A fanfiction continuation of North & South by Elizabeth Gaskell, heavily inspired by the 2004 mini series. After a chance encounter on a train station platform between London and Milton, Margaret and John return North. This story follows the first years of their marriage. A warm, cosy story with a romantic slant.

"Fair skin. Sweet voice. Flat tummy. Shy and gentle." If that's the checklist for a perfect heroine, let me save your internet data. I scored a solid zero out of five. My name is Priya. I'm 25, dark-skinned, 62 kg, and have a voice so heavy that delivery boys call me "Brother" on the phone. I never expected love. I just wanted to work my government job in Madurai and live freely. But without warning, my traditional, horoscope-obsessed father dropped a bomb: I was getting married in exactly two weeks. I didn't even see the guy's face properly before the Thali was tied. Now, I am stuck with Varun-a 27-year-old child specialist doctor at Madurai GH. He has a brilliant, smooth accent, a cool attitude, and a dangerously short temper. He didn't want this marriage either. This isn't a fairy tale. It's a forced reality between two total strangers. Click "Read" to see if we survive each other.

Maktub-Al-Hayat: Destined by Fate 𝘼𝙡𝙞 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙉𝙞𝙢𝙧𝙖 أنت أجمل مصير _ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪꜰᴜʟ ꜰᴀᴛᴇ

Aimen and Isa The Spy, The Doctor, and a War of Hearts Fanaa- destroyed in love

FIRST STORY IN THE RAJVANSH SERIES Devendra X Devyani "मोहब्बत इस दुनिया की सबसे खूबसूरत चीज है। जो हमें उनसे हो गई है। अब या तो मेरी मोहब्बत उनके साथ मुकम्मल होगी या फिर उनके प्यार में फनाह होगी"। ________________________________ This is a story of two individuals bound in a sacred union that ties two people together called "Marriage" Join the journey of Devyani Rajput, who entered in the world of Devendra Singh Ranjvansh and made him HER'S. She collected the broken pieces of his heart and made his heart beat again. **** TROPES: • Royal Romance • Arrange marriage • She fell first, but he fell harder • Grumpy x Sunshine • Suspense, past! This story contains mature scenes!

[PARTITION ROMANCE] 18+ She is a mute. He is a politician. And 1947 is burning around them. After surviving a brutal assault and losing her only family, Vrishty, a voiceless Hindu girl, is left alone in a town tearing itself apart. Hunted by the man who first claimed her, she hides in silence, until Meer, an emerging Muslim politician, becomes the only barrier between her and the chaos outside. Bound by guilt and an unexpected pull, Meer begins to realise his vicinity with the girl. But the nation which divided amongst the communal hate, will it be able to save these burning interfaith hearts, alive? __________________________ "In Islam" he continued quietly. "You cannot marry unless both agree... and unless both are Muslim" His expression twisted, a deep aching conflict. I shook my head, looking at him. As if almost pleading him. Noo...please....

Bairavan and Umaiyazh's story Police love story

Book 1 of "Arranged Marriage" Series Dive into this Arranged Marriage which is spicy, salty and sweet. They saw, they fought, they quarrelled and they lived........ Enter into their life full of chaos and calm . . . . . . . . . . . . "Don't you fucking dare to touch my things. My family wanted a daughter-in-law and I wanted a wife for name-sake to ascend the throne of Rathores. So stay away from me and my things." He angrily spat. I was on the verge of breaking my patience. What do he think of himself. "DO YOU GET IT?" He yelled. And that's it. It was my saturation point. "NO!!!!, I don't get it and yes DO NOT YELL!!! I can also do that. May be better than you, so keep your voice down and I am not interested in you and your belongings from the fucking beginning. So don't worry I won't interfere in your personal space." I quoted the "personal space" giving pressure to that word. I think he is awestruck or may be shocked that I gave him a reply. He came close, I mean deadly closer that our breaths mingled together. But I didn't budge from my position. We were only a inch far from each other. He literally hovered over me and I thought that the night will last long in fighting with the monster of my husband. But he just glared deadly at me and stormed off to the washroom slamming the door shut. Then I released the breath which I didn't even notice I was holding. . . . . . . Strong male and female characters Grumpy x Sunshine Arrogant x Sweet South Indian girl

Aadhiththan, a man who returned home carrying the weight of his family's legacy, hides more than what meets the eye. Beneath his calm and carefree demeanor lies a fierce protector on a secret mission, known only to a few. Velvizhi, the fiery and free-spirited daughter of the village head, dreams beyond the fields she holds dear. When their paths cross, will her warmth soften the guarded strength he has concealed for years? "En Vezham, Un Thazham"-A love story where might meets grace, and destiny weaves its own tale. Language: Tanglish _________________________ Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All characters are purely imaginary. Any images shared are sourced with credit to their respective owners.

MEENDUM ORU KADHAL KADHAI What begins as familiarity slowly turns into unspoken tension... Every glance starts meaning too much. Every silence grows heavier than words. And every moment together slowly blurs the line between comfort and love. But some relationships were never meant to become this complicated. Especially when the heart refuses to remember the boundaries the world never forgets. Yet somewhere between growing up and meeting again... love quietly found its way back. ⚠ Mature themes | Age-gap romance | Emotional slow-burn | Family drama| Maternal uncle X Neice Maternal uncle-niece marriages were widely practiced in parts of South India, especially in Tamil Nadu. Though such relationships have become less common with time, there are still families and communities where these marriages exist with mutual acceptance and consent. This story is set within that cultural backdrop. If this theme is not your cup of tea, feel free to skip respectfully. But if you choose to stay... welcome to a story where love arrives softly, lingers painfully, and changes everything. Join me on the journey of Priya and Sanjay - two hearts caught between longing, boundaries, and a love that was never supposed to bloom... yet did. © RakhiSaahir. All Rights Reserved. No part of this story may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means without prior permission from the author.