••Preview Begin•• Darkness. Lightness. Cold. Hot. Up. Down. Everywhere, there are polar opposites. White. Black. Morning. Night. Sun. Moon. Many, too many actually. Though, almost not enough to name. Dead. Alive. Hate. Love. With every up, there is a down. Every sunrise means moonrise. There is no stopping what happens. ••Preview End•• ••Cover made by me•• ••Edit in cover is made by me•• ••Enjoy!••

After being ignored and treated like he was invisible by the other nations for so long, Canada couldn't take it anymore and he snapped. He decides to get revenge for being mistreated, and he developed a very twisted way of doing so. (Warning: Language, Gore, Violence)

Canada is dying. Maybe its for the best though, I mean, who remembered him enough to miss him? Maybe it would end his loneliness and he could start all over, as a different person? No. He couldn't do that. He doesn't have the heart to just end it like that. Alfred worried over his brother when he saw him acting wierd and with a mysterious dying country, who knew how his baby brother was taking this. He would help him recover no matter what, thats a promise. Soon though, he questions it... could he really save him... before its too late?

Prussia has three days before the Allies officially dissolve him. Three days to live; three days to say goodbye to his brother; three days to mend their broken relationship. ---------- non-yaoi aphPrussia and aphGermany

The North American personifications have many secretes to hide. America has: 50 states 4 Extra personifications 5 Territories 8 Micronations 2 Capitals 1 Dead country Canada has: 13 Provinces/territories 1 Capital 3 Micronations Mexico has 31 States 1 Capital All personified. 100+ children under the age of 18 under one roof.

It was a normal nation meeting. They held one annually at least 3 times a year. However, this meeting ended up turning the world on their heads. Their parents, the ancients, who have long since passed on cannot stand to watch their children suffer. With this a plan is formed to help, even if only just a little. A messenger from the ancients arrive with a book and wishes of happiness for the nations. They're stuck with no way out, in a space where time is separated from reality. They only have one way to leave, and that is to read. Through this book the true personality of the nations shine through. The misunderstandings explained, the hidden emotions revealed, their stories told. 37/37 Started late 2017-completed March 18, 2020

Three words. Three words started it. Three words ended it. In the world of Hetalia, where the countries are people, there are two particular countries in quite a predicament. Germany has always had a kind of fondness over Italy, ever since they met. As time passes by, day after day, the military giant begins growing feelings for the little pasta loving Italian. Germany has never been a man to express how he really feels, and it's hard for him to admit even to himself of how he feels. But what happens when Italy has suddenly vanished? To what lengths will Germany go to find his little pasta loving Italian? [A GerIta story] DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the Hetalia characters, all rights go to their rightful owners. All I own is the plot.

As the Russo-American crisis builds up to a full-out war, Ivan Braginsky has to evacuate his house in Moscow to a wooden mansion in the middle of nowhere with his crazy family, along with his political partner Yao Wang. Drowning in depression while trying to survive and make rational decisions seems impossible, but Ivan needs to find himself before the apocalypse finds him. [if you're looking for quality hetalia fanfiction then you've come to the right place]

Thinking that even the sweetest and calmest people can't be change or broken would be wrong, Italy was that sweet calm person true he would usually runaway from battle and avoid doing the things he hated, but how can you not be affected or changed by the constant violence of war that raged around him, no one truly knows what made him snap but suddenly he was no longer that sweet innocent little country he was before now he's something more dealy. edited as of 24/06/2019 after four years of it being relased

I did not write this, once again. All rights go to the amazing HetaAuthor, George deValier .... I may publish the other VeraVerse stories too.