Fanfiction North And South Novels & Stories

​Chapter 139 ​ISOLDE ​"Be ready for absolutely anything," Axel warned the entire group as we officially made our way across the border from the North into the South. The scenery alone was completely different, looking almost like a physical line split between the wealthy and the poor. ​In the Northern territory, even within the less privileged locations, everyone's basic needs were still met, ensuring at least some level of comfort. However, the moment we ventured into the Southern territory, the surrounding landscape shifted drastically.

I hope my mate is taller than me. Well, like I could choose, right? Whatever he looks like, he'll still look perfect in my eyes once I met him. How I love how mate bond works! "Prime pack," she said with a bored expression. Ugh! This girl is killing off my vibe of enthusiasm! I decided to ignore her lack of interest in the mate bond and focused on the news I just heard. "Wow! Ash! That's the strongest pack of the North!" The continent was divided into four Regions. The East, West, South, and North. Each region has groups of the pack and our North holds five.

“Damian will be the protagonist male. Yeah…. yeah…. before you say anything, I will tell you who will be our protagonist female and the villains. The story is set in North city, it is about a man who doesn’t want to marry the woman that his family wants because he doesn’t like her. On the other hand, the male villain has a beautiful wife but he doesn’t love her. When Damian laid his eyes on the villain’s wife, he fell in love with her immediately.”

I said, and he smiled. "Sounds like a southern name. What is a southerner looking for in the north?" He asked me. "Greener pastures, but I wasn't equipped for the snow," I said, and He laughed. "Who leaves the south and comes north for greener pastures? You must be crazy. Anyway, I learned the alphas of the north own the south now and through marriage. Lucky bastards, they have never had to fight for anything," he said, and I laughed. My mates had failed to believe me and protect me. They used me and discarded me like trash. I owe nothing to them. This way, Lucian can bring his bride, and I would not have to see them together. As for the mate bond, I will find a way to be rid of it. The Elde

The heart of Canidae where everything is possible and tolerated, even indefinitely. Trepidation rushed through me as I looked at the land that scorned the North for remaining to be outmoded. Now I realized Alexei’s reason for surrendering her sister from the other region. The North may have been derided a lot but at least we remained faithful to the Moon Goddess's words. The South and Central had good unification. In fact, almost every region except the North. That was the one thing we could not bring ourselves to comply with after what happened in the war. And if the Central has broken many Canidaen Commandments, I’m certain that the South was not far from being a sinner. I glanced at Alexi

She indicated the nightgown. "It's Lucy's. I told her she could have it back if she came to see me tomorrow afternoon." Julia shrugged. "Sometimes we can move things about here and they move in the real world, but mostly the Consensus puts them back. Hey, you're obviously pretty strong at this, maybe you've got the will to make it happen." Michael thought of the Lucy-slave that might be turning up at his home tomorrow and hoped that he did have the will. "What's 'the Consensus'?" Michael asked.

He crossed his arms, his grin twisted. “The long wait is over,” he said. “The night is near.” A chill crawled up my spine. Something felt wrong in the air. “I remember this,” he whispered, eyes distant. “The same scenario. When everything went wrong…” “Stop this,” I growled. “The North has been cursed… so has the South, the West, and now—the heart of the continent will belong to me.” He was rambling now, madness laced through his voice. Still, I listened.

we both know he's full of shit. I have never been to Northend. Most of us who grew up in the South would never step to the North for two reasons. One, that place is cursed. When the world was taken by the supernatural, it was in the north that humanity lost its way. A plague was unleashed in hopes that the supernatural would perish. Fucking idiots forgot we don't get human diseases and destroyed themselves. Reason two, the North is literally a shit hole. A crime-ridden death pit everyone uses to live completely free of rules and responsibility. It never recovered after the great purge. Northend was the first to lose their alpha.

The north is still there. “It wasn’t easy. You have to remember, it took almost eighteen years for him to get his hands on one. He was only able to share with me a little of his discoveries before his passing.” “What did he tell you?” I ask, clasping my hands together in my lap to keep from fidgeting. There’s a pause, weighted heavily with anticipation before he says, “He believed Alanna came from the north.” “That’s impossible,” insists Hunt. “The borders between the north and the south have been heavily fortified for centuries. No one has been able to move between the two since the end of the war.”

“They say the north grows on you. They probably haven’t been there.” — Sh. Rivera ~• The Frostfang territory was nothing like South Rosta Coast. I’d spent my entire life in the south in warm streets, sunny skies, and a busy city. The north didn’t have any of that softness. The air carried a bite that didn’t ease even under full morning sun. A city with buildings that seems to form rather than being built.