Italy Hetalia Novels & Stories

Italians Lalisa’s face turned pale, holding on to her last hope and asking, “Dude, isn’t Alana’s good friend Italian?” On the other side, Leon was silent for a few seconds and then said, “Alana grew up in Italy. If his good friend is not Italian, then what country could he be?” Leon finally extinguished the last bit of hope. “What did you guys say when you got on the train?” The cell phone’s voice pickup performance was excellent. Leon heard McKay’s voice and said, “I guess the Rossi I was talking about and the person you just mentioned are the same.” Person."

If it wasn't about to turn me mad, then, of course, why not? "Matteo, get down from that table right now before you hurt yourself," Obediently he did jump from the table but to the arms of the chair, going further to pull his sister up to himself. "All I'm saying is," Char picked up the conversation, "We need something strong to tell Italy that La belle exists," "But how?" "Don't ask me that; your husband is the president of the fuvking country; you've got a part of the world under your feet; make use of it" Knowing me, she added, "Enough of the pride."

Rocco began, his voice loud and bold, “there will be a merger between the Italian Pietro and Vicenzo empires. It took us six good years and the Pietro empire has spread its wings past the borders of Hong Kong to the birthplace of the mafia, Italy, and also Russia. Pietro empire has prided itself on having the strongest defense in the world. We have reviewed your request to partner with the Italian Pietro empire and it has been approved. We hope we can both cooperate and gain enough from one another. Let me round off with a brief summary of some important shares we hold in top mafia clans here in Italy. Our powerful Donna, Lisa Pietro, has graced herself in….” Anna became lost in her own whir

"not good enough, give me more." " who do you think I'm her father? " he spits. Fuck it, I aimed my gun at him. "die, you useless fuck." but before I can end him, one of my men comes running. "boss we have news about Italian Capo." I can see the next news, The American Mob kills the Italian so-called mafia king. "What?" "she ran away Boss." "what?" did I hear it correctly? He lowered his voice, it is forbidden to mention either of the girls in front of me. "Ayushi, she ran away from Alphano."

He will lose everything and I mean everything. Hell hath no fury like an Italian woman scorned. I know a lot of people are disgusted with Matteo for what he did. The Irish, according to Stefan, are ready to decare war on him and anyone who sides with him. Same as the Yakuza and the Bratva. They all pledged to me before I agreed to be with Matteo. Loyalty is far more precious than ego and pride. It is far more precious than gold. Pity Matteo doesn’t understand the meaning of loyalty. But I do.

a frown appears on my face, "he is trying to win my heart." She gives me a pointed look, "is he succeeding?" I arch a brow and my cheeks flame, "perhaps." We both giggle and continue the party. When we land in Italy, I'm overwhelmed with the sheer beauty of their country. The Exodus pack was unique, welcoming and loving on every aspect. I wasn't separated from Liam here, on the contrary, we were bound at the hip as was the Alpha and Luna. Our last night is a huge party, set high on top of a mountain overlooking the sea, the tables spread vastly as every member of the pack joins together, for food, drink, laughter, and dancing under the stars.

After all, I still have feelings for him. I arrived home to finish organizing everything. I'm ready for this new adventure in my life. I've never left the country before, and it's a bit scary, but I really want to travel and experience different cultures. Perhaps this way, I can forget about Italy for a while and also about a handsome Italian who's stuck in my mind. *** Claudia's POV The big day has arrived. Alessandro and I are going to be officially husband and wife. Even though I'm happy just being by his side, he truly makes me joyful. This wedding symbolizes our love.

I corrected him. "What? Whose mate? I don't understand." Valentina squinted his eyes. "Let me explain...Konrad and I have the same mate, and she happened to be Jeremiah's daughter," Matthew explained. "Who is Jeremiah?" Minerva asked. "Alpha Jeremiah from the Bloodmoon pack," I grumbled. "The enemy's daughter? That is HILARIOUS!" Callan whistled. "It's not funny!" Valentina snapped at Callan, then turned back to us. "Are you serious? And Konrad is keeping her prisoner? Why?"

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“Don’t get me wrong, I heard about Lorenzo and you two training for combat. But you are among a pack of Lycans, and most are stronger than you are. You may be small, and that would help you when it comes to agility, but that doesn’t mean that you would be able to cope with things when they grew rough outside.” “What is that supposed to mean?” I asked, and he sighed. “You are well aware that Arturo is a Capo dei Capi, and you know that he has his enemies. Wolves or not…” “Our marriage is to ensure the peace between wolves and Lycans, Donatello. What you are saying right now does not make any sense.” I said, stopping him. The man was well aware of the peace treaty that was made between the wol