Historias de Bravewoman

".....take my soul so I can rest" Kryziel has always been the outcast-the black sheep of her own family. Sa bawat galit, sa bawat paninisi, sa bawat matalim na salitang ibinato sa kanya, she endured it all. She carried the blame for things she never did, for problems that were never hers. She hated her life. She hated herself. Only anger and resentment filled her heart. Hanggang kailan niya dadalhin ang sakit na ito? Hanggang kailan niya titiisin ang pagiging laging mali sa mata ng pamilya niya? Then, the unexpected happened-a transfer to a new school. What she thought was just another place to survive turned out to be the beginning of something she never imagined possible. She changed. Natuto siyang pahalagahan ang sarili. Natuto siyang magmahal. Section Inferno They changed because of her. They loved her-not because she was weak, but because they saw her strength. They protected her-even though they knew she could fight for herself. But were they truly genuine? O may itinatago din sila, gaya niya? _________________ Like Kryziel, they all have their own problems, and they too carry anger and sadness within their hearts. But how will they overcome anger, sadness, and resentment? How will Kryziel find a solution to these challenges? Is it truly possible for love and forgiveness to conquer anger and sadness?

I WANT TO INSPIRE WOMAN MAKE THEM FEEL POWERFUL BECAUSE THAT IS WHAT WE ARE

Past. Trauma. Broken Promises. All the wounded heart and soul. It all caused a scar. A scar that, no matter what treatment she tried, could not erase the agony that mark represented. But what if, in the course of her healing process, she gets wounded again? Another Scar. Another Miseries Another past to bury. Another trauma to conquer. Another broken promise to forget. Another wound to heal. Would she get used to it? Can she treat another wound after not getting over the last one? Date Started: 02-02-22

Isang broken hearted mafia king. Namatay ang kanyang girlfriend dahil sakanya dahil sya ang susunod na hihiranging mafia. Inutusan sya ng kanyan lolo na Kailangan nyang maghanap ng mapapangasawa para maging kanyan mafia queen. Makakaya nya kayang gawin ang inuutos ng kanyan lolo kung hindi nya pa nakakalimutan ang kanyang yumaong kasintahan? Magagawa nya kayang makahanap ng tamang babae kung hanggang ngayon ay sinisisi nya parin ang sarili sa pagkamatay ng pinakamamahal nyang kasitahan? Anthony Raze Javier -Mabait, May itsura, matapang isang mafia king at makakaasa kang pagnagmahal ikaw at ikaw lang.

In a big, struggling City , a family Fernandez on the brink of collapse, weighed down by financial woes, personal misunderstandings, and fractured dreams. At the center of this story is Lazariah, the 2nd daughter, who feels the immense pressure to hold his family together as they face eviction and growing despair. Lazariah stumbles upon an opportunity-a Family Martinez a closed friend with my dad want to adapt Lazariah with a prize large enough to save his family. With no other options, she enters the game, knowing the stakes are more than just financial. Every card she plays is a symbol of his hope and desperation, as the prized becomes a metaphor for his battle against the odds in life. "The Last Card" explores themes of resilience, sacrifice, and the lengths we go to protect the ones we love. It's a gripping tale where one decision could mean salvation or the end-and the final card he plays will decide the future of his family.

Not everything is what it looks like and the unknown is light years to be discovered. In the future not so far away the planet is in the border of extinction with Neptune and other chosen ones being the only key to prevent it. One army in charge of saving humanity is fighting against time. One chance to reverse the apocalypse. One mission to prevent the end of life as we know it.

Ann West Quarll had found her soul mate, a man she could love and live with the rest of her life. But this handsome, brave, and loving man had been a bounty hunter and she was terrified that his past might catch up with him. Men had tried to kill him before and she knew what it was like to see a lover die in a gunfight. If she risked giving her heart again and would it again be broken? Could she find the courage to take that risk? She had a terrible decision to make.

COMPLETED ✅ A story about a woman who will take revenge for her killed husband and she will face many problems in her life to reach what she wants.

Ali returns to his ancestral town after years, only to find himself entangled in a web of deceit at a mysterious shrine. A self-proclaimed saint, aided by a cunning dwarf, tries to manipulate him using fake miracles to seize his land. Just when Ali seems lost, a sharp-witted girl, Sidra, uncovers the truth. Years later, the once-deceived boy transforms into a wise dervish, turning the shrine from a place of trickery into a sanctuary of truth.

𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝗶𝘀 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱-𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗹𝗹, 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗺𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝘃𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗲. She was only half prepared for any disaster a black girl could face in dog blood world of modernity. Then she happened to pull her shirt down over her head to suddenly facing off with making her own way through the abnormal intensity of natural agents; floods, mudslides, earthquakes, avalanches, drought, tropical cyclones and jaw dropping, ground breaking, mouth watering sexy men-Wait! BEASTMEN. Trying to preserve her life, she hurtles towards a frightening future, back in a Stone Age. A/N; I first started writing this on webnovel so you can go an support me there with a review, a comment, or vote. All chapters will be published on wattpad first because it's easier. But I'd appreciate your input, opinion or even short quirk on how you visioned a black girl taking on a beast world. It can be totally unrelated to my idea. In fact you can add anything, zombies or whatever. It will encourage me. Don't worry. The book will be free. It's a trial run, and I want to finish it. Please pleas, it will not be 1000 chapters long. No no. Maybe a little over 100 or less. I wrote this because I've read so many beast world books referring to the beast women as extremely ugly and their dark skin being ugly. While the fl gets to flaunt her pale one. Honestly I have nothing against race. White is just as beautiful as black. That's the view I want to express. And also, I don't believe that there can exist a world or nation that doesn't have its own expression of beauty- for all genders not just males. I read a book that brought out the fl and fellow beast women as almost at per in looks. The only thing was that t

"Just because you're a billionaire doesn't mean you're a God," " For your information Miss Grey, I am GOD." "You are no GOD to me.... you worthless son of a __" "Complete the damn sentence and sees what happens Miss Grey... After all, I am Wesley Cooper. I own the answers to all your wishes in this world." I gave out a mocking laugh." That doesn't change the fact that I'm going to break your nose right this moment if you utter another insane word. You chose to mess with the wrong girl...." " Is that so? " A smirk was slowly playing across his lips. I molded my fists." oh you have no idea what I can do to you right now..." "Let's see then.. Lick my shoes... Miss Grey, then I'll pretend this never happened." " How about I burst your bubble?" With that I landed my hot fists on his handsome face, causing the Godlike man to stagger on his feet. " Let's see who lick whose shoes then.." I smirked and pulled him by the collar of his shirt. His eyes roamed to his ruffled shirt in my hands as he raised a finger to his men behind not to interrupt me. An evil idea popped in my mind as another devilish smirk played its way to my lips. "Kiss the floor I walk on.... Wesley Cooper. " Stay tuned for thrilling updates! your favorite girl.. Anna. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED No one should copy this story without ny permission! Infringement of property is not allowed. Be warned!