Sassyfemalelead Stories

Jeon Jungkook is a celebrated chef whose food once spoke louder than words until it didn't. Kim Y/n is a powerful businesswoman who doesn't believe in sugarcoating, especially when it comes to failure. When their worlds collide over a single dish and an unforgiving critique, what begins as pure resentment slowly turns into something far more complicated. Bound by ambition, clashing ideals, and unspoken emotions, they find themselves walking a fine line between business and desire. In a world where pride is sharp and hearts are fragile, love doesn't come sweet. Sometimes, it comes with a bitter taste.

Every teenager goes through that depressed state of life. Every teenager has hidden demons locked deep in them. Every teenager has that one wish that they really want to be granted even if it meant believing in fairy godmothers and shooting stars and all that fairytale nonsense. For Zyra she went through her depressed state all her childhood. For Zyra her demons were unlocked and untamable. And most importantly, For Zyra was to bring her father back. Zyra's father was killed on her thirteenth birthday. She had no memories of that painful night. So She dedicated her whole life to finding out who took away her only safe haven. And to her going to school was going to be a digression. And unnecessary one at that. Her mom however had other plans as she feels Zyra is simply wasting her life and looking for a reason to be destructive. Hence she enrolled her in a school that she knew it'd be hard for Zyra to get out of like her previous ones - Orizon High - the school for all. Zyra obviously couldn't care less about whatever strange things happened in the school and only focused to get out of how she had termed it - The Prison. But when those strange things have a relation to her father's death. She knew she couldn't really back out now. Turns out Orizon High isn't all it's supposed to to be. As Zyra feels herself drawn into a hell of a dramatic semester. DON'T MISS IT!!!!!

Celestial Scars is a forbidden sports romance set in a world where victory is worshipped and love is punished. Raunak, whose name means light, is the nation's brightest star-ruthless on the field, untouchable in fame, raised to believe that mercy is a weakness. Sitara, whose name means star, lives on the edges of his brilliance-quiet, unseen, and never meant to be claimed by someone like him. Under stadium lights that masquerade as stars, their connection grows into something dangerous-possessive, consuming, and unfair to everyone around them. This is not a story of gentle love. It is about ambition that scars, desire that demands sacrifice, and a bond forbidden not because it is wrong, but because it is unjust to everyone it touches. In a world that cheers for legends and destroys their secrets, Celestial Scars asks: what happens when light falls in love with a star it was never meant to reach?

Reema Pangilinan, a sixteen-year-old with an air of enigmatic personality, never expected to find herself with a scholarship to the prestigious Velmora High School. A school known for its elite students, luxurious campus, and-ahem-very questionable student behavior. But here she is, along with five other unexpected new faces, all granted the honor (or burden?) of being Velmora's newest students. Little did she know that her acceptance would be the first step into a world where secrets lurk behind every polished hallway and where nothing is quite what it seems. ******* Reema isn't your typical female lead. She's witty, sarcastic, and not afraid to speak her mind-even in the face of danger. In a genre where girls often scream and run, Reema rolls her eyes, drops a savage comeback, and might punch a demon in the face while doing it. Her story doesn't take itself too seriously all the time. You get moments of eerie suspense or violent danger... only for Reema to undercut it with a snarky one-liner or a totally unexpected remark. The tone dances between thriller and comedy like a perfectly off-key duet. Whether she's dealing with ghosts, chains, arrogant guys, or bleeding strangers. Reema owns the chaos. She's the kind of girl who doesn't just survive weird supernatural drama-she turns it into her stage. fantasy and fiction, action, humor and sarcasm.

Malory was born with a scar on her face, and thus was despised by other fairies, the only person who was kind to her was her brother Liebe. Malory was assigned to save Japez from the evil witch Cecilia. On Japez 18th birthday Cecilia attacks Japez but was stopped by Malory. Although Japez' life was spared he was marked as a sacrifice to Amory, the leader of one of the nine great cult. Malory starts living with Japez to protect him and unravel the mystery behind him being able to see her, because no human can see a fairy.

At Seoryun Academy - a prestigious school where elegance, wealth, and talent collide - rivalry sparkles just as fiercely as diamonds. Seo Haerim, the school's "Queen of Diamonds," is known for her impeccable violin skills, unmatched beauty, and fierce, sassy confidence. With elegance in every step and fire in her words, she bows not just her strings - but expectations. Enter Ryu Seojun - the basketball captain with a cocky smirk, killer style, and a guitar slung over his back. Confident. Charming. Infuriatingly impossible. Thrown together in a prestigious music project, sparks fly... but not the romantic kind. Tension brews, banter erupts, and power plays begin - both musical and emotional. But at Seoryun, there's more than just rivalry. Secrets linger in the hallways. Side characters shine with their own dreams and scars. And as reputations crack, family pressure mounts, and unexpected alliances form... Haerim and Seojun might just discover that music isn't the only thing they need to face in tune. A story of rivalry, elegance, rebellion, and the glittering lives behind closed doors. Because sometimes... the most dangerous duet is the one that hasn't begun yet.

