Darkfeminine Stories

She woke up in a penthouse, not a battlefield. She wore heels instead of blades. A name she didn't choose. A life she didn't remember. But in the quiet of glass offices and soft perfume, the echoes still whisper. And the girl she used to be? She never really left. A poetic fantasy web-serial about identity, memory, and power - wrapped in silk and shadows. 🌫️ This is the tale of Lilith Snowdust. 🕯️ This is the beginning of her return.

The world ended in silence, not fire. For twenty-one years, Selene Varrow has lived under the iron rule of the Enclave - a regime that stripped the world of color, memory, and choice. Nights are locked down, days are ruled by duty, and anyone who doesn't fit their design is cast into the shadows as a Hollow: nameless, soulless, forgotten. When soldiers tear Selene from her family at dawn, she expects to vanish like the others. Instead, she is conscripted under Adrian, a commanding officer whose word carries law like stone - a man as cold and unreachable as the Dominion itself. But behind his silence lies something dangerous, something familiar: a power long thought extinct. As Selene begins to uncover what the Enclave tried to erase - an inheritance burning in her blood, a fire her parents once whispered about - Adrian becomes both her captor and her mirror. He is the one who should break her. Instead, he may be the one to set her alight. In a world built on suppression, passion is rebellion. And Selene must decide: Will she be broken into obedience, or rise from the ashes as something the Enclave cannot contain?

A story where Leah is forced to marry Noah because of business matter, she hates him with her whole heart meanwhile he's in love but still tries to avoid it.

Trapped within the endless walls of the Maze, survival is the only rule. She hides behind ice-cold eyes and steady hands, her arrows never missing their mark. To most, she's untouchable - a fighter forged by loss and silence. But when Minho begins to break through her walls, she's forced to face the truth: in the Maze, strength alone won't keep you alive. Trust will.

The Soulweaver of the Ten Hells A Dark Wuxia Novella In the Ninth Realm, even ghosts feared her name. Not because she wielded the sword. But because she remembered.

Kavya Noir built her empire from nothing, clawing her way to the top with ruthless precision and an unshakable will. In her world, compassion is weakness, and loyalty is a tool to be exploited. But when a whistleblower threatens to unravel her web of lies and expose the dark secrets fueling her success, Kavya finds herself in a high-stakes battle for survival. As enemies close in from all sides, she must decide if her unrelenting drive for power is worth the destruction it leaves in its wak or if she even cares. In a game where trust is a liability, how far will Kavya go to protect her throne?

She fixes what's broken. He refuses to be. Zara Malik doesn't believe in chaos. She believes in systems. In control. In clean exits and calculated decisions. People are variables. Emotions are liabilities. And distance? Necessary. Kael Mercer is none of those things. He watches. He listens. And worst of all... he understands. What begins as a professional collision numbers, power plays, and quiet wars fought across conference tables turns into something far more dangerous. Not loud. Not reckless. But slow. Precise. Inevitable. Because Kael doesn't chase. He doesn't push. He simply stays. And Zara has never known what to do with something that doesn't leave. In late nights filled with spreadsheets and silence, in conversations that cut deeper than they should, in moments that linger far too long... the distance between them begins to collapse. But some people aren't built for closeness. Some truths don't come without consequences. And some connections, no matter how carefully handled, have the power to unravel everything. This is not a love story built on grand gestures. It's built on restraint. On tension. On everything they don't say. And the most dangerous thing about him? It was never his intelligence. It was how completely... he paid attention.

PREMISE: You never meant to trend. You were supposed to disappear after your academic misconduct scandal - a leaked thesis, a dead professor, and a viral clip of you walking out of an ethics panel smiling. The internet called you "Scholar Gone Psycho." You called it survival. Now you're back. Different name. Fresh start. A job at a private publishing house that specializes in "forgotten women." Until she walks in. Elaine Viot: Socialite turned literary detective Big donor, bigger ego Claims she's writing a book about "monstrous women" And wants to interview you Every day At first, it's just uncomfortable. Then it's seductive. Then it's threatening. Because she knows your real name. She knows what you did. And she's leaving anonymous comments on your burner blog. You're not sure if she's blackmailing you, investigating you - or falling for you. Maybe all three.

Un ensayo de Berry Gloss para Zona Global "Me enseñaron a brillar, pero no a sanar." - Berry Gloss

" You are a psychopath, a mad woman do you hear me! Me who taught you were just a wh*re!" -" Yeah, anyway are you always this noisy, sh*thead ? I just blown up your house it's not that of a big deal is it ?" --------------------------------- The story about a girl taking revenge on her parents. This is mosly comedic, I am sorry if some sentences are not well written I'm not an English speaker. Anyway have a good timre <33

Cassia Vale doesn't believe in ghosts-only secrets that rot in silence. When her sister vanishes from Grimswell University under mysterious circumstances, Cassia transfers in under false pretenses, armed only with a stolen journal and a name whispered behind locked doors: The Vespertine Circle. Grimswell is no ordinary school. Its halls are lined with centuries of occult tradition, and its professors guard their knowledge like weapons. As Cassia digs deeper into her sister's disappearance, she uncovers a conspiracy older than the university itself-one bound by ritual, sacrifice, and power. The deeper she goes, the more Cassia realizes she's not here to solve a mystery. She's here to finish what her sister started. Even if it means becoming the monster this place tried to erase. Dark academia meets supernatural horror in a slow-burn descent into power, privilege, and the cost of truth.

