Prussia Germany Hetalia Novels & Stories

"Your Highness." "I would like to introduce you to my long-lost Granddaughter, The First Princess of the Werewolf Kingdom," The door opened and Kari walked into the room with her arm linked through Grant's. There were gasps and I noticed Kari stiffen as she walked closer. I could tell Hela had her hackles up just looking at her struggle, one of her eyes going purple as she tried to hold Hela back. "What nonsense is this? The Prince has no children." Alpha Klaus from the German Pack snorted.

I loved watching my family. “And now, The King and Queen along with the Duke and Dutchess of Faerl present to you our bride and groom, the God and Goddess of Faerl, His Lordship Hephaestus Tirisil and Her Ladyship Elentari Tirisil!” We walked in, surprised at the introduction. I had just gotten used to being a princess now I’m a goddess. Time sure changes things. I felt blessed beyond words.

ALVA The vein in Lilika’s temple throbbed as Nikolas introduced me. The look of absolute repulse she sent my way made me shudder but it was a much pleasant experience to the mental daggers that Nikolas's fianceé kept throwing at me. I was a fool to think the theater of disgrace would end there . Nikolas suddenly turned me in the direction of Aphrodite's and began. "Alva, This is Doria."

He has light chocolate skin and bright green eyes, dressed in a toga-like robe, "I am Markus." He raises a hand to touch the royal woman beside him. "This is Gizelda, and next to her are Cyrus, Odysseus and Ferrars." Gizelda has olive skin and black hair, while Cyrus is unusually tall with pale skin and silver hair. Ulysses is slightly tanned with a long black ponytail, which contrasts with Ferrars' light hair and skin. "Hello," I reply, not sure what to do. The small guard nudges me, and as I turn to look at him, he gestures with his hands. I mirror the gesture, which I realize is the one Markus made to me as I entered.