Feliciano Vargas is to attend his new university, where he hopes to do well... but his stoic roomate Ludwig is not helping! He's very distracting... for the right reasons...

When Italy starts to believe Germany doesn't like him, germany decides to show Italy how much he really means to him. (continuing)

IT'S A HETALIA LEMON! YOU GOTTA A PROBLEM WITH YAOI, HETALIA, OR LEMONS, I SUGGEST YOU DON'T READ IT! But for those who enjoy yaoi lemons, please enjoy the story! ------Ookami :3 :3 :3

When final exams are near, Feliciano meets a new teacher who is volunteering and I can't do summaries just read it >\\\\<

Then he ended it all or at least I thought he did.. That's the recap of the first book. Hope you enjoy this book my little shippers!! Germany figured out that he is HRE.. Will he ever tell Italy? Read the first book or you will not understand this book!

This is the third book to the GerIta {Fluff} series please! If you need additional information on the books so you can read them before this one, please don't hesitate to message me! ~BGC Italy and Germany the last time you read about them just got married. Now, they are driving to their honeymoon. Things will be different, jealousy will be more common. Things that surprise both Germany and Italy will happen. Their life as a married couple is going to be a whole new adventure, with plenty of challenges. There will be fighting, love making ;^), and making up. Please, take a step inside and get lost in the third book of the GerIta {Fluff} series!

Hetalia and Yaoi all in one story. How much better can it get?! Pairings so far: *GerIta *UsUk *GiriPan *Spamano Want another pairing? Comment a suggestion! &lt;3

A Gerita MPreg Story . Yaoi (boyXboy) don't like don't read. It is my first fan fiction so yea no mean or hateful comments please

I hate this so much i wrote it in grade 8 please leave me alone please

As the dream faded, and darkness appeared, I cried in my sleep. This was the fifth time this week I had done this. I barely got any sleep and Germany's daily routine health runs, weren't even keeping me up to my happy go-to self. I sniffled; wiping off the rest of my dried up tears, and curling up under the thin covers. I don't know what has gotten into me, but I feel as if every time I'm day dreaming...every time I'm sleeping... I see him. I see Holy Roman Empire... But why?