Tony Hetalia Novels & Stories

She was never going to come back to him. It was another month after being back to J City that Tony was released from the hospital and has made a full recovery. A month after that he started dating Letta and she was happy about that. Since they killed Alessandro everyone in the underworld kept to their side of the territories and tried not to mess with the Brotherhood.

His cock was fully erect and his eyes were scarlet as if he was on drugs. Alpha Qillalon detests the sight. He grunted, and his eyes gradually turned wolfish. He sighs deeply as he closes his eyes in an attempt to calm down. “Dude, what do you want?” Tony asks as he scratches his head. Alpha Qillalon opened his eyes and glared at Tony, ‘Did you touch her?” He clamored in a controlled anger as he pushed the door wide open. Toby sobered up from his intoxicated state, “Dude, I didn’t know.” He replied as he raised his hand in surrender.

Dillon replied meekly. "Good. Now, there's one more thing I wanna clear up..." Tony growled as he fisted the hand that was in Dillon's hair and gently twisted. "I treat you with respect." He twisted a bit harder on the word 'respect'. "Always have. It's different if it's in good fun, but yer shit attitude is unacceptable. I fell for a man. Not a boy! I am the lead here. You follow me! So I will NOT-" he wrenched his head up so Dillon looked at him. "-tolerate such childish disrespect." Tony leaned in an inch from his face. "Feel me?" He finished with the ghost of a grin and a wink. "Y-yea- ow!- yer right I- I've- guh- ahh f-fuck yes!- I've been way out of b-bounds." Dillon replied weakly.

Tony's voice an octave higher. "F-fuck- I'm close too, dude! Tell me who the fuck you belong to!" He breathed in his ear as he felt Tony tense up around him. "Y-you, man- I belong to you." He huffed with a signature 'Tony smile'. "DAMNIT! FUCK ahh! That's right! Only me! Nobody else!" Dillon growled as he rode out the wave of euphoria.

I rolled my eyes and turned back to the game. “Oh, you think you’re so tough. I got my wolf. There’s no contest in who would win.” Tony scoffed, still trying to agitate me as I popped the fourth balloon. “You walk around here like your shit doesn’t stink because they adopted you. News flash: you aren’t an Alpha. You’re holding your replacement. You’re more sitter than family now that they have real children. Or as real as children can be for two f…” Tony stopped himself from saying the word as the man running the game snarled at him.

My brows furrowed and my hands clenched. “My lady, I’m not trying to do any of that, come on, I wouldn’t just stand here to say things I don’t know or am not sure of. Tony’s life would be in danger if the Alpha suspects anything on this. and I know Tony so well, he’s mostly scared and oftentimes, he’s bullied by Simon, the packs Beta, but one thing I know for sure is, he can never be broken. That’s his strength. A secret with Tony Is sealed forever.”

It gives me a feeling of reassurance. "Tony, I think you have things to do," our moment of peace is interrupted by the devil himself. I almost jumped hearing his voice because I hadn't expected him. Tony smiles at him and gives a slight bow, a sign of acknowledgment towards the Alpha, then leaves. But before he does, he blinks at me. I smile, looking toward the direction he disappears. "I can see you keep whoring around," Theon says with a mocking tone. "Are you trying to seduce my Beta too so he could help you escape? You can give up; Tony is loyal and can control himself; he will not jump like Andrew after every bitch that he comes across."

"I assume this is Kalina?" Tony and Kalina stood up and shook hands with Drake. "Kalina, this is Alpha Drake, the Alpha of the Dark Howlers pack…" Talia observed Tony who was tall and muscular. He had a shirt on, but it was obvious that his physique paled in comparison to Drake's. Tony was a handsome man, with a full head of brown hair and chocolate eyes, but what stood out the most was his smile which was not characteristic to any Alpha Talia met so far. Tony was just… happy.

Well, it's not like I have another person, he and Rick were the closest people to Izaak, and Rick and I are not exactly friends. “Yes, I am sure, he is just playing his role as her doting husband till he settles something's, then he'd be done with her forever," I said. "So what did you find though?" I asked, not wanting to hurt Tony's feelings, he can be quite sensitive. “Then I guess he truly is in character," Tony said, and the look on his face tells me there's more to this than he's telling me. "The great Gamma of Silver Bow Pack," I said trying to coax him into telling me whatever it was he was keeping. "Won't you tell your beautiful cuz anything that might be useful to her," I gave him

Tony introduces, speaking to me for the first time. It’s dark, but I can tell he isn't looking at me while speaking to me. I don't need to say how this annoys me immensely. "He is the boss of the Irish Kings here in New York City," he carries on, leaning against the wall, still not looking at me. He has his arms crossed in front of his chest, and his hooded eyes tell me he’s not happy to be here. Or maybe that I am here. I've heard about the Irish Kings before, and how they turned from enemies to allies, and even friends. I’m relieved to know Tony has people outside of the Saints helping him to chase Mateo. Or at least, that's what I assume Cal is doing here.