North And South Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

Willow My name is Willow Anders, and this is my story. It does not start out happy, but I must remain optimistic for the future. This cannot be my life. I refuse to believe that this was what Luna had in store for me, in spite of the lack of evidence to the contrary thus far. I used to dream of the day when someone, anyone would rescue me from this horrid existence and the truly vile Alpha Zeke of the Southern Province, but I had given up on that pipe dream a long time ago.

“But I trust you. And I trust the fact that if the South tries to burn my home, I’m going to make sure they drown in the dark.” ​I looked at the Sky-Eye sitting on the salt altar. The mist inside was beginning to turn a violent, angry red. The South was coming, not with ships or soldiers, but with the very star that gave us life. ​“Winnie,” I said. ​“Yes?” ​“Tell Leo to start digging. Not for graves. For the deep roots. If we’re going to turn the North into a shield of ice, we’re going to need every ounce of salt we have left.”

Hello wonderful readers, I am so sorry for any confusion, but all four books in this series will be separated. Unfortunately, my editor received some untrue information that was then passed on to me. To limit confusion, the order of the books is as follows: *Mated to the Alpha of the North *Mated to the Alpha of the South *Mated to the Alpha of the West *Mated to the Alpha of the East Thank you for your continued patience, understanding, and support. (I am also loving all the comments and encouragement. You guys are awesome! Thanks for sticking with me!!)

And love, in their world, was never simple. “Yeah, like the girls at school aren’t secretly wishing they could date him,” North said, and sat down next to her. Aspen grinned and nodded her head. “You’re not wrong.” “Do you?” She laughed loudly. “Do I fantasize about Axl? Oh yeah, all the time.” North made a growling sound at the back of his throat and threw her over his shoulder. His hand made contact with her ass and she yelped. He opened the sliding door and she began to hit his back with her fist.

“I just want to ask that you make sure he stays in the South for now. He must not show up in the North.” “And why is that?” Paenyrah asked. I could hear the sassiness in her voice that was just the mask over her actual feelings. “The North orchestrated this whole thing.” I said. “They must have used some sort of divination and enchantment to make it happen, but they want him in that state, and if he should come, they'll be getting what they want easily.” “What do you currently know?” Paenyrah asked. “Nothing.” I sighed. “Only that the North signed a pact with the demons thousands of years ago for technological advancements, strength and evolution.”

“Come on, cariño… we were literally sitting right here. We heard him. The way he said your name? Mmm. Muy sexy.” Norah shook her head, still staring at her phone like it betrayed her. “He just… wanted to know if I got home safe.” Kim shouted, “OH! Oh he’s one of those men. The protective ones. Lord have mercy.” “Stop,” Norah groaned. Kim leaned back, clutching her chest. “Girl… most women would kill to be in this position. Do you know how rare this is? You are living one of my fanfiction dreams.” Mary nodded.

Officially. Exclusively. Mine. North laughed breathlessly when I buried my face against his neck again. “You’re insane.” “You accepted me anyway.” “That might say something concerning about me.” I grinned against his skin before pulling back slightly. “Do you like the British Virgin Islands?” “Mmm.” He nodded while fixing his hoodie properly. “I’ve seen it in movies before. It’s pretty.” “Want to go there sometime?” North turned toward me immediately. “Wait, are we going there after Russia?” Excitement spread across his face so quickly that it made my chest tighten. “Aaaah.”

~Sylvester~ "My darling Sylvester, by the time you read this, I would have moved far away from the north. I know we planned to spend the rest of our lives together, and I looked forward to it. Three months ago, my brother finally found his fated; she isn't his girlfriend. It left his girlfriend broken. I never want to feel that way. Your eighteenth birthday is coming soon; I am afraid she won't be me. Where will that leave us? I have decided to follow my uncle to the south; please do not come looking for me there. I hope you find your fated, and I wish you all the best. Love Susan"

Melinda continued, “You’re not that person because she has already returned!” Melinda got even more agitated the more she thought about it. “You won’t be able to guess who that woman is. North, you’re done for!” North’s expression did not change. Calmly, she said, “Did you look for me just to tell me that?” “Of course not!” A vicious light flashed across Melinda’s eyes. “North, Mr. South loved you the most in the past and did not care for me. But he’s given up on you. What makes you think you can compete against me?!”