Fearlessgirl Stories

It was her first day at the office - nerves, excitement, and a ticking clock. But fate had other plans. When an expensive car brushed past an old woman, she didn't think twice before jumping in to defend her. A fearless girl standing against arrogance... or so she thought. The man inside that car - calm, unreadable, and far from ordinary - paid the same woman moments later, his eyes lingering on the fiery stranger who had just vanished into the crowd. She had no idea that the man she argued against was the one who owned the office she was running late for. And he had no idea that the girl who dared to challenge him... was about to turn his perfectly controlled life upside down. Destiny started with a fight. The rest? A dangerous connection neither of them saw coming. 💥

Raven Stone doesn't do soft. She doesn't do rules. And she definitely doesn't do boys. She's the girl with a wild spark in her eyes and dirt on her boots, the kind who races the sunrise just to feel alive. Thrill is her addiction-late-night rooftop climbs, reckless dares, stolen moments of danger that make her heart pound louder than any love song ever could. To the world, she's trouble. To her crew, she's ride-or-die. But to boys? She's a problem they'll never solve. They fall fast. She walks faster. Because Raven's seen what happens when you let your guard down-how sweet words turn bitter and promises vanish with the morning light. She's not heartless-just tired of handing it to people who treat it like a game. Her love belongs to the chaos, the challenge, and the freedom of not needing anyone to complete her. This isn't a love story. It's the rise of a girl who found power in her pain-and turned it into fire.

"Isabelle, are you ready for this?" I asked myself. I don't have experienced solo travelling, this is my first time. A travel to hunt happiness to live my life. To wake the dead me up .A part of me was confused by a millions of what if's, what if, if somebody kidnapped me?, what if, if I died starving?, what if, I lose my confidence in the halfway thru?. But another part of me is yelling at me that "Quick, you don't have enough time. This is the chance to runaway from your abusive parents......................................................................... Isabelle is an ordinary girl who is living with her parents. Like every single girls, Isabelle also has a billion dreams. But when it comes to her life, even she feels like her life is an extra thing. She is the eldest kids of parents. Has 3 brothers. Her parents always show discrimination towards her. Can you believe that, An 18 year old girl had only seen her House and School. She is not allowed to travel. Not only in the travel thing, In every single thing, they are strict and very rude only when it comes to Isabelle. Oneday, Isabelle decided to live her life. She decided to wake up from her nightmare. And one thing that happened to her, changed her life entirely.......................................................... ______________________________________________________________ Go further to read more😊 Happy reading💜💜

In the village of Vaneka, where shadows never sleep and whispers crawl beneath the earth, lives Damira Jerovic-an eight-year-old girl who doesn't play with dolls, and isn't afraid of the monsters in the forest. She hunts them. Half human, half vampire, Damira is a Vampireya-a cursed being with the innocence of childhood and the violence inherited from impure blood. Armed with the Veilpiercer, an ancient rifle gifted to her by her mentor-a warrior-like anthropomorphic horse named Quiver-and protected by a green amulet given to her in secret by her mother, Jelena, Damira patrols the edge of the Varvik Forest, a place where the fog never lifts, the trees seem to whisper, and glowing eyes watch even during the day. But Vaneka is not just her home. It is a place full of secrets. There are rumors of a cult buried beneath the church. Of children marked at birth. Of forgotten tunnels running beneath the village like rotting veins. Damira was born with such a mark-a yellow crescent moon flanked by two stars, etched onto the back of her hand during a blood-red eclipse. Her grandmother Ladana protected her. But Damira suspects others were not so lucky. Along her path, she will face Valmor Luarcão, a werewolf of the Sonem race, driven by a hunger for children's blood; wandering vampires crossing toward Branwick; and a village full of adults who choose to pretend that nothing is happening-as if not looking at the forest will keep the forest from looking back. But Damira does not want to look away. She wants to know everything. Why her mother never smiles. Why her grandmother never sleeps. Why those who were meant to protect her chose silence. Vampireyita is a story about the rage that lives in small bodies, about a darkness that cares nothing for age, and about a girl who chooses to stop fearing... and start hunting. In this world, not all monsters hide in the night. Some live in houses. Others, in memory. And Damira is ready to face them all.

Zara greets the wrong guy on her first day at a new school Daniel (Danny) Coker, the dangerous boy everyone fears. Now she's sitting beside him, and the whole school is watching. He wants to protect her. They want her gone. But danger doesn't just follow her... it sits beside her.

Here is a collection of the unknown. The descriptions of the unnoticed. The last preservation of imagination.