Usuk Hetalia Novels & Stories

Alpha Throwing his glass across the room he watches it shatter onto the floor with the liquid running into the wall with a frown on his face. He's thinking how in the hell did I get associated with a bunch of useless people that can't do anything without messing up? It was a simple job, a very simple job, kill the witches, get rid of their bodies, and everyone will be happy but no that wasn't the case, instead, they mess up at every turn when it comes to this mission.

Alex asked sideways about Ash opinion, "It's just over the riverbank in front." Ash nodded, "Okay, I haven't seen it in many years." "I heard that it is Yoshino Sakura, it may be similar to what you saw when you were a kid," Alex Smile, unskilled Japanese sounds very loyal. " Let's enjoy the flowers." "Then, I want to drink beer." Alex woke up again, he is trying to clam his breathing and crying. 'Ash please I am sorry, please come back Ash please'

I pull my lips back into a snarl and utter, “I’m not a slut.” The alpha’s smile widens. “Are you sure about that?” The way he asks has my stomach twisting and turning. I don’t think I should argue with this man, or he might make his insults a reality for me. I glance away, holding my tongue. “That’s what I thought,” the alpha chortles. “Now. Tell me, how many packs has that piece of shit forced under his command?”

That was cold, he could've at least let me thank him for helping me that time. "What a dick." Daichi said, fixing up his tie. "They think just because they're alphas, they can strut around like their hot stuff, piss off." He yelled but they were probably too far to hear. Daichi is a beta and he's hated alphas for as long as I can remember but he's friends with some people who are alphas. He might hate alphas but in his words, "Only the Alphas who are too proud to distinguish right from wrong." Akito on the other hand is an alpha that he trusts, we all met in elemtary school but Daichi and I were friends first.

I'm stunned by her use of my proper extensive name and not quite sure how to answer. Tyboll, also with long hair and a decided spark in his eyes, steps around Veda and places his hand out. "Forgive my mate, she loves full titles." The she-bear playfully slaps his arm. "Please call us Tyboll and Veda and we shall call you simply Sierra," he says.

Might have to steal some of the posies when no one’s watching. “Before the creatures of this pack, I, Jerald Trent, join Alpha Mikael of Guttenbrieg and Princess Saskia of Westardum as one in unity. This union symbolises the joining together of two separate entities as one.” A loud hum rises from the pack as if of their blessings. My cheeks heat up as I remember that Mikael would have been pounding into me before them if we’d been mates.

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He asked kissing my feet and I shook my head not knowing how to start the conversation. "I'm starting to think you have a foot fetish," Starr announced as Jason moved over taking the plate from Starr, I lifted my feet as she took his place becoming my new foot stool. "I don't have a foot fetish, you both just have very pretty feet," he defended amused and she smiled closing her eyes sighing. "That you love because you have a foot fetish," she fired and he chuckled taking a sip of his juice. I watched as she opened her eyes looking over to me, her gaze meeting mine. She leaned over her hand going in-between my thighs as she attached our lips.