Self-respect Stories

When Arsalan's mother started forcing him to marry again, he agreed but on the condition that his would-be wife should either be a widow or divorcee. Seeing Arsalan's willingness to marry again with such difficulty, his parents agreed to his terms. But before they could find a girl for him, Arsalan's three-year-old daughter found a mother for herself, who was her school teacher and a divorcee too. Arsalan agreed to marry Nayab. And both of them got married. But after their marriage, the secret that had been buried in someone's heart for years was revealed. And then, one by one, some hidden secrets started to be revealed which were going to change the lives of Nayab and Arsalan. P.S. - I don't own any images. They belong to the rightful owners. DISCLAIMER - This is a work of fiction . Any names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are the product of the Author imagination and used in a fictional manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, actual events or living and dead is purely coincidental. Publish Date : 1-1-2024 All Copyright reserved

the general without a war, and the villainess without a crown, vanished from the story. But the story was wrong. Because it wasn't the prince and the heroine who would rise. It was the ones left behind

Hi there, my chocolates 🍫 😋, this is a new love story. Welcome to my TAEKOOK fanfiction!! This story follows the journey of Jungkook and Taehyung as they navigate love, friendship, and social hierarchies in a college and then office setting. Expect romance, drama, and self-discovery as these two characters grow and learn together. * Genre: Romance, Drama, College AU, Office love *

What happens when the past suddenly stands in front of the future? When two people with completely different personalities find themselves tied by fate? Will Yashii be able to understand the mysterious Rudransh... or will Rudransh be the one to break the walls around Yashii's heart? And the biggest question of all- can Rudransh make Yashii forget the painful memories of her past?

Lingling always chose the back row. It was quiet there. Safe. Predictable. A place where no one could sit behind her, no one could watch her too closely, and no one could easily enter her life unless she allowed them to. Then Orm started sitting beside her. At first, Orm only came to Ling because of Den - the girl Orm could not stop looking at. Ling was just the convenient one. The quiet one. The useful one who knew people, fixed things, explained notes, and made everything easier. But somewhere between borrowed highlighters, rainy nights, quiet songs, family dinners, and a shirt left behind for "next time," Lingling started making space for Orm. A chair beside her. A place at her table. A place inside her home. A place inside her heart. The problem was, Orm was soft when they were alone... but different when Den was around. And Lingling slowly learned that being needed is not the same as being chosen. The Chair Beside Me is a university GL coming-of-age story about almost-love, quiet heartbreak, friendship, self-respect, and the painful truth that not everyone who made you feel special deserves a permanent place beside you. Because sometimes, the worst thing is not an empty chair. It is saving it for someone who only sits there when it is convenient. Genre: GL / University AU / Angst / Coming-of-Age / Slow Burn Themes: Almost-love, friendship, unrequited feelings, emotional healing, self-worth Content note: Emotional manipulation, public humiliation, heartbreak, non-endgame romance.

"Not everyone comes into your life to break your heart. Some people come to heal wounds they never created." 🤍 Hello, guys! 💗 Myself, Ritzzzwrites. This is my very first novel, and I genuinely hope you'll give it a chance. Thank you for picking up this story. I poured a piece of my heart into every chapter, and I hope you'll find a piece of yours in it too. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ABOUT THE STORY This is the story of two people who didn't just fall in love-they grew up together. Not in the traditional sense. They were only thirteen when they met. What began as an online friendship slowly turned into something deeper, something neither of them fully understood at the time. They became each other's first love, first comfort, first heartbreak, and first lesson about life. But sometimes love isn't enough. Sometimes timing isn't on your side. And sometimes the universe has plans of its own. Then one day, everything changed. Years passed, yet Reet carried the weight of unanswered questions and unfinished goodbyes. She learned to live with memories she could never completely leave behind. Some stories end with closure. Hers never did. She carried the scars quietly, without letting them define her. Then, when she least expected it, someone new walked into her life. Not to erase the past. Not to compete with it. But to show her that not everyone comes into your life to break your heart. Some people arrive simply to hold your hand through the healing. Some people love you without asking you to become someone else. And slowly, after years of protecting her heart, Reet begins to wonder if moving on means forgetting-or if it's possible to carry the past and still choose happiness. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Welcome to What Remained of Us. 🤍

A personal narrative i wrote for school, i hope whoever reads this enjoys it. I didn't have a good cover so i took the picture from pinterest. But i hope you guys will like it.