[Completed] He's a billionaire She's a fashion designer He's a Greek god She's a goddess All women dream of him All the men admire of her She's virgin He's not He's a playboy She's a man hater In order to save the company she built, Olivia had to deal with Isabel, the woman obsessed with Marco. Isabel has condition, to leave Marco, stay away from him and never show up again. Will Olivia give what Isabel wants from her? Will she be able to sacrifice her love for Marco for the sake of her company?

She was the quiet storm- hoodie drawn, head down, fingers stained with ink and code. Invisible by design, unbothered by the world's chaos. Love? A distraction. Boys? Background noise. College was a mission, not a memory in the making. He was wildfire wrapped in sunlight- grins like gravity, laughter loud enough to shake silence. Every hallway knew his name. Every glance lingered. He wasn't supposed to be part of her story. And yet... Fate doesn't knock. It barges in shirtless and dripping wet, with a towel around its neck and trouble in its smile. One room. Two strangers. Four rules. And a thousand ways to break them.

Two minds. One battlefield. Zero tolerance for defeat. Zara Qureshi doesn't believe in fairy tales. She believes in code, coffee, and career goals. As the eldest daughter of a traditional Hyderabadi family, she's built her reputation brick by brick - and she isn't about to let anyone shake it. Especially not the smooth-talking, annoyingly strategic Armaan Khan. Armaan, the youngest son of an old-money business empire, plays real estate like chess - ruthless, quiet, always five moves ahead. Until he crosses paths with Zara. What starts as a clash of ambition spirals into a game of egos, pasts, and hidden truths. In a city still echoing with the grandeur of the Nizams, two hearts must battle expectations, tradition, and each other. This isn't a love story. It's a story of power, pride, and finding your place when the world tells you to stay in line.

love, ceo, brothers, sisters , cute, emotions, romance, comedy. Short story. I love you *Anika said* Ahh.. did you you say something*shivaay said while smiling* i love youuuu* Anika said in anger* Who proposed like this* Shivaay said while teases her* suniye ji ham aapse bahut pyar karte hain*Anika said smilingly. (Listen i love you so much) *That's the spirit baby* shivaay said

"Mr. Arrogant & Miss Stubborn" By Noor_e_Khamosh She: "Main kisi se haar nahi maanti." He: "Aur main kabhi haarne deta nahi." Jab tumhara worst enemy tumhare saath same class, same group project... aur worst part-same bench share kare, toh life boring reh hi nahi sakti. Unka rule simple tha: No talking (except insults) No helping (unless forced) No feelings (obviously) Par phir... ek accidental late-night call, ek rainy-day shelter, aur ek aisa secret jo dono ke life ka track change kar de. 🔥 Enemies? Obviously. 💔 Love? Maybe. 💋 Sparks? Off the charts. ❓ Secret? You'll have to read to know. Kya tum ready ho ek aisi kahani ke liye jahan ego, attitude aur chemistry ka dangerous combo banega...?

Unlike the title it's a contrasting story. The life of two childhood sweethearts who became enemies. Read the chilling stories as they develop the lost sweetness of childhood. But this time it hits quite different.

[If you like 'Living As The Tyrant's Older Sister'] it will be similar with a little twist. Thirteen years ago in a imperial carriage accident, I lost my mother and father leaving my brother and I floating away in the vast ocean. Flooding memories began to enter my head remembering my past life as a lonely workaholic company worker. I had reincarnated as Princess Celene Of Loomeria. This was a fantasy novel! I was not a protagonist nor an antagonist, just a minor Character who was behead alongside my tyrant little brother. The path followed just as scripted, forcolabliy dragged back to the palace crowning my little bratty brother, after the second emperor's death. If it wasn't enough to work myself to death in a company and raise this brat now I have to worry living surrounded by my parents traitors and this careless brat. Things definitely get worse! "Why you bastard, it suits you!" -Celene (Age, 19) I stopped on a unknown knight man for getting under my skin. "Lady do you have any idea who you stomped on?" -Aster (Age, 21) "If I cared I wouldn't have done it in the first place!" -Celene (Age, 19) What started as a fight...then why the hell is the male lead on my bed?!! Bye, bye princess carefree life! P.S THE COVER DOES NOT BELONG TO ME, I FOUND IT ON GOOGLE AND EDIT IT.

