Womenpower Stories

An enemies-to-lovers tale where silence speaks, eyes challenge, and hearts surrender long before pride does.

Haseena and Karishma are step sisters.Haseena hates Karishma because of her behaviour. Karishma claims that she hates Haseena but she cares for her.Their father love Haseena more as she is more sensible and mature while Karishma creates trouble.Haseena's mother aka Karishma's step mother loves both daughters equally.Karishma's mother died when she was born and that is one of the reasons,their father talks rudely with her.Even though Haseena doesn't consider her as her sister,she tries to save her from troubles as their father's bp increases because of Karishma's actions.They will work as police officers when they will grow up and their ideologies will be different.Will they be sisters??

In which Bowser marries the Princess of the Sky Kingdom for an alliance to strengthen both kingdoms. When Bowser leaves to conquer the Mushroom Kingdom, he leaves Queen Y/n in charge. If his kids can learn to love her, can he break down his walls and learn to love too? [Bowser x reader] "All I'm saying is that it wouldn't hurt to tell your children that you love them." She said, upset with the man next to her. "They'll grow soft." He growled. "They'll grow secure!" She yelled at him. -.- "We're to save you!" The short man yelled. "Save me? From what?" She looked down from her terrace. The men looked at each other, "Bowser! And his terrible monsters! They'll hurt you soon! We'll be there soon!" "...what?"

إذا غضبت المرأة و ظلت صامتة ذالك ليس لضعفها بل تتناقش مع ابليس لخطة لتدميرك و ابليس يحاول تهداتها فالمراءة كالمطر لاتصدر صوت حتى تسقط If a woman gets angry and remains silent, this is not because of her weakness, but rather she is discussing with the devil a plan to destroy you, and the devil is trying to calm her down. A woman is like rain. She does not make a sound until she falls.

What if Terryl have someone beside her. That she trusted the most and strong too. Always by her side even herself willingly to sacrifice herself for her. Let's find out who is it, shall we?

Anna is a mother and wife that has a lot to look up to until it's all being snatched away in a tragic night that leaves her with the scars of its happening . She suffers with grief and believes she won't be able to heal the scars until she gets revenge.

Nobody knew why it happened. On the morning of March 17, at precisely 06:06 AM IST, every woman on Earth-young, old, rich, poor, dead asleep or wide awake-felt a surge of energy ripple through their veins. The sky turned violet for six full minutes. Not pink. Not purple. Violet - the kind of color that whispers to your bones. Then came the powers. Some women burst into flame. Others melted into mist. Girls as young as six began speaking to the wind, commanding clouds to part. Grandmothers levitated teacups and accidentally short-circuited kitchen lights with a yawn. Empathy sharpened. Dreams bled into reality. The Earth shifted on its axis-not physically, but politically, spiritually, irreversibly. Three Weeks Later - Sector 7, Bandra Aaravi Mehra, 27, stood barefoot on the balcony of her crumbling apartment, overlooking a city still humming with disbelief. She hadn't left her block since Violet Dawn, partly because of the barricades, partly because... she was scared of what she'd become. She didn't ask for this. Then Came Zara A knock on the door. Sharp. Rhythmic. Aaravi opened it to find a tall woman in a worn black coat, a silver tattoo of an eye blooming on her neck. "You're Mehra?" the woman asked, voice smooth like thunderclouds. Aaravi nodded. Lie detector ping: none. "I'm Zara El-Amin. I lead the Violet Vanguard. We're gathering the gifted - not just to survive, but to rewrite the world. You've got a rare type. We need you." Aaravi blinked. "Rewriting the world sounds... dangerous." Zara smiled faintly. "The old world was dangerous. For women. For truth. For voices like yours. Now we build something new." Aaravi turned to Zara. "Okay," she said. "Where do we start?" Zara's eyes glowed, faintly violet. "We start by making sure no voice is ever silenced again."

Isra thinks; for everyone life is the same, ordinary, boring shit until she meets a star who has lost its shine.

In the midst of the chaos and bloodshed, Shanice life is turned upside down when war breaks out in her town. As the men were forced to stay and fight, the women are sent away for their safety. But shanice refuses to leave her husband, Tatus, behind. Determined to stay by his side, she disguises her self as a man to fight on the frontlines. As the battle raged on, shanice must navigate the dangers of war and keep her identity hidden. The Help, is a gripping tale, of love and sacrifice, as shanice risk everything to stay with the man she loves. Will she make it out alive? Or will the horrors of war be too Much for her to bear? Find out, in The Help.

Women and nature: a very short story.

This is a poem about feminism, but especially about what society does to man. This "story" is from a real event, my friend really asked me this and we had a deep conversation. I think it's really important to talk about this, because i haven't seen someone discussing this theme. Feminism- belief that women and men should be treated the same. We still don't have equal rights and we NEED to change it. You can start with educating people about it more. (disclaimer: feminism is NOT about hating men, and i am showing this with poem because men have problems in society too, maybe less than women but still and in the future i am going to show women's problems with poems more), ily -N

There aren't many people in the world who can control the exchange between life and death. As one of the rising trauma surgeons in the city, Aliza Ramone is one of the few people who can hold on a scalpel and save someone's life, or make one wrong turn and sell a soul. When that someone happens to be a prominent figure in a notorious mafia, Dr. Ramone finds herself saving the lives of people who would be better off dead. [ORIGINAL STORY STARTED APRIL 2017] [ all rights reserved © vivache ]

writings of a girl growing up surrounded by standards and stereotypes.

Camber Brown is not the ordinary 26-year woman. Her boyfriend sees her as a successful party planner but others see her as the owner of one of the hottest clubs in Atlanta who used to be a former hustler. She tires to keep each life separate from the other and so far she as done a good job, but the question is can she keep it up.

A saga of a LEGEND, A queen unto herself, A tale of adventures, A story full of emotions, This is an epic of the great queen CLEOPATRA...............

Ramdom stuff and etc. ♠♥♣♦

Victoria Murphy Carter has it all. A lovely home, a handsome and caring husband, money to ensure her family is happy, a cute little girl and pregnant with her husband's second baby. Victoria could not feel any happier. Until it all goes wrong. Nathan Carter is in a car crash and forgets his memory. He can't remember his friends of three years, his life after the age of eighteen, his wife or his child. Victoria is heartbroken but is determined to get him back. If he fell in love with her once, he can do it again surely... Or will he?