However, Ethan had done nothing that deserved to be hated by Constantine. Then, I also told him about Helena. She was Ethan’s mate, whom Constantine wanted because she was the daughter of a powerful witch. Helena herself later found her power as a witch. I carefully told Constantine that he had tried to rape Helena before. He shook his head. “I’m a bad guy, but I have never thought I would stoop so low by trying to rape a woman.”

they promised in unison. After that Kyle and Carlos left for their next class. Hera and Olivia packed up their stuff for the day. They walked out of the classroom silently. "Explain" Hera demanded, which Olivia was already expecting. "Explain what?" she asked feigning ignorance. Hera gave her a look. "Don't act dumb. Who is this Alexander and why am I hearing about him now?" she demanded. Olivia smiled faintly. "His name is Alessandro, not Alexander. He is a Russian" she corrected Hera.

I looked at Liam for just a moment before stepping back again. “I, Helena, rogue wolf of the unclaimed territories, accept you, Oliver, King of the Lycans, as my mate! I want you! I need you!” I added the last bit, knowing it would cut Liam the deepest to hear. I kept my eyes glued to Liam and felt the pure hatred radiate off his body. I knew Oliver couldn’t say it back. He still had his people to think about, and it didn’t matter to me. I just wanted to hurt Liam as deeply as I could. I wanted him to feel as hopeless as I felt that day he exiled me! I wanted the entire pack to feel it.

Lorenzo sent a glare at Charles, who suddenly found intese interest in the watch on his wrist. “Good.” He paused, voice lowering slightly. “And there is another matter.” The room quieted again. “We should hold a vigil this evening while we are all here," Morgan’s gaze flicked to him. A soft smile on her face. She nodded. “For Alpha Harold,” she said gently. “His Luna… and the wolves who died with them. Allow the survivors to pray to the Moon Goddess properly"

I began the first letter with a clear and unambiguous tone: "To the Alphas of the Lands," "By the authority vested in me as Alpha of Alphas, I declare a new law that binds us all. The time of separate regions is over. We must now surrender our individual crowns and titles to serve under one ruler, Queen Zaza, Queen of the Lands. Her wisdom, strength, and compassion have proven her to be the leader we need in this new era. She will guide us through the challenges that lie ahead, ensuring the prosperity and safety of all our people."