"it's always easy for small people to make big decisions in life as they don't have much to lose"said by a girl who's damn rich but gone missing in between the story. It's circulating that she's dead but will someone help her ??or is she really dead

Dark feminine energy

Ladies, it's time for a change! Stop making excuses for the man, become the alpha woman. Change your mindset and change the way you act. This book is intended for strong and brave women!

in our world, loyalty is currency - and bloodlines are weapons....? .𖥔 ݁ ˖💸.𖥔 ݁ ˖ ᡣ𐭩 in the glittering heights of east coast elite society, six heiresses rule behind velvet ropes and thousand-dollar smiles. they were raised on secrets, trained in charm, and bred to inherit empires. but when a cryptic letter circulates - a hit list of heirs marked for downfall - their glamorous world begins to fracture. at the heart of it all is eseni okoro, the nurturing yet enigmatic daughter of a powerful political dynasty. she's the mother of the group, soft-spoken and sweet. but behind that warmth is a master manipulator who knows exactly how to play fragile. her best friend, salwa marché, hides a past soaked in heartbreak and revenge. kaelin winslow drinks too much and forgives too little. soraya lennox fights louder than she loves. marienne vale sees everything but forgets what matters. and noaelle sinclair? she's already killed to protect a secret once. together, they're the untouchable girls with everything to lose - until one of them disappears. 💌 rich girl rivalries. forbidden love. violent secrets. welcome to a world where the only thing more dangerous than loving your friends... is trusting them.

They died for love in another life. Now they live with its ghost. In the ancient kingdom of Rajgarh, Aadhira Rajnavi, a princess with poetry in her soul and rebellion in her silence, fell in love with Aadhiran Veerendra, a warrior born of fire and loyalty. But envy has sharp teeth-Sharvani Kalpitha and Rudraksh Varendra, consumed by unreturned love, destroyed them both. The story should've ended in blood. But fate rewrote it. Centuries later, in the modern chaos of Kerala , Ishani-a guarded girl who no longer believes in love-crosses paths with Adhidev Verma, a broken man who only knows how to love and lose. Neither remembers the lives they once lived. But their souls do. She was once killed by jealousy. He was once betrayed by trust. Now, they find themselves caught in a loop of déjà vu, heartbreak, and almosts. And the ones who killed them? They're back too. And this time, they've already broken their hearts-without even knowing why. Four souls. Two timelines. One love that refuses to stay buried.

i behave when i'm tired

Prosecutor Noelle Haier is a criminal profiler known for destroying powerful criminals in court. Lumaki siyang naniniwalang ang nanay niya ay isang halimaw, kaya gusto niyang maging batas para ubusin ang lahat ng halimaw sa mundo. Dr. Razmir Lucero is an elite trauma surgeon. Cold hands, precise cuts, and zero tolerance for corruption. Naging doktor siya dahil minsan, may babaeng duguan na nagmakaawang iligtas ang anak niya, at wala siyang nagawa dahil bata pa lang siya no'n. Noelle Haier prosecutes Razmir Lucero for a calculated murders. Tulak ng bibig, kabig ng dibdib. She's the hunter, He's the containment. Hindi lang ito tungkol sa hustisya, it's about who you become when the person you trusted most turns out to be the architect of your rage.

Seventeen-year-old Elara Voss has always been different. With her ghost-pale skin and sea-glass eyes, she's the girl no one trusts-the girl who doesn't quite fit. No one knows the truth: that her little brother's "accidental" death years ago wasn't so accidental, and that every man who's ever tried to hurt her has never walked away alive. Now she's the quiet storm behind a string of killings, balancing the scales her way, while the world calls her a monster. Detective Elias Vale, a twenty-two-year-old prodigy with a sharp mind and an unshakable sense of justice, is assigned to the case. But the deeper he digs, the more every trail leads back to her-the pale girl who seems to haunt every shadow of the murders. He knows she's hiding something. She knows he's right. What begins as interrogation turns into obsession. What begins as a hunt becomes a twisted slow-burn dance between predator and prey. Elias wants to stop her. Elara wants to ruin him. And somewhere between blood and law, hatred and fascination, something darker begins to bloom. The only question is-who will destroy who first?

I KILLED HIM (with an evil smile) W_What (he was confused) I took a rusted fork and stabbed in his neck he screamed while his blood was rushing out then i stabbed him again and again......until the floor turns red the BLOODY RED (he shocked) he felt an intense pain in his heart he hold his breath his hands were shaking more than that he felt angry he wanted JUSTICE not by the LAW but by the POWER _________________________