-DISCONTINUED- Your grandmother told you many stories of the nations. Your favorites were the ones including the snow country, Russia. *I do NOT own Hetalia or its characters*

(Eight part story) You looked up to see that your room was completely painted in black, but the words written in red were gone, along with the voices. You shakily got to your feet, thinking it was over with. You were far from right. You looked towards the doorway to try and escape your horrible room. Your eyes immediately widened, filling with tears. You backed away, finally giving up and completely letting your emotions play across your face, despite who was standing in front of your door with a knife in her hand. (I don't own you, Hetalia, the picture, or Sweden. I own the storyline.)

This is my first fanfiction and the story itself is a bit short but it has a good progression. So with that note I hope you enjoy this book! DISCLAIMER: I do not own Hetalia nor do I own YOU. The only thing that is mine is the plot!

Please help me and comment request for a short story or even a book that you awesomely amazing readers would like me to write about~! *********IMPORTANT********* Please reader Author's Note before requesting!!! Thank you, SumisuiePanda

Previously, you had troubles with your former boss while coming out of isolation as a country. That doesn't mean the troubles are over, though. (COMPATIBLE WITH OC'S) (I do not own Hetalia or any of the photos.)

Japan x Reader lemon.

Your in love with Lovino but he has a girlfriend...and your roommate has two boyfriends what happens when they dump her and go after you instead!

You needed a roommate and living alone was empty. What could go wrong?

When you moved to Chinatown, San Francisco, you never expected to meet such an intriguing group of people that you'd soon come to call your friends. You never expected to meet an opium-addicted Chinese flirt and eventually fall for him, either. (Genre: Romantic Comedy~)

He sighed. His face seemed to relax, and became emotionless. "So who the hell are you, anyway?" "M-my name is (y-y/n)..." "Mattieu." You're shy. You live your life on the outside, watching, waiting. Drama doesn't mean anything to you. You couldn't care less about who's dating who, what clothes are in or what music makes you cool. You're perfectly content with just getting by, but when you suffer a near-fatal experience, everything changes. This tall, stoic boy drags you out of your normal life, for better... or for worse.