"Behind every unheard woman is a story waiting for justice." Some women are not broken by one moment. They are slowly erased-one accusation, one silence, one doubt at a time. . . But the world does not always listen to women who bleed quietly. It questions them. It judges them. It demands proof of their pain. Until the truth itself is forced to speak. ✦ GENRE ✦ Courtroom Drama | Psychological Fiction | Emotional Thriller | Women's Justice ✦ STATUS ✦ Ongoing / Fictional Story If you enjoy this story, please vote, comment, and add it to your reading list. Your support means everything to the author. ©2026 AuthorAvhi. All Rights Reserved

A soft romance Some glances stay! Some meetings change everything! Dive into the world of two beloved sunshines of their family as they navigate the fun, exciting, and unforgettable chapters of their lives-including finding each other. What begins as a fleeting glimpse soon turns into a story of friendship, fate, family, and a love that feels like home. Give this story a read and I'm sure you'll enjoy it!

There comes a point where kindness stops feeling like love... and starts feeling like self‑abandonment. *Soft Strength* is a book for people who feel deeply, love openly, and give more than they receive. It's for the ones who were told to "be strong," but never taught how to protect their softness. It's for the quiet ones, the gentle ones, the ones who carry too much and speak too little. This book will teach you how to: - stay kind without collapsing - set boundaries without guilt - stop over‑explaining yourself - protect your emotional energy - love without losing yourself - stay soft in a world that rewards hardness If you've ever felt like your softness was a weakness, this book will show you the truth: **your softness is your power - it just needs protection. *Updated weekly.*

They called her a mistake. She proved them wrong. Aarohi Sharma was never wanted-ignored, unloved, invisible in her own family. One day, she disappears without a trace. Years later, she returns... powerful, successful, and unrecognizable. Now the same family that rejected her needs her. But this time- She decides who stays... and who gets left behind.

I beg to differ that.", I sassed and got out of his grip ready to move out of the room when he pulled me by my elbow and the next second I was pushed on the visitor's chair. He trapped me completely by keeping his palms on the arms of the chair. "I tried to tell you patiently.", I scoffed at his words. Patience and he don't go in a single sentence. He gripped my chin making me look into his eyes."Now listen carefully Miss, I want you for my niece as her babysitter. Tell me how much you'll take and we can seal the deal." This time it was me who blinked once, twice and thrice. "But I don't want to work for you." See the reason was absolutely clear. I liked the kid since the moment I met her but I hated this man from the moment I gazed into his eyes. "How much?" I frowned."You really think your money can make everyone dance on your tips?" "1200 dollars a week." I rolled my eyes making him lean towards me." 1500?" "Make it 15000 and still I won't work for you.", I retorted and pushed him. I walked to the door and gave him one glance."Next time when you talk to me, make sure you keep all your richness aside. That's one thing that I never want to see you again, you self-centred CEO." "We shall see." . . . Brave but lonely. Passionate but sensitive. That's Arielle Summers. For everyone, Money, Assets and happiness may be supreme but to her, self-respect is prime. Cold and reckless. Commanding and ruthless. That was Nicolas Arnold. He only cared for his niece, his Mama and his friends. Love life didn't exist until- she came into the picture. *No Toxic Relationship. No ex-crush/lover/fiance/wife. The male lead is the uncle of the child in this book, he's not a manwhore. There are no trust issues. * Impressive Ranking: #8 in love among 2.31M on 09/04/22 ©2021 ankitawrites_Xx CC: @YT_BookAwards_Covers

