Divinefeminine Stories

A Collection of Dark Ethereal Poetry. Perfect for readers who love wild, impactful poetry with an unmistakable sensuality. Lines to underline, share, and return to again and again. Join the devotional, sensual journey of Women Are Weapons And Flowers. Four inner seasons - Nocturne, Inferno, Beam, Surrender - trace the rise of a woman learning to wield her fire and tenderness. Each micro-prose and poem piece stands alone, yet together they map a life in motion: mystery opening in the night, desire that burns and teaches, joy that steadies, and quiet surrender that heals.

In the ancient kingdom of Chitradrum, glory hides treachery and devotion battles desire. Prince Rudradev returns his home after long years to accomplish his rights. There, amidst silence and prayer, destiny binds him to Bhagavati- the eternal devotee of Shakti, whose divine grace turns into a forbidden, soul-stirring bond. Queen Bhagavati, graceful and intelligent, had come to Chitradrum as part of a powerful alliance. Their marriage was one of strategy, not passion. From the day she entered the palace, Rudradev treated her with kindness but emotional distance. He rarely visited her chambers and never noticed the way her eyes lingered on him with silent hope. Instead, he buried himself in diplomacy and warfare. The court whispered - some pitied Bhagavati, others envied her position. But she remained silent, her dignity unshaken. As kingdoms tremble and conspiracies rise, their union awakens a power that could either save Chitradrum or burn it to ashes. What truly drives Rudradev- spiritual devotion, duty to his kingdom, or hidden personal desires? Should Rudradev remain detached in meditation, or does destiny demand he embrace kingship? In politics, who is more dangerous-the enemy outside the walls or the conspirator within? What does true power mean-military strength, divine blessing, or moral integrity? Can love survive in a world shaped by power, duty, and divine destiny? To get the answers of these questions let's us dive into the royal tale of BHAGAVATI...

Briar was sold the night she turned eighteen. Not because of what she'd done, but because of what she was. Raised behind the walls of a Nashville brothel, Briar learned early that men look at women like property, power must be taken, and how survival means never trusting anyone. She thought the worst thing that could happen to her was ending up just like her mother. She was wrong. The men who buy her aren't looking for sex or obedience. They're hunting something rare. Briar isn't human. She's a lycan. Female lycans are nearly extinct. There are only a handful left in the world. They are hidden, guarded, and traded like prizes. But Briar is different. She is the only lycan female born with magic, a power that hasn't existed in centuries. Dragged into a brutal supernatural hierarchy ruled by claws, crowns, and ancient laws, Briar is thrown into deadly survival trials meant to test, tame, and claim the remaining females. Only Briar refuses to break. When she escapes into the wild, she stumbles into something no one has seen in five hundred years, the Moonroot, an ancient living relic tied directly to the goddess herself. The goddess is furious. The old laws are wrong. And Briar is the correction. Five powerful men will be pulled into her orbit, kings, alphas, rogues, and enemies. None will own her. Some will challenge her. Some will betray her. All will learn what happens when the balance of power shifts. Because Briar wasn't meant to survive their world. She was meant to take it. 🔥Reverse Harem ✨One of the Last Females 🔥The Only One With Magic ✨Sold FMC 🔥Survival Trials ✨Enemies to Lovers 🔥Divine Feminine Rage ✨Touch Her and Die 🔥The Age of Kings Is Over sample only thanks

She is not just a scent - she is a presence. In this intoxicating poetry trilogy, fragrance becomes a metaphor for feminine evolution. From temptation to command to rebirth, each poem unfolds like a slow-burning perfume, revealing layers of desire, resilience, and unapologetic power. Bottled Temptation awakens sensual confidence. Velvet & Flame claims the room with sovereign presence. Crowned in Bloom rises from softness into self-crowned strength. Sultry. Bold. Transformational. This is what becoming smells like.

She was born a princess. Cursed by jealousy. Cast into the sea. But the waves did not drown her. They crowned her. Kadita, daughter of Pajajaran's king, was once the light of the kingdom. Until envy turned love into fear-and she was banished with a curse upon her skin. But deep in the Southern Sea, where spirits sleep and tides remember, her story did not end. It began. This is the legend of the Queen of the Southern Sea. Based on the myth of Nyai Roro Kidul.

A red rose. A ruined empire. A love that burned across lifetimes. In the final days of ancient Babylon, Amaris, a priestess marked by the goddess Ishtar, is destined to carry divine power. But when Darius, a Persian general and her forbidden first love, returns to conquer the city-everything changes. Torn between the gods' wrath and the memory of a rose passed through a temple wall, they must choose: Love... or survival. One will burn. One will bloom. And the last rose of Babylon will decide the fate of them all.

Love. Fire. Chaos. She is Inanna reborn-untamed, unforgettable, unstoppable.

title inspired by the song "fairy in the night" by james chapeskie, nicole beer kevin chapeskie

The Reflections of Brother Eulogius is a short compilation of spiritual insights and meditations sourced in the Magdalene Christianity of the author. Ideal for a use as part of a spiritual 30-day reading plan, or to dip into at the reader's leisure. Brother Eulogius is the spiritual voice and pseudonym of writer Ivan Latham, and is the founder and chief contributor of the voiceofthemagdalene.org website. All material copyright Ivan Latham 2019

Girl broken and abused from her own home, sets off on a new journey of self discovery.

I >∧∨ Find entertainment and/or knowledge through my flaws in my occurrences.

Some women disappear loudly. Others vanish into better lives. Serenity Lowes had everything-visibility, influence, desire. Sixteen million eyes watching her existence unfold in real time. A man who claimed to love her. A life that looked enviable from the outside and unlivable from within. After a violent unraveling-one she does not fully remember-Serenity disappears. She wakes in another world. Now called Aminha, she is a princess bound by ritual, protection, and quiet agreements. Married to a man who keeps her safe but distant. Watched by a brother-in-law who sees too much and says nothing. Living inside a structure designed to preserve order, not truth. As fragments of her former life bleed through-journals, dreams, flashes of blue beneath her skin-Aminha begins to suspect that her current reality is not a blessing, but a containment. And that love, when misused, can become a cage. You're Mine is a psychological noir fantasy about identity fracture, controlled intimacy, spiritual inheritance, and what happens when a woman remembers herself in a world that requires her not to.

welcome to '𝘿𝙄𝙑𝙄𝙉𝙀 𝙁𝙀𝙈𝙄𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙀 ' everything you need to know is in the title *is a rewritten book* i'm open to requests lowercase intended ♡︎

Born of Zeus and the primordial void of Chaos, Aphrodite was never meant to be soft. Yet Olympus demanded she smile, obey, and love quietly-or be exiled. Branded as prophecy, rejected as daughter, and betrayed by those she trusted most, Aphrodite rises from the ashes of her own myth. But this is not the story they told you. This is the tale of the goddess they tried to bury-the one who no longer bows. With wings forged in ruin and a heart that bleeds both mercy and fire, Aphrodite begins her reign not from a throne, but from the hearts of those who dared to love loudly. A myth rewritten. A legacy reborn. And a goddess unmade... only to remake herself.

A soul stands beneath a river of light, remembered by the ones who came before her. The moment the current passes, she becomes the bridge.

an experience bucket, my experiences and others

Within these pages lie poems stitched from fire, tears, dreams, and stars. Each verse is a red thread pulled from the soul -untamed, unfiltered, unforgotten. This is not a book bound by one theme. It is a constellation of emotions: Love and loss. Light and shadow. Magic and memory. A tapestry woven in solitude, in awakening, in becoming. Step inside and follow the threads. You might just find yourself between the lines.