Italy Hetalia Axis Powers Novels & Stories

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.

“You think this is over? Men like Moretti don’t change. One day, he’ll build a cage for you too.” Alessia looked towards her husband. Dante stood with blood on his hands, waiting for her to decide whether she still trusted him. “If he does,” Alessia said, “I’ll burn it.” Luca was dragged outside. The last Romano king left his empire in handcuffs. Dante approached Alessia. “Are you hurt?” “No.” He pulled her into his arms and held her tightly. “You waited,” she whispered. “I hated every second.” “But you trusted me.”

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.

“Hey Ava, who’s Stephano?” “Oooh right, I forgot I never told you about him. So, remember when I told you about my uptight younger sister Zahra and cool older brother Henrik.” At my nod she continued, “well Stephan or Stephano as I call him is Henrik’s less fun, older by an hour twin. Stephan is the leader while Henrik is his second in command.” “Wait when you say leader, you mean the goddamn boss of the Italian Mafia, as in the most powerful man IN THE ENTIRE FUCKING WORLD!!!”

"What? A powerful, brooding mafia boss trying to win your trust? That’s something straight out of a romance novel.” Amelia shook her head with a small laugh. "I can hear you even laughing — my fucking goodness, you're gone totally." Mia chuckled. "It's not as if he is going to hurt you. You understand the scenario better than me because you are the one living in it, and before this, you know he has been making his advances towards you. You are not a child, Amelia so suck it up. A Mafia don here in Italy is interested in my best friend. While I am scared, I am also excited."

“I love you madly… I’ll say it to you again and again. I realize now I have to say it a few thousand times to redeem myself.” He cupped her cheeks in his warm palms and brushed his mouth across hers. Norah had never felt anything so sweet. There was so much love in that touch. “I love you,” Leone whispered again against her lips. Then, he kissed her again, his mouth as demanding as it had ever been. Norah pulled away. “Again,” she begged him, laughing through the tears hazing her vision. “In Italian…” “‘Ti amo, piccola mia. E ti voglio da impazzire… qui… ora…’ (I love you, baby… And I want you like crazy… here… now)” he complied happily and those Italian words sounded like sweet music to Nor

She saw how Luca’s lip lifted in that panty melting smirk as Hugo looked at her with a pride in his eyes. “That’s our fucking queen.” Luca exclaimed before kissing the hell out of her. “That’s why I said her Mia Regina, my queen.” Hugo kissed her with the intensity that could set the soul on fire. “And you have to teach me Italian too. I want to know what you guys speak in Italian when you both are high.” She said with a little blush. Hugo looked at her, raising his eyebrow. “Do I need to know what Luca spoke in Italian”? He asked in an amused tone.

Did I pronounce it right? His cousin gives him a thumbs up. "Wait, where are we going?" Eddy puts his hand on my shoulders with a bright smile. —To the cradle of all human evil: Italy. Italy, Tuscany. 19 years RYDER "Here, I want a clean job." Leo slid the data sheet across the desk and I caught it on the other side. They are from the Bratva, so be careful. -AHA. I browsed the folder and since there was no image I closed it soon. Leo was stroking the back of Pantera who was very comfortable sleeping on the table, when he looked at me. Serious, indisputable, as always.

The elder daughter looked like her mother but with blonde hair, while the youngest was a mixture having her mother's face and hair but father’s eyes and smile. “Is her family. My Beta Damon Petridis and their children Zoe, Alexander, and Regina.” he explained, pointing to each person, his arm brushing mine as his chest pressed into my back. “This is my Gamma’s family. Ezio Salvi, his mate Dayna, and their son Valter. And this is my Delta Gionata Cavallo with his mate Tasha and their daughter Dania.” he continued to point out pictures.

He answered with no remorse. I released a puff of smoke and took another whiff," I agree with your explanation, Nicholai but you're wrong here, we Italians believe in other phrase 'unity is strength' and you tried to crack the foundation of our famiglia but my pal, you failed and got trapped. Liam used you as the scapegoat and hid his ass in gutters."I stood up from my seat and walked to where he was sitting, looming over his frame, I released the smoke on his face.