Novel & Cerita Romania Hetalia

“Romania?!” He sent an annoyed look my way. “Yes, Miss Audrey. Romania. Have you never heard of it?” “Romania is thousands of miles away from the United States!” I shrieked. “How's it possible that we're in- all of this happened in less than five seconds?!” He bristled, very annoyed by the look of things. “That's why we went through a portal, girl. Have you any brain in that skull of yours?” I blushed in embarrassment and slight anger. He'd stopped being courteous to me as soon as we came through the portal. My guess was that since he’d gotten what he wanted, he was done being the charming elderly man.

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."

" Remus smiled. He stroked his mate's jet black hair and once again, he was grateful that she agreed to spend the rest of her life with him. Remus couldn't imagine what his life would be like without her in it. No doubt, he would be miserable but he knew he would get over it but the damages it could cost him was enough pain. "I have a list of countries but I'll settle for Romania. I've always wanted to visit that country.'' she said.

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

“Say hi to Jerrod for me then, it will make your business faster” “Isn’t that a bad idea, as you are now a fugitive of Riana?” “No, Jerrod helped me escape, he’s an understanding man.” BEGINNING OF THE END The kingdom of Ramenia is a large Kingdom taking the entire landscape of an Island. This large mass of land has four sections, Nord, Sud, Est and Ouest. Each connected at the middle of the island, were the fortified Castle of Ramenia stood. Each section is separated from each other by a forest with a river running through it from the Sea; Ramenia is a trading post for most Southern and Western kingdoms during the autumn season, for it is a land rich in minerals and diamond.

"Aw shucks, it's not a big deal, bro- Wait, what'd you just call me?" "Carrot top," I said with a smile. "What the hell?! Carrot-top? Me? My name is Takeo! You'd better remember it! Damn!" Hanako snickered from behind as Harutora said, "Actually, the name kind of suits you, buddy. Heheheh." Takeo sighed. "Not you guys too..."

E: ”este un om foarte bun (He is a very good man)…gemenii îl iubesc (the twins love him)…chiar și eu îl iubesc (even I love him)…dar atunci simt că aș fi trădat pe Romero și Crystal (but then I feel like I would be betraying Romero and Crystal)” “Why is she talking about Romero and Crystal?” Nolan asked in a whisper. Jonathan shrugged and they continued listening to her talking. E: ”ce fac Goose? (What do I do Goose?)” She ran her fingers through her hair as she turned her chair so she could look out her window. “She’s talking to Goose..” Nolan whispered “But when did she learn Romanian?” He looked at Jonathan. “Last year she decided to learn every language she could…She likes to talk privat

“That is who you are after all; my mate.” I scoff. “It hasn't been that long I left Earth, and now, I am someone's mate?” He feigns hurt. “Someone?” He places a hand to his chest. “I am Rome. The King of Lucian City; the only Lycan. And you should be honored to be my mate.” Honored, my ass. He is prideful, and I despise men with a toxic ego. My eyes twitch. “You are not how I pictured you?”

Everyone and their uncles know that to have the Moscow Bratva owe you a favor is like having the key to heaven. The room falls quiet again. I can see the next name forming on their tongues before they even say it. Luca tries anyway. “Then… the Romanos?” I let the name hang in the air for a second, tasting it. Rafael Romano. That smug, prick from Italy. I remember him from the last summit; sharp suits, sharper smile, always acting like the underworld was a fucking boardroom. I’ve read the reports on his operation. Clean, ruthless. But never a coward.