Romania Hetalia Novels & Stories

"Alpha Vlad is a friend of mine, so he can come in." "Yes, Alpha." "Alpha Vlad talks to my Luna, but I don't think that's enough reason for him to stop being my friend. I only have to help him get his kingdom back and he will leave, while my Luna will always be with me," Romulus said to Matt immediately after the guard left. When he was done talking, Vlad walked in. "You've finally decided to visit me instead of my Luna." Vlad grinned. "As much as I don't like how you treat your Luna and the rumors of you planning on torturing her, you are still my friend."

“A three-thousand-year-old devil kidnapping a werewolf to devour her soul? I take it back, this is like a movie, not a fairytale.” “Never in my life have I even heard about a race known as the Devil Clan,” Mihai mutters. “Especially not in Romania. Are you sure that you got the details correct?” “I'm afraid so,” I reply. “She is somewhere in this country.” Then, to everyone's surprise, Doina gets up from her seat and walks toward me, only to envelope me in a hug. “I'm sorry,” in a heavy accent, she says, stunning me. “So sorry.”

His outburst met with a dark scowl from Dragomir. “Werewolf you say. How very odd. I did not think you had werewolves in this country. I thought they preferred Europe for their homestead,” Dragomir mused as he rotated his shoulder in an attempt to work an annoying kink out of it. “I am not certain, M’liege, but I believe this is a special kind of werewolf,” Louis offered. “I think he said it was Hunanian.” “Hunurian,” Dragomir corrected him as he tapped his chin lightly with his forefinger. “This is not good. This is really not good.”

She scoffs, “I know Russian, and it’s not anything like it.” He looks at her again, “Gods, am I giving you more ammunition for your night time activities?” He laughs, and tilts his head. “Great, I’ll shut up.” Noemi walks over and sits next to Vali, huffing. They talk for a while in Romanian, and she focusses on her food. More words she has a vague idea of come up. Castle; again, time, travel, Dracula’s name is mentioned. She finishes her food, and takes the plate to the sink.

The banner of the Blood Kingdom hung behind her throne, half-torn but still burning crimson. Across from her, representatives from the surviving nations and factions of what remained of Europe’s Council, the Eastern Coalitions, and the remnants of the Western Alliance waited in stiff silence. Their eyes flicked between the newborn and the woman who had ended a world war with fire. “Let’s begin,” Bianca said coolly. The eldest envoy, a man from Geneva with trembling hands and a diplomat’s smile, cleared his throat. “Madam Romano, the world acknowledges your sovereignty over the central territories. However…”

, Dragomir took it from her hand, “I don’t know but I felt a pull to it like it was important to our quest. Just like how you feel with the stone calling out to you" Raisel nodded, “I understand but how do we decrypt this?” “This is some kind of language…let me see”, Dragomir sat on the floor and studied closely. They were still in the woods. After a while he spoke, “This is Romanian, just like Gigant”, he explained, “Rising… Raisel scribbled. “Rising to….it’s…former…reign? glory, yes glory”, he finished, “Rising to its former glory”

(Simion POV) The meeting went well and an alliances was form between America and Romania. I know I kept putting off the idea of making alliances with other countries, but it something that needs to be done. As things were wrapping up with King Gabriel decide we should have a drink to seal the friendship between our kingdoms made. There were about eight people in the room besides King Gabriel were his son Seth, Beta Ryan, Beta Lucian, Gamma Colton, Gamma Darius, and Brayden. The King came back into the room with an old bottle.

I say back, and he likes me, I believe he does, but what if he doesn't, my eyes went wide now, daddy Romy hates me! "Hey...hey, don't cry, Mini, sweetie, princess," Romy says trying to calm me down, as I decided to stop on breathing, holding my breath, he doesn't like me! He hates me, and I love him, this is bad, very bad. "For being her mate, you're stupid, she thinks you hate her," dad explains what's wrong to Romy. "Mini, I adore you, I don't care that you're a vampire," Roman say and I looked at him trying to make sure if he was lying or not, and he wasn't, when I believed he was honest, I finally took a breath again.