Mexico Hetalia Novels & Stories

Alessa replied and Tracy mouthed an ‘oh’ as she nodded. “How did they find out, though?” “Damien told them.” “Your husband?” “Yes,” Alessa replied with a nod. “Oh, he is really your husband,” she muttered. “So what's wrong?” Tracy asked again and Alessa stared at her for a few seconds before responding. “I hate Mexico.” “What? Why?” “I used to live here and a lot of bad things happened here,” Alessa replied and looked away from Tracy then stared down at her hands. “Bad things? How bad?”

"Is this true?" Alexander nods. "It is." "You know that it's a tradition for our family to marry our own kind. Mexicans." "Fuck tradition," he says, eyes narrowing. "I love Natalya." Hernandez scoffs. "You don't know the meaning of the word, boy." Mikhail clears his throat. "Can we barter a deal?" Hernandez looks at him then and nods. "I'm sure we can. You have been a powerful ally since the Estrada Cartel moved into North America." He rubs a hand across the back of his neck. "Why not strengthen our allegiance to one another with this marriage?"

I reach for her, but she moves her hands further back on her lap. “Talk.” Is all she says as she watches me. “My name is Antonio Moretti. I am the Don of the mafia that runs this country. The man José Fernando is a business partner and yes he is the head of the Cartel in Mexico. We need to marry and soon, it is for your protection. Once you have married me, you will be my wife in name only. You will have the full protection of the Moretti’s.” I tell her and she looks at me and shakes her head.

Lady Lora stops talking when Meghan looks at her with big eyes and an unhappy expression indicating her to stop talking. Queen Meghan then smiles at Victoria sweetly then says" Victoria you are a princess of Country K and Now the Queen of Country A. Although it may be normal for a small Country like Country K Princess to talk, laugh and make friends with a maid but it's not common for Country A Queen to talk, laugh, make friends even look at a normal maid. You are an important member of the royal family of country A so, it doesn't suit you. Country A is not like Country K small country holding little power. Country A rules the world and you are the wife of a ruler of the world".

*Alberto’s POV* Things were a shīt show at the moment. If I thought things were bad here, they weren’t any better back in the US. The Mexican cartel declared some kind of fūcking war on me, and I can’t seem to comprehend when we had lost the respect of the world. Francisco and I had built a name and we were mainly respected except the one or two men that had the balls to steal from us.

He stares at my locked foot, reaching a hand to hold it and rubbing my foot gently, “…I can’t let you go with my secret. I know you know about Alisa Acton” I gulp, avoiding to look at his face. “That’s why you’ve been brought here. To Mexico, where you shall become mine…my Luna”. “Drex!” I yell at him but wince when I feel a slight pain in my tummy. His eyes narrow there and his expression hardens in condemnation. I place a hand protectively over my tummy as I mirror his expression. “This is Henry’s and mine…and I will bear his heir”. He stares at me with anger and I hold on to my firm look.

Alpha Alex announced, and everyone from both packs who were still in their human form changed into their wolves' form with clothes scattering around, they ran into the forest. "Wife," Alex whispered, his voice filled with a mix of excitement and gratitude, "Thank you for believing in this alliance. Together, we will become stronger than ever." Mia smiled warmly, acknowledging the bond they were forming. "Husband, it is an honor to have you by my side. Let us show the world what can be achieved when two packs become one, when unity triumphs over division." She said, mocking him with her first word. Alex smiled and hugged her; it had been days since she left to prepare her pack for the merging

I recognized her immediately, every werewolf knows and fears her, Christella fidoria the most powerful witch ever known to wolf kind, I began to panic. “Wh…what do you want to do to me?” I asked terrified, Alpha Zyn just smiled and moved to far end of the room, he sat on the chair over there and just watched with an intrigued look on his face. “Etlin esta merroy.” The witch said with her hand stretched towards me as she moved closer and closer to me. I felt myself starting to get weaker and weaker, my head feels heavy and painful.

“What makes you think I'm going to let you stay here without being of use to me, pretty Omega?” Ilya's eyes twitch at being called an Omega. It's been so long he's been addressed by his secondary gender and he hates it. His stomach churns in anger and he presses the blade harder against the alpha's neck; a little harder and he will be drawing blood. “I'll kill you right now and the bond is broken."

However, the werewolves never reciprocated the hatred. We only resolved to break free and look past what has happened. Today on the sixtieth anniversary of Lycan Mena and Luna Queen Alejandro, under whose guidance Chaitali has become one of the leading nations in the world. As a new superpower and the head of many international associations, we are going to announce a cross-merger policy.” There is a murmur amongst the audience. Ibhaan takes a sharp intake of breath. His posture turns tense. I observe how he taps his feet, but stops as if a cold bucket of ice water is splashed on his face.