Southxnorth Stories

In one swift, fluid motion, his broad hand clamped gently but firmly around my waist while his other arm swept beneath my knees. ​My breath hitched as he lifted me off my feet like I weighed nothing at all. ​Instinctively, my hand flew up to grip his broad shoulder to keep my balance. Under the soft fabric of his kurta, his shoulder felt like solid iron. ​"Kya kar rahe ho? Chhodo mujhe! I gasped, my voice a mix of sharp defiance and sudden fluster. ​He didn't flinch. His jaw remained set, his dark eyes locked onto mine with calm authority. ​"Shaant baith," he grunted softly, his low tone leaving zero room for argument. "Shor mat macha" ​He carried me toward the Range Rover, his steps steady and unhurried. Stooping down with surprising discipline, he lowered me just enough so that my right foot dipped into the warm, red kumkum bowl. ​Looking down at the crown of his head as he held me, the sharp edge of my defiance softened just a fraction. Beneath his legendary short fuse and dominating exterior lay a quiet, solitary boy who had been forced to grow up far too fast. ​Samrat carefully lifted my foot out of the water. With steady hands, he pressed my red-stained sole firmly against the clean, dark running board of the Range Rover, leaving behind a sharp, perfect crimson footprint against the black metal. ​He didn't immediately let go. His calloused hand stayed wrapped around my ankle, holding my foot steady with absolute care so the print wouldn't smudge. Slowly, he tilted his head up to look at me. ​"Ghar ki Laxmi ho tum," he said. His heavy Haryanvi accent gave a raw, unpolished weight to the word Laxmi. "Manne gaadi ki alag te pooja koni chahiye. Pehla kadam tera lagega, tabhi eeb ye gaadi aage badhegi. (You are the Laxmi of this house. I don't need a separate worship for the car. Your first step needs to touch it; only then will this car move forward.)" The tail of Rebel and Ruthless against the world! ༄˖°.🍂.

Anvika Sharma is fearless, bold, and unafraid to speak her mind. Reyansh Rathore is calm, disciplined, and steady-the kind of boy whose quiet presence can calm even the fiercest storms. When fate brings them together, sparks fly in ways neither expected. Between slow-burning attraction, family expectations, and hidden truths about the people around them, Anvika and Reyansh must navigate love, trust, and the bonds that hold them together. But just as their hearts begin to align, a twist of fate threatens to change everything. Will they survive the shadows that loom over their love, or will destiny pull them apart before they even realize how deeply they belong to each other?

Vennela x Himanshu She was fire. He was steel. She challenged every rule. He lived by them. Between politics, secrets, and impossible choices, Vennela and Himanshu find themselves caught in a story neither of them saw coming. Some loves change you. Some destroy you.

A South x North love story drenched in ego, fire, and fate. She was born behind high walls. He was raised in back alleys and battlegrounds. Shrijita Singh - a fierce, ego-driven Punjabi girl who'd rather set the world on fire than bow to it. Raghav Roy - a quiet, sharp South Indian man who protects with his fists and loves like a storm. When she runs from the prison of privilege, and he stands in her way without knowing who she is - sparks fly, and neither backs down. But she's being hunted. By a brother with too much power. By a lover turned psycho. By a past that refuses to let go. And Raghav? He wasn't meant to save her. He was meant to destroy anyone who tried to break her again. In a world where pride speaks louder than love... can two broken people choose each other before the world tears them apart?

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He was danger. She was softness. And fate? It decided to ruin them beautifully. Nithya never planned to fall in love - especially not with a man like Aarav Rathore. Cold. Ruthless. Untouchable. A man who doesn't love... he owns. But somewhere between stolen glances, quiet care, and midnight fears - she became his bunny... and he became her only safe place. What starts as protection slowly turns into obsession. What feels like love begins to taste like danger. Because someone from the past is watching. Waiting. Ready to destroy everything. "You chose him, Tulip... now watch him burn." When secrets unfold and blood stains love - will Aarav protect her... or lose her like he once lost everything? 🖤 In a world of power, betrayal, and obsession - she becomes his only weakness. And he? He'll burn the world before he loses her. 1/04/2026 - #2 indiaromance & southxnorth 04/05/2026 - #2 protectivehero 02/07/2026 & 15/07/2026 - # 1 southxnorth #1 southxnorth & # 1 indiaromance - 31/08/2026

'In every take my eyes will be on you' Set in the early 2000s of Bollywood Follows two actors Akshaye and Aditi. Akshaye- calm, quiet, star kid who's moving out of his father's shadow no one rlly knows much abt him yet it seems like she already does. Aditi- bubbly, smart, and stubborn the polar opposite of him yet somehow is in the palm of his hand. Will these two polar opposites crack under pressure or will something sweet bloom over time?