Feminist Stories

"Sometimes, the only way to bloom is to burn." Genre: Psychological Thriller | Drama | Revenge | Feminist Fiction Chapters: 30 (Complete) Status: Finished Author: @Hoyindee 🔥 Betrayed. Silenced. Burned. Now she paints her revenge in blood and brilliance. 🔥 Once the golden girl of the Nigerian art world, Rose Ashé had it all-fame, power, and a mentor who shaped her rise. Until he destroyed her. Exiled. Blacklisted. Forgotten. But Rose doesn't stay buried. She rises again in Paris-angrier, sharper, unstoppable. With nothing left to lose, she launches a global movement of art, truth, and resistance-and it all begins with the name of a girl the world forgot: Faith. As she fights to expose secrets that powerful men would kill to keep hidden, Rose finds herself torn between vengeance and healing, rage and purpose, love and survival. But when power offers her everything she once lost-at the cost of her soul-Rose must make her final choice: Burn the system down... or build something greater from the ashes. ✨ Themes: 💔 Love, hate & betrayal 🔥 Revenge and justice 🖤 Sisterhood and broken bonds 🎨 Art as resistance 🕊️ Rebirth, healing, finding purpose 📌 Perfect for fans of thrillers with heart, women who fight back, and stories that turn pain into power. 🔗 Add to your reading list. Updates weekly. 📣 Let the fire begin. #AshéRises

This is year 2019 of my slow-burn, detailed story of Y/N as the eighth member of BTS. The story is as realistic as possible, which means it sticks to dates as well as social and idol "norms". It tells the in-depth story of Y/N's personal and celebrity life as a member of BTS, including saesang experiences, friendships with other idols, the relationship with the other members, family drama, concert and tour experiences, and more! This is not snapshots or short imagines, it does have a timeline with a plot. (Highly recommend you read the books in order starting from pre-debut otherwise you won't understand much) *Disclaimer: This book deals with heavy topics such as mental illnesses, suicide, death, sexism/misogyny, sexual/verbal abuse, racism, and xenophobia Highest Rankings: #5 in member #1 in Btsmember #8 in eighthmember 34 ff

He found his home in her He fell first , Both fell harder It's a typical 90s arranged marriage between two strangers bound by family, tradition and expectations. He is calm and carrying scars from a past he never talks about. She is fierce in her silence, doubtful of marriage after seeing how society treats women. But somewhere between shared glances and unspoken care ,love found its way. She healed his wounds and he became her safe place. This is their journey of two souