Novel & Cerita Tony Hetalia

[ Secondary Gender Test Results ] SERIAL NO.: T111222333 NAME: Nathan Hunt AGE: 16 D.O.B ( DD / MM / YY ): 24 / 12 / YY SEX: Male STATUS / HYBRID: Middle-seed Tiger The applicant is confirmed of the following: SECONDARY GENDER: Alpha (α) The door to the apartment was unlocked and Nathan pushed it open. “I’m home,” Nathan said quietly and as he suspected, no one was home. No one would be there for him and he was used to the loneliness this house had brought him.

Theo loved the adrenaline rush, and living in the bright world bored him. Tony, his, super relaxed when his best friend gave him power. The Alpha leader of the Black Lotus thinks that only Tony is worthy of the Wind pack leadership. He believed that his best friend was reliable and not a traitor. Even if he became a traitor, Theo would not spare him. “My answer is the same, Tony. I don't like being in the spotlight,” Theo replied as he focused on reading a file on his laptop. “Yes, all right. People's preferences can't be forced.” Tony laid down on the sofa with his eyes gazing upwards. “Theo, how is Damelza? Do you really hate her?” he asked carefully.

he reached for the bread on the table. The atmosphere suddenly became heavy but Beth tried to lighten it. “Eh.. What they didn't know won't hurt them, do they?” Beth smirked. Conspiratorial. “You guys really are the CIA, no?” Tony said while chewing the bread that he stuffed in his mouth, noisily. Disgustingly. Beth looked at him but said nothing.. As if saying, ‘You're splitting hairs now? You're still one of us. Stop whining like a little bitch.’

He shrugs and then blushes a little, I think embarrassed to have admitted so much. I grin, though, delighted to have him here, and I lean closer to him, knocking into him with my shoulder. He stumbles to the side a little, laughing, and I’m quite gratified that he moved at all. Tony is lankier than the other Alphas in our group – slimmer and less muscled, though still quite tall. “We like you, Tony.” He looks down at me with a grin. “I like you too, Ariel. And the rest of them. Although…” he frowns a bit, looking towards my brother. “Rafe, I think, is not sold on me yet.”

“He didn’t mean to hurt me. He is angry and hurt. Don’t hit him.” “Woman, he threw you into a wall and tried to hit his own mother. At the very least, I am challenging him for his title and beating the shit out of him,” Tony turns and looks at Dad. “But first, I, Anthony Spartan, King Consort and Beta of Sol Pack, reject King Zachary Sol as my King, my Alpha and MY MATE!” Both Dad and Sophie scream in pain. We all cover our ears, but Tony looks unfazed. He walks over to Sophie and kneels in front of her.

“Then tell me.” He sighed. “Alexandro is a powerful Alpha, no doubt. He commands loyalty and strength. But that strength has come at a cost. He’s ruled through dominance, fear, and an unwavering pride. He’s stubborn to the point of recklessness. Wars have been fought because he refused to negotiate. People have died because he didn’t want to appear weak.” Serena’s throat tightened. “You think I don’t know he’s stubborn? He doesn’t always share his feelings, and yes, he shuts people out. But he’s not heartless.”

"I never had anything to do with you. Using your visitor's room for a sweet sex today should even be appreciated. Even your house belongs to me. It is ruled by me and this room is only ten feet farther from my palace." "What do you mean?" I asked, speaking with rough sobs. "You're not his type..." Cassandra bragged, as he held Damon's hands with a cuddle. "Haven't you heard that even your poor mom has agreed to separate you from Damon if you don't perform well in the Academy? Are you blind to see what Damon owns and controls in the entirety of Agolia?" "Well, I don't have much to say." Damon interrupted, stalking around the room with an unseemly authority. "I'm the Alpha of the Silver Sword

His tone was cool, his posture tense. My father’s smile didn’t reach his eyes. “Alpha Nolan,” he greeted, his voice perfectly polite but carrying that undercurrent of superiority he never bothered to hide. “I trust my daughter has been… satisfactory. I haven’t heard any complains about her from you. I did not think that you would be able to hold onto her for so long given the circumstances of your marriage and agreement. But you seem to be satisfied…” Nolan’s eyes narrowed. “She’s more than satisfactory. She’s my Luna. And I would recommend that you speak of her in a manner that holds respect rather than objectifies.”

Mathias asked, surprised. Candice had just retrieved her scroll back when Thaddeus suspiciously asked, "This powerful ally, what is his name?" She let a broad smile spread her lips as she clutched the scroll firmly to her chest. "My elders, you know who he is. He is our Lord and Alpha, King Wayne. Son of Warren Wyatt, leader of the pack of the grey wolves. Protector of the plane Weode and all its hinterlands." "Welcome to a new era. You have pledged your allegiance to him and to the new world he will create."

I had reached 148 pounds and it did not sit well on a 5'4" frame. The picture was not bad, even with shorts and a sleeveless top, but I wanted to be honest. The long dark hair with those silly childlike bangs caused me to grimace a bit. 'Short hair would have made me look thinner,' I thought. Tony was of Italian background and he looked great in his picture. Very muscular, short black hair, combed straight back, no smile, but inviting eyes- brown like mine. He had said he was short, but I couldn't tell from the picture. I decided he looked like a nice person I had a good feeling about this one. I trusted him enough to give him my work number and he called me shortly thereafter. I was even mo