Feministfantasy Stories

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.

Sandra, a woman escaping trauma and patriarchal oppression, stumbles into a magical world. But instead of finding peace, she discovers that her struggles have transformed and followed her. In this unfamiliar world, she must face them head-on - learning that healing comes not from escape but from transformation.

In a kingdom where daughters are curses and thrones are meant for men, seven royal sisters rise against a brutal king-one who also happens to be their father. Triza, the youngest daughter of King Himza of Peru, is tired of living in fear and silence. Alongside her bold sisters-poison masters, rebels, spies, and warriors-she dares to defy an empire built on blood and oppression. But rebellion comes at a price. The Rise of Princesses: Blood and Throne is a powerful tale of betrayal, vengeance, sisterhood, and survival. As flames engulf the palace, a new kind of queen is born-not chosen by blood, but by fire.

Book three of the Truth Seeker Series. The world leaders are gathering on Alliance once more, after a year of unspeakable battles and loss. Nerini struggles to come to terms with being haunted by a ghost no one else can see, though Aupan guides her and her friends to understanding their Gifts, as well as the dangers that await them. Throughout it all, they find love and happiness, though the evil claws its way into their presence, infiltrating the ranks of those that they should be able to trust. In response to the growing threat that has somehow infiltrated Aupana, Nerini and Shiar turn their attention to training a force of fighters dedicated to the protection of Alliance and all that it stands for. New heroes emerge, even as danger gathers around them and takes down one of their strongest Champions. The mysteries of the past unravel around them, weaving with the threats and promises of the present and future, sending Nerini and her friends on a race against time to build a force that can fight the battles that are brewing on the horizon.

In a world built on flame and bloodlines, Nia'tari was never meant to rise. She was supposed to forget. To burn. To vanish like the others. But the flame chose her. And so did the root. Now, as ancient Houses tremble and hidden bloodlines awaken, Nia'tari becomes more than a name-she becomes a bridge. Between memory and creation. Between what was, and what was never allowed to be. From cliffside villages to lost cities buried in silence, a new kind of fire begins to spread-one that remembers everything. One that refuses to be erased. She is not the end. She is the beginning of those who carry both flame and root. And the world must decide: Will it burn... or bloom?

In the part of the world known as the Bay of Sorrows, two great powers, Aupana and Sellexu, are on the brink of war. Foxes is charged with delaying the Sellexun invasion by holding the last forgotten border fort between these two ancient enemies. But Foxes has been raised to know that the war between two human armies isn't the end game, and that there is an unseen power that threatens more than nations. For these things, and more, Foxes is driven to seek out the truth of the encroaching threats and expose them to the light of day, dragging her friends and allies along with her in an attempt to save their world. Cover by @whiskeyjanedoe

Born in Catalonia's poorest corners, Camarilla scorns the world's rules with a fiery heart and a trumpet that screams defiance. Her off-key notes, sharp as her pride, mock conformity and ignite a revolution in the witches' Sabbath. With a revolutionary's snarl and a feminist's fire, she carves her legend in this fierce, gothic tale. Dive into the TombFish Universe, where 200 witches tangle with Christ's cryptic schemes and demonic rivals! Ready for the blaze? #FeministFantasy #Gothic #WitchCamarilla Warning: Contains dark humor and sensitive themes.

A wedding. A betrayal. A kingdom on its knees. In a land ruled by men and tradition, Princess Iravati was meant to be seen, not heard. Gifted like a jewel. Caged like a trophy. But queens do not ask for power. They take it. The Queen's Flame follows a young royal forced into a political marriage-only to rise as the storm no one saw coming. One man promised to love her. One dared to claim her. Only one will survive her wrath. This is the story of Iravati-the princess who was raised to kneel and chose to burn instead. And of Kiaan-the prince who never fought for her crown... but her soul. A royal romance. A brutal betrayal. A fire no throne could contain.

Sometimes the boy of your dreams becomes a part of your reality. Sometimes those dreams turn into a nightmare. "The shimmering droplets began to dance around me, sweeping up and down and swirling around each other. I gazed around in wonder. It was the strangest feeling, watching the magic. It wasn't just that I saw the droplets dancing, but I could feel the life of them. The waves of threads of buzzing energy they seemed to follow. It was addictive. I had never felt so alive in my life. Like I was finally Awake and Alert. There was this energy inside me like I should go run a marathon or do a backflip. I started dancing. I threw my arms above my head and swirled like the droplets of water around us. Adrien started laughing. I reached out between the droplets and grabbed his hands. Then leaned back and started spinning around, pulling him along with me. We spun like that until I finally started to feel dizzy. I let go and looked around at the droplets dancing their concerto again."