"Those eyes were ravenous, hungry for power and would do anything to get it.  And in Russia's eyes that is what was truly beautiful. He would do anything in his power to make those beautiful, powerful, icey blue eyes his and his alone."

Young author and journalist, Arthur Kirkland, is quickly thrust into the world of the supernatural once he meets an odd man at his editor's office by the name of Francis Bonnefoy, a vampire.

Here is a Kingdom!AU GerIta story. It contains a little bit of Spamano and SebMona as well. Feliciano is the newly coronated King of Roma. His late grandfather, by whose wish Feliciano became king, had previously neglected an epidemic in the neighboring kingdom of Germania. It is up to Feliciano to deal with the quickly spreading disease, and upon meeting a Germanian prince named Ludwig, his decisions are greatly influenced. Trigger warnings of minor character death and mild language. Notes on the setting: I based this on a slightly cleaned up alternate universe of medieval Europe, where science is allowed and homosexuality is ok, etc. Pretty much none of this is historically accurate. I am no doctor, but I based the disease off of a parasite of some sort that attacks red blood cells. -Yanyan

AU. Italy, WW2. Feliciano Vargas is a passionate, if slightly scared, Italian resistance member. Falling in love with a German fighter pilot was the last thing he expected... and it will test his national loyalty, and his heart, to their limits. \\ I DO NOT OWN THE STORY! I read this online and I wanted to put it on Wattpad so that more people could enjoy it. Full credit to George Devalier on Fanfiction.net. Make sure to also read all of his other amazing fanfiction! //

Hetalia One day Alfred makes a terrible wish: to go away Since this is a story, his wish is granted by an evil mermaid. Will the other countries save Alfred or will he live out the rest of his days under the sea? Hetalia Human AU

I hate him. I hate him and his stupid eyes. They irritate me to my wits end. I wish he would stop looking at me with his stupid, beautiful eyes. They make me so mad that I wanna...

It's getting to be too much for me. I have to leave here. He doesn't love me; I've come to see that. And I can't stand for it any longer. I've got to find someone else to help me.

When a transfiguration spell of England's goes wrong, an over night stay at America's house may turn into a longer visit for the nations. And Russia and America may give some of them a bit of a surprise. A Hetalia Fan-fiction. Cover art does not belong to me.

(Warning kind of gory) Russia absolutely can't stand the sound of America's voice. When America comes over uninvited with a couple of drinks Russia unexpectedly slits America's throat. He isolates America in his home and enjoy's the fact that America can't speak anymore. Although as the months go by America begins to get used to and almost enjoys his forced silence; something Russia can't seem to understand, until he stumbles upon one of America's many written letters. When Russia is trash talked at a meeting he storms out on America during blizzard. They learn that their lonely pain and angst towards the world are not so different.