"He's the shadow that owns the alley. She's the storm that just moved in." Luna is not your average stray. With sass for days, fur like fresh snow, and zero interest in following rules, she waltzes into the alley with queen energy and a sarcastic bite sharper than her claws. Ash? Yeah. He's the dark, mysterious, possessive ruler of this concrete jungle. Silent. Broody. And absolutely not ready to share his turf - especially with a walking hairball of drama who talks too much and steals the spotlight. Now throw in alley gossip, dramatic cat fights, suspicious snacks, and a weirdly clingy sidekick named Whiskers - and you've got the purrfect recipe for romance, rivalry, and mayhem. In this alley, love doesn't purr. It growls. 🖤 Cartoonish chaos 🖤 Enemies-to-'ugh-I-might-love-you' 🖤 Cats with main character syndrome 🖤 Possessive tail flicks & rooftop standoffs 🖤 And one unexpected love story under the moonlight A purr-fectly dramatic slow-burn romance told through the eyes of two stray cats who were never supposed to fall in love. > Written by: Lunawrites46

wore a new name like perfume- Sweet. Disarming. Deadly. They called me Shravya Sinha, his new assistant. The perfect woman with a perfect smile. But beneath the charm was a lie crafted for revenge. I didn't come here to fall for Aarav Singhania. I came here to destroy his family. To kill his brother-the man who ruined mine-and leave without a trace. And I was doing just fine... Until he touched me like I belonged to him. Until his voice made my mission feel like betrayal- Not of him... But of myself. He was never meant to be more than a means to an end. But now, every time he looks at me like I'm his weakness, I wonder what will hurt More,,, The bullet meant for his blood Or the truth I'll leave behind once it's done. Because he might've made me burn... But I'll be the one to leave him in ashes.

When fifteen-year-old Everleigh's mom decides to host an exchange student from Australia, the last thing she expects is for him to be charming, annoyingly chill, and weirdly good at making waffles. With one month left before school starts, Everleigh plans to survive the summer by avoiding feelings, embarrassing moments, and shirtless Australians-but Charlie has other plans. Between glittery airport signs, late-night cereal chats, and mural walks in the Vegas heat, Everleigh might just discover that the summer she was dreading... could be exactly what she needed.

They were rivals before they were interns. Now they're blogging about love stories-while accidentally writing one of their own. Ava Davis doesn't have time for romance. She has goals, spreadsheets, and a summer internship at her dream publishing house. The last thing she expects is to be paired with Theo Ellis-her former high school rival who still knows exactly how to get under her skin. Theo's charm is as irritating as ever, and Ava's determination to act indifferent is hanging by a thread. But when they're assigned to co-write a blog about romance tropes, sparks fly-in all the wrong (and maybe some right) directions. Between coffee-fueled deadlines, snappy banter, and an undeniable pull neither of them wants to admit, Ava and Theo might just prove that sometimes, the best love stories are the ones you don't see coming. For fans of witty slow-burns, reluctant partnerships, and enemies-to-lovers tension, Trope And Error is a YA rom-com about rewriting your story-even when it doesn't follow the outline.

He called her dessert "gimmicky trash." She named a tart after his ego. Now they're forced to share a kitchen-and the only thing hotter than their rivalry is the hate-sex. > Lyra Takahashi will do anything to save her grandma's bakery-even join a reality show with Vance Everett, the icy Michelin-starred chef who publicly destroyed her. His rules? No distractions. No weaknesses. *Definitely no bakers with matcha-dusted lips.* > But when late-night sabotage sparks a brutal kiss against the walk-in freezer, they strike a deal: > Angry hookups. No names. No feelings. > Until Vance steals her secret recipe to win. > **Now she'll burn his empire to the ground-even if it burns her too.** > *🍰 Enemies-to-Lovers ✦ Forced Proximity ✦ Betrayal > 🌶️ Spicy AF ✦ Kitchen Confessions ✦ Redemption*

Eight years after a war that drowned the Continent of Mystic in blood, peace reigns-but only on the surface. The emperor of Beixia, a figure of haunting beauty and terrifying power, believes his enemies destroyed. Yet one survivor remains, and her oath will change everything. Aihua, the last heir of Xichun, whose beauty is both a blessing and a curse, carries a gift that can heal or destroy. She has lived a quiet life despite her tragic past. But destiny does not forget. A fated convergence shatters her peace-binding her to a path that could alter the fate of empires. -------------------------------------------------------- This tale belongs to the realm of imagination, not history. All characters, names, and events are products of fiction or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or deceased, or to real events, is purely coincidental. I do not own any of the images shared here except for the map, which is my own. All other images belong to their respective owners. This is not my first time writing, but it is my first time writing in English. So,I must also note that I am neither Chinese nor my mother tongue is English. As such, there may be grammatical errors or cultural inaccuracies. I welcome corrections and appreciate your understanding. Neither transmigration nor rebirth, and nowhere near the tale of a broken girl. It is a journey of forgiveness, acceptance, and the quiet, powerful growth that unfolds across a lifetime. Hope you all will enjoy. Good luck with the story ahead!