Ludwig Hetalia Novels & Stories

He found what he was directed to look for. And soon he will be the most powerful alpha that ever ruled the land, he would make sure to reduce Arcadia to the little wolf that she was and then he will take her for himself and no one will be able to stop him. He would not only take Arcadia but he will also take her mother, Octavia, and he will the keep them as his mates to be used whenever he wishes.

Yet, Lucca had not presented as such, in fact, his initial reaction almost resembled panic. I was thankful that he didn’t appear to be some power-hungry menacing lunatic that I was so often paired with at the castle. My father was always keenly aware of the men that attempted to keep company with me. Men such as the Alpha of Germany and the Hun, Ludwig, although arrogant and quite pompous, he was a man that my father deemed acceptable. Why, because he was already a Lycan King. There would be no problem in melding the two northern European territories together and, had I chosen Ludwig, we would jointly rule a vast majority of Europe. My mind continued to wander as Lucca led me into the small

And then he walked out of the room with no sense of direction at all. The princess had spent all night in the library, trying to find out what she could about the Athànatoi. Had to know the enemy, she figured. She had come across a book titled 'The Athànatoi through the times,' according to the book they had lived among mortals, the only distinction was the colour of their eyes, they were red, deep bloody red. They lived among men, did everything like they did, but they only mated with their own kind. She'd gotten to the part where the book began to talk about why the Athànatoi parted with man in the first place, but those parts were in a language she didn't understand, she stewed in her fru

Someone blessed by the moon goddess with a precious gift. No one knows for sure. But neither do I plan on investigating deeper on it nor do I plan on giving it another thought. At the very least, Linda stopped warning people about her vision. A vision that foretold that our pack will eventually be facing the biggest disaster ever. A second war among the packs. I doubt it was even possible. All packs are now united through the Alliance. It is a symbol of peace, which was recently completed the day Alpha Victor sent me that letter.

Leo dropped the book onto the coffee table and started flicking through the pages so fast I thought he was going to test them. “Here, page 275…. The wolf’s eyes are remarkable. Whether there is an Alpha or Omega they always remain the same color. It is believed that the Moon Goddess is a way to remind us that we are all special to her and are all of equal value to her and each other. In her eyes we are all gold.

No longer just a werewolf, but not completely fae; just like Atlas. "Try?" Lenia scoffed, a slim eyebrow lifting as she let out a sarcastic laugh. She placed a delicate hand on her hip, "You have no idea what you're doing, do you? How reassuring that a child is trusted with the fate of an entire world. We're doomed, Vidia." Heat rushed through me, and my own eyes flashed red. I had been pushed and pulled since coming here, but I was finally getting on my feet. Atlas placed a hand on my shoulder, but the words were already spewing from my mouth like acid.

His voice carried a sense of authority and power. "I have found my Luna," he declared, his eyes never leaving mine. "Amelia, you have proven yourself to be strong, compassionate, and worthy of standing by my side. It is with great honor that I ask you to become my Luna." I couldn’t hold in the excitement and joy I felt in me as I smiled widely. “Yes…yes I would be your Luna.” I said happily but Luther stood up immediately. “I won’t let you become Luna….ever.” He said to me, “Luther, what’s the meaning of that?” Alpha Damian asked. “She is not going to be your Luna.”

The moment a rogue killed my father the responsibility of becoming alpha fell onto me, I was eighteen then and was more than ready for the challenges of becoming the alpha of the Grayriver pack. Our kind is meant to find their fated mates at the age of eighteen, but honestly, the hype didn’t really live up to the expectation. I always thought that meeting my luna would mean that I would find my other half, the one I couldn’t live without. But honestly midway through my year of being eighteen, I kind of gave up on the whole idea of it all and just decided that fucking my way through the she-wolves of other tribes was way more fun than being settled with just one luna.

As I got to the entrance, one of the hefty looking men who guarded the Alpha's door stretched out his hands to stop me from going any further, “Sorry, Luna Summer. You aren't allowed inside. That's the order from the Alpha.” “I am his Luna like you've just said, step out of my way.” I snarled. One of them bowed, “Apologies, Luna but the Alpha gave a strict order not to let you in or we'd be beheaded. Orders are orders, Luna.” They were wearing headphones but had to remove them as a sign of respect to their Luna, but suddenly, then placed them back and one of them said, “I'm sorry Luna, but you have to leave, the Alpha is really busy at the moment. It's best to come some other time.”

Maybe I misunderstood everything. But what did he want from me? From the way he had just held me… from the heat in his eyes… it almost felt like he wanted me as something forbidden. His mistress. And that was impossible—he already had a Luna, a woman destined for him. I could never compete with her. Besides, his parents killed my family. I should be plotting revenge, not… kissing an Alpha King. How was I ever supposed to take vengeance on someone like him?