Novel & Cerita Italy Romano Hetalia

Everyone and their uncles know that to have the Moscow Bratva owe you a favor is like having the key to heaven. The room falls quiet again. I can see the next name forming on their tongues before they even say it. Luca tries anyway. “Then… the Romanos?” I let the name hang in the air for a second, tasting it. Rafael Romano. That smug, prick from Italy. I remember him from the last summit; sharp suits, sharper smile, always acting like the underworld was a fucking boardroom. I’ve read the reports on his operation. Clean, ruthless. But never a coward.

Andrew added. "De' luca won't let that go if he's truly alive, he's going to come back for revenge. He might wipe out that entire clan. But before that, we have to watch our backs closely." I said, tapping my fingers on the desk. "I know a way to get the Italians off our back." The quite one amongst the Donovan twins said. We all turned our eyes to him, focusing our attention on him. "The Romano's, I mean Mateo Enzo Romano. has a daughter."

The entire time I did, was when he finally dragged me to dinner with some of the russians. They spoke among themselves and talked without caring about me. I didn't care because I liked my own space. But one of them said something that got my attention. “Have you heard the news?”he asked Ivan who raised his eyebrows at him. “The italian EX don, Dominic Romano, he is getting married “He said and my spoon fell on the ground, my body still as I turned to look at the man who had spoken. I could see the smirk on Ivan face as he looked at me,

“Fine, I have feelings for her." “Whoo hoo!" Romano tossed his hands in the air. He issued me a knowing smirk while I gave him a glare in return. “I have feelings for Janie....." I reiterated one more time, a part of me felt relieved to have gotten it out in the open. “.....and it took me the whole trip to Italy to finally realize that. I can't say that I'm in love with her yet. But I just want her to be with me. Even though she hates me, I can't help but want to be around her all the time. So now, be a good friend and help me find her."

The sentiment resonated with many, both in Rome and Athena. Maximus, recognizing the depth of these sentiments, rose to address the assembly. His words, a harmonious blend of statesmanship and genuine concern, sought to reconcile the aspirations of both nations. "We stand at a crossroads, where the paths of autonomy and alliance intersect. Let us forge an agreement that respects the sovereignty of Rome while preserving the bonds that history has woven between us."

"What do I see now?" Alexa was really scared. She reversed her body, until she bumped into a small child who was eating raw meat. Seeing this, Alexa screamed. "Hey, what are you doing? Don't shout here!" scolded an old man who was currently behind Alexa. "What is this place exactly?" asked Alexa in a trembling voice. “Of course we are in the territory of the Kingdom of Italy,” replied the old man. “Since when did the Italian state have a kingdom system? Hasn't it turned into a republic long ago?" asked Alexa to herself.

I hummed like a robot before picking up my spoon and stuffing my mouth with the last of the tuna tartar before the waitstaff was taking our plates away. Come to think of it, the last name Romano sounded familiar. I just didn’t think too deeply about it to realize that Dante and Lorenzo were the Romano brothers and sons of Giuseppe Romano. I mean, I should have been more aware and put the signs together. Now here I am, sitting in this massive beautiful estate, feeling stressed and anxious because I thought it was a good idea to come here in the first place. "Please excuse Isabella." Mr. Morelli tried to speak on my behalf to Dante, "Isabella isn't apart of our world, so she's not aware of the

The masked man continued talking gibberish ‘You have one month to surrender your wife willingly Romano, or it will be a war that would end in both your deaths’ His distorted voice ended and the video went black. That was it? I wanted to laugh. A war I won’t win? They clearly had no fùcking idea. I am Romano Cappellucci. War is my middle name, it seems like I've been too quiet these days. It's time to rain a little havoc on some roaches. I shut the laptop with a snap and reached for my phone dialing my trusted friend. “Romano,” Fabiano’s voice answered on the second ring. Fabiano and Alberto were the only people I could call my friends, they were the people I could trust. Alberto was good at

He and Leonardo has been very close too, until… He clenched his fist and tried to control the sudden rage that hit him. Calm down, he told himself, you are Il Re del Ghiaccio, showing childish emotion is beneath you. He took deep breaths, trying to calm down. Romano’s don’t get mad we get even, he reminded himself and he had been thinking of ways to get even, ever since he had discovered the betrayal. So far none of his ideas had satisfied him. They won’t hurt them enough. He needed them to feel the pain and humiliation he had felt.

Now I think I should take back my keys or change the lock instead. “Master, it is about Oliver and Ms. Romano” he started with an unsure look. “And what did you find out?” I raised my eyebrows at him when he took too much time replying. “Oliver, was Ms. Romano’s fourth mate. He was never into the mate bond from the start. It was because of power that he was tolerating Ms. Romano. He wants to become the Alpha of the pack. He also used Ms. Romano and then rejected her. There is no information about what conspired between them”