Elara Voss didn't marry for love. She married for a contract. Two years. A business arrangement. No feelings, no claims, no overstaying the timeline. She would be Caden Ashworth's wife on paper - attending his events, running his household, asking for nothing - while he waited for the woman he actually loved to return from Paris. She kept every rule. She also quietly saved his company three times. Raised his orphaned niece like her own. Left an annotated binder, a detailed note, and a river stone on the kitchen table - and walked out at six in the morning without looking back. She never expected to be missed. Caden Ashworth has a problem. The woman he treated as temporary is the only real thing he can remember. And Elara - who spent two years wanting nothing - has finally started building a life that belongs entirely to her. He can grovel. He can show up. He can go to her mother before he ever goes to her. But the contract is over. This time, the terms are hers.

One accident... One phone call.... 'Ragini Inamdar Mohite' has to face the ghosts of her past. Ragini has spent years building a beautiful, hard-won life. She overcame her painful past, established a highly successful career, and found true peace with her husband and children. The war called life we get thrown into. Only some can called it 'The battle that I won' ©All Rights Reserved

I thought staying was enough. That if something felt right, it would become right. But some connections don't fail loudly. They just... don't choose you. This isn't a dramatic story. It's about realizing that presence is not intention, that courage doesn't guarantee you'll be chosen, and that sometimes, the quietest decision-leaving-is the one that finally brings you peace.

Guys, this isn't just a story - it's based on my real life. A girl whose heart was just broken. She chose self-respect over love, and now she's trying to heal. I am sharing my story with all of you through Tejran. Peep in to know more 👀

"I love you." Three words she never thought she would say. But before he could respond, she added, "But from now on, I don't love you anymore." Aira never confessed because she expected a love story. She confessed because she didn't want a lifetime of regret. Set against the backdrop of university life, silent glances, and unanswered questions, this is a story about first love, courage, self-respect, and the strength to move forward without losing yourself. Because not every love story is meant to last. Some are meant to teach us who we are.

Mouli never asked life for luxury, love stories, or forever promises. All she ever wanted was a place where she could belong. An orphan girl who grew up surviving loneliness finds warmth for the first time in an old woman's affection and agrees to a marriage that was never built on love. For her, it was never a deal - it was hope. But for Kunal Malhotra, the marriage was only a responsibility he intended to end someday. Three years. One silent wife. One loveless home. And countless wounds hidden behind a gentle smile. While Kunal remains blinded by misunderstandings and the manipulations of Nandini Verma, Mouli keeps holding onto a relationship that was never truly hers. Until one-night changes everything... and on the day she gathers the courage to hope for a future, she is handed divorce papers instead. Humiliated, heartbroken, and carrying secrets no one knows about, Mouli leaves the house she once tried to call home without looking back. But sometimes endings are only the beginning of a life waiting to bloom. As buried truths slowly come to light and regrets arrive far too late, Mouli finds herself standing at the crossroads of pain, identity, family, and self-worth - where she must finally decide: Will she spend her life waiting to be chosen... or learn that she was always enough on her own?

Angel is the most dedicated and exciting BFF Benedict could ever have in his life: she let him have his way with video games, supported him in all his volleyball matches, and never left his side. She was his perfect image of a ride-or-die, and in return, he gave her the same treatment as his token of gratitude. However, sometimes Angel questioned the actual nature of their friendship, if it was genuine, mutually felt, or simply transactional. But why should it matter? At least she had Benedict, and that's the thing. He eventually reached the point of his life where he actively sought out people to date, leaving Angel hanging for days on end, confused and hurt. Yet the moment those flings are gone, Benedict comes crawling back like a sad puppy, like nothing happened. And the cycle repeats itself, slowly unfolding the reality of their relationship together. Angel is literally willing to drop everything just to feel that he truly wanted her, but when she needed him most, where could he be found?

it's a story about a simple village girl who fall in love with a playboy........ after a year she realized the actual moto of this guy and saw that he cheated on her.... she is heart broken and after that she herself set a goal........ so is she stay broken or began to heal itself in her life with some one who really love her ..........read the story to know more.....