Italy Hetalia Axis Powers Novels & Stories

Alessia’s eyes widened at the sight of her favorite pizza. “Aah, love you so much, Sophia!” Sophia grinned. “I know, I’m the best.” They both burst out laughing. Alessia sighed in relief—Sophia was always a ray of sunshine. “Oh yeah, before I forget, Layla is back in Italy,” Sophia said, lightly tapping Alessia’s lap. Alessia’s expression turned to one of shock, surprise, and joy. “Oh mio Dio (Oh My God)! It’s been ages! I was worried about her surgery.”

Dario says without giving the name of the last one. “Alpha, it’s a pleasure to meet you, and I want to thank you again for trying to help,” I tell him, and he stands up. “Princess, I thought we had agreed to no titles,” he said with a smile, and I laughed. “I am simply trying to be respectful in front of your men,” I say, and he laughs. “Well, stop that. Sit down so we can all speak. I take it that this is your mate. I spoke with your father, and he told me you had found your mate here in Italy.” Alpha Alex says as he sits down again.

Garcia and I had a suspicion that it was more organized than random rogues so we agreed this meeting would be beneficial. He informed me that the Alpha’s from Italy and Germany were coming in today and the Alpha from France would be here in the morning. There were a dozen other packs in Europe but these were the largest, all of us having over 1000 members and so we figured we would start with us. If we are all on the same page then we can help the smaller packs if needed. “I must warn you, Alpha Lorenzo of Italy took a mate,” Garcia tells me. “Took a mate?” Car asks him, as confused as I with the terminology chosen.

The boys wriggled excitedly beside her, strapping themselves in with Alessandro’s help. "Mama, Mama," Matteo chirped, tugging at her sleeve. "What's Italy like?" "Is it big?" Antonio added, his brown eyes wide. Antonia laughed softly, smoothing their hair back from their foreheads. "Italy is beautiful," she said. "There are old cities made of stone, and streets that wind like rivers. There are mountains and oceans and vineyards as far as the eye can see." "Are there toys?" Matteo asked seriously. Antonia smiled wider.

“Valerie…” “Alessandro, this war is going to cost more blood than anyone should be able to afford. And as you can see, their alliances only seem to grow stronger and bigger.” I said, stopping my mate. “But it is said that there are rules, even in the bloodiest of wars, and I am curious to know which ones they are following. However, you, as my mate, are going to have to trust me. It starts with you,” I looked at Dante who nodded, and I smiled. “And I believe a certain Alpha has already granted that trust to me. All I need is you.”

One of my friends that are in on the bet had called me to ask about how it’s all going, thankfully Gabriella doesn’t speak Italian. The call - L - Cosa vuoi che faccia Deigo? Sono allo stupido appuntamento non posso chiamarti ora (What do you want Diego? I’m on the stupid date I can’t call you now) D - Sempre educato come sempre. Comunque solo chiamando per vedere come sta andando con la cagna americana? (Still as polite as ever i see. Anyway just calling to see how it’s going with the american bitch?)

Damien smirked. "Shit! I forgot, there is an important meeting and my presence is required there. Bye." With that said Brad left the office without even looking back. Damien and Brad were childhood friends and there was no secret between them. If Damien was cold and arrogant than Brad was mischievous and unruly. Together they had caused a ruckus in the hearts of every woman and were labeled as most handsome bachelors in Italy. ~~~~~ Italy was well known for mafia gangs and wars. No one knows when would a fight broke. Every citizen must be ready for war and to make underground rooms for women and children.

Why not, her voice is enough distraction. 'Think about it, Italy is the one place they will never carry their madness war to because it is where you base. Just like Ursula, if they aren't here in Italy, they will be in a country all three of them hate or will never suspect.' She muffled as she gulped down the wine. I stood up and walked to her. 'Why would they leave?' 'They are probably dating people they shouldn't, another girl must be among them, check and report back to me. I'll check from my own… Ok, that's enough alcohol, you dumb ass!'