Romania Hetalia Novels & Stories

“I think Romania is a good place!” Richard beamed and shrugged. “Some people say it’s a romantic place to some honeymooners! Unless the history of Vlad Dracula…” He paused and stared at Sonya. “What?” Sonya looked at him and he found something weird on her face. Richard put his thumb on her lips, wiping her lips gently with his thumb before licking up some tomato ketchup on his thumb that he got from Sonya’s lips. “You seem like Vlad Dracula, Sonya…with that tomato ketchup!” He beamed again.

"Mummy, I'm scared. What...what are these? Mummy, uncle Roma..." Venusa looked sideways and saw Roma groaning in pain. He was covered in blood and heavily wounded. Venusa rushed to him and healed his wounds. "Are you okay?" Venusa asked and Roma nodded. "You should go. Take Riaz far away." Roma said breathlessly. "He needs to be safe." He added. Venusa nodded and picked Riaz up. "I'll clear your way," Roma said as he stood up. He shifted into his wolf and Riaz stared at him in shock and fear.

He was sure the total number of werewolves here weren't up to an hundred. Constanza came down stretching, "All I need is a hot meal and sleep." she said. Some people approached them, Ricciardo figured that one of them was the Alpha. "Welcome to creekwood." one of them said, a welcoming smile on his face. Ricciardo figured that this must be the Alpha. He looked handsome enough, he thought as he looked at him. "Greetings Alpha, I am Ricciardo Romano and this is my sister Constanza Romano." Ricciardo introduced themselves.

The bar lady asked seeing his glass empty. "Please" he said pushing it forward. The reports, once prince, then king Raymondias Vladimir Dracul fell in love with an Omega twin blood named Tala Tamaska, he cleared his throat, its like a dog falling in love with a fruit bat in his eyes, Danté didn't give a damn how strong love is, try screwing a dog whilst your dick is attached to a bat... What does one even call that? Beasteality? Inter species porn? It sickened him.

“Ini mas daa, Prince Jion of Romania. Amia por reiti ati rouri.” (This is my husband, Prince Jion of Romania. We are married to stop the war.) Teac and the throng paid their respect to him. Prince Jion was astonished to see them bowing to him. He turned to her having a questioning look. “They are the Visigoths from east tribe. They mean no harm to us.” She said answering him and turned to the Visigoths. “Amia por reiti Ukraine kor taeli. Kah ne.” (We are to go Ukraine through this bridge. Go your way now).

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."

____ "I am an only child, and my mother died years ago. I grew up with Cyprus, and loved the fact that a Royal loved me." "Royal?" Zayd says in genuine confusion. "Things in Romania are different, and leadership is not by strenght, it is a Monarchy there, and for the past hundred years or so, the Bucklands have ruled all of Romania. You were attacked by the Romania Pack fifteen years ago, then we all were young, and your Pack won, but Romania never stopped planning."

The war with the bikers had cost him a lot of soldiers and he needed to breach the gap very fast before things go south. “This is Alissa,” Romero called out curtly and Russo walked closer before stretching his hands forward for a handshake leaving her breathless.Se didn’t look Russian and he wondered if Romero had been wrong in his findings. Maybe she was from the bratva or the bikers club then, he wasn’t ruling Russians out completely. He would put nothing past Ergonov. Till he would be able to prove where she is from, he would keep her close. His father’s favourite saying has to be “keep your friends close and your enemies closer.” “Dobro pozhalovat', moya ledi, kak dela?” he asked hoping

Issei eyes stir open and he saw both Ramius and Riche sleeping on top of his chest with a blissful smile on their face. Their face still has a tinge of blush from their nightly activities. He hugged them both tighter gently against his chest. He saw the ring on his hand seems a bit different, the Romanian symbol changed from "I" into "II" now. Perhaps that's the number of wives he has... Startled by the sudden movement the girls also slowly opening their eyes.

“From our lord and Emperor Caesar Randall Tiberius, Supreme Leader of Remas and Recipient of the People’s Senate. ‘I hereby Declare a State of the War in the Remanian Empire. Our War with Persiais over, but we face another foe. A massive rebel force that seeks to raise anarchy, death and to ensure Destruction of all that we have fought for. They have assaulted the cities of Londana, Stantum, Barcelos, New Capua, Rendra and the Capital herself. They have slaughtered many good Remanian citizens and are robbing us of our hard earned peace. Let us remind these fools of the Might of Remas. Glory to the Legions, Strength and Honor and Roma Eterna’ “