Lovi Stories

a story inspired by one of his audios.

A story i made at 12 - 1 am ON SNAPCHAT💀💀 credits to lovi

“You can’t always protect me, idiota.” Spain chuckled. “Si, and while that may be true, I’m still going to try.” The unification of North and South Italy is inevitable...

Tasmania when young ran way from England and ended up meeting Spain and a young Romano. Becoming friends with the two she was taken way and for gets all about Romano. Ho...

NHM- Little girls usually wish for a prince charming, me, not really. I never thought of a prince charming as a child, never really thought of a future boyfriend or husb...

The story of how you and Lovi met and your love grew for eachother over the years secretly until Lovi~...............

Lovi is such a flirt until a new girl shows up at his school;We all doubt his flirting will stop, but will a sudden change make it all better?

Lovi Psyri thought that love is just for fools. She thought that love is just a destroyer of our life because that's what happens to her parents, falling apart or die to...

To be or not to be. That is the question, isn’t it? A new school, new friends, new clothes, new trends, a new way of life. Completely new, I’m starting over. But that’...

Y/N L/N was a perfect employee. She was efficient and good at what she did. But she wary of people, especially Romano Vargas, her new client. Her suspicions are later c...

About a month into your college schooling, you were having a bit of a problem with your art project. Not only did you not have it done you just felt it was out of charac...

A picture book of the life of Lovi and I as a couple. I do not own any of these pictures. All rights go to there rightful owners.

A girl named Lovi decided to Visit Silla but didnt expect to see her First love A girl named Alyanna managed to escaped from the assassins she just ran and she noticed s...

This story is about a dream that I had on Sunday 17th July 2016 it is about me my best-friend Brooke and her brother Dillon and his best mate Tyler, it is about my mothe...