She kills the engine. Unbuckles her seatbelt. Climbs into the backseat in one fluid motion. He stares at her, wide-eyed. "What are you-" "I can't hold it anymore." Her voice is rough and desperate. "I've been waiting all day. All weekend. I've been going insane." --- His job is to be polite. Mine is to keep him safe. He's too sweet. Too trusting. Too beautiful for his own good. I'm supposed to protect him. But lately, I'm the one who needs protecting. From myself. From wanting him too much. They call me his bodyguard. He calls me Mommy. I'm in so much trouble. --- Caspian has spent his whole life being polite. Being perfect. Being the prince everyone expects him to be. Then Sera arrives. She's strict. Bossy. Fierce. She's supposed to keep him safe. Instead, she's falling apart. Every touch lingers. Every glance burns. Every time he whispers her name, soft, trusting, unaware of what it does to her, she loses another battle. She's his bodyguard. He's her prince. The only rule is don't touch. And she's never struggled to follow a rule as much as she struggles with this one. --- Genre: Romance / Steamy / Bodyguard / Age Gap / Royalty Warnings: 18+ - Explicit sexual content, strong language, power dynamics (consensual), possessiveness, mild BDSM elements (spanking, restraints, praise kink), jealousy, emotional vulnerability. Reader discretion advised.

Extended universe short story from the 9th Arm. Women do not expire. Men are not natural leaders. Patriarchy is a cultural malfunction. A broken nose is the least painful thing in this story. Currently ranked #3 in Women's Rights and #2 in Patriarchy with fewer than 20 reads. If that doesn't tell you something about society, I don't know what will.

In the matriarchal realm of Aurelia, women rule, wolves whisper under the moon, and the Goddess watches all. From hunters and horse-masters to witches and wanderers, each soul walks the line between magic and myth - where even monsters may carry divine purpose.

A dystopian future -or perhaps a utopian one?- where the tenets of radical feminism have been pushed to their absolute limits. Men are at a clear disadvantage, actively marginalized and replaced at every level by "empowered" women. This is the story of two generations witnessing the evolution of an overwhelmingly female society, where the few women who choose to have offspring do so through selective artificial insemination to ensure they only have daughters. Men watch helplessly as they are relegated to second-class citizens, while the few boys born are subjected to 'recommended procedures' to prevent the resurgence of the dreaded 'phallocentric' culture. Only small, underground groups of Christians remain, accused of hate crimes and facing a persecution more relentless than that of Nero's time. Yet, there is still reason for hope. Love, the world's true engine, will fight with determination to break through a dehumanized society that has become cruel, despotic, and filled with hatred.

Mode originally thought that her blind eyes would never function again in this life, but God seemed to intend to give her a chance to see the light again, and on the night of her 28th birthday, she was arranged to wear- She should thank God, really- -Thanks to him for letting her find herself hanging on a tree branch in the middle of the cliff as soon as she opened her eyes, and the next second she fell freely, landed sideways, and hit the rock straight; -Thanks to him for allowing her to transmigrate into the world of a female breadwinner, and become the "wife-head" of a poor peasant family with nothing but poverty; -Thanks to him for making her, an older young woman with little love experience in her previous life, already have a husband and three children (one is three years old, one is two years old, and the other is still in her belly) with a thrilling sense of reality; -Thanks to him for letting her know how delicate her relationships are, her relatives are not close, her neighbors are not harmonious, her husband, one seems to be in harmony with God, the other is timid and cowardly, and the other just looks down on her at all. There is always a goal in life, and the surprise of rebirth is soon broken by the embarrassing reality-- What does she live for? How is she going to live? When a timid, soft, glutinous kitten-like child's voice came into her ears - "Mother." She looked at the two skinny and obviously sick little radish heads standing in front of her, Her heart trembled, although the core in this body has been changed, but the blood relationship is indelible, she has to admit that she has resigned to her fate at this moment- --------- It's not my story. Please don't vote okay. All rights reserved to the rightful owner.

In the matriarchal Great Feng Empire, women hold absolute power and men are expected to be meek and subservient. Emperor Feng Yiran, ruthless and cynical, refuses to marry any of the coddled noble sons pushed upon her by the scheming Prime Minister Xie. But when a midnight escape from the palace goes wrong, an injury leaves her stranded in the rain on the doorstep of Shen Jiayan-the ice-cold, fiercely independent, and impoverished son of a disgraced imperial scholar. Intrigued by his defiant spirit and brilliant mind, the Emperor offers him a dangerous proposition: enter the imperial court as her consort, avenge his mother's death, and help her completely dismantle the Prime Minister's power.

One woman who will die at the hands of the male lead and his harem of omegas, one who will do her absolute best to escape her fate even if it's cliche as hell.

Where Yao Ming, a doctor from the modern times, who doesn't believe in fantasy worlds like werewolf, vampire, mermaid and magicians raincarnated in the body of the Empress Yao Meng, the one and only hybrid with both Vampire and werewolf gene, whose name is a feared devotion to her subjects and she had the most cruellest and lustful desires about men. A reverse harem fic Pictures aren't mine....... Pure fiction with my own imagination......

A world ruled by women sounds wonderful. This is a fictional story where I envision a society led by women and explore how peaceful life could be in such a world. Welcome to a society filled with love and affection. there will be a love story so dont worry Meet Rajkumari Sharanya. She is chaos wrapped in confidence-loud, fearless, and untouchable. She laughed too hard, spoke too fast, and lived too boldly. But the moment her mother's name crossed her mind, something inside her flinched. She told everyone everything-except the things that mattered. And trust? She didn't give it. She tested it, piece by piece, like she was waiting for it to break. Meet Rajkumar Advit. He was the kind of silence that spoke louder than words-an introvert who believed talking less was the smartest move. Sharp, observant, and quietly intelligent, he noticed everything and revealed nothing. Bold in ways that didn't need attention, he didn't chase the spotlight-he controlled it from the shadows. The story will not be mainly about their love story; it will also be about women's rule. (English is not my first language so if you find any mistakes plz bare with me) Hope you will enjoy. And do give your suggestions to the story. With love *..Vaish..*

A/N: this isn't your cup of tea if you're looking for a story with only smut!! No judgement of you are tho, it's just that I don't want people to be disappointed by just how much lore there is (BUT THE SMUT SCENES WON'T DISAPPOINT I PROMISE 🙏) Hermes is a normal person with normal parents, with a normal life before he was roped into joining the Heroes' Association. In this world, people are ranked based on their power level. Some would have the power to manipulate water, to fly, read minds, telepathy and so on but poor Hermes had one of the most 'useless' power, the power to glow which naturally put him among the F rank heroes. He automatically became one of the main targets in bullying due to his meek appearance as well as his omega status and also because of his power. In this world, it's like he had all the permanent liabilities. But surprisingly a lot of people liked Hermes because of how petite he appeared to be, especially by alphas who thought they had to protect weak omegas so he couldn't really be all that troubled. His terrible secret was about to be unravelled by the only person in the whole academy he finds absolutely annoying, nicknamed the Ice Queen, General Carissa. Will he reveal the truth to this brooding alpha? you'll have to read the story to find out!~ P.S: The Heroes' Association is also very much alike to the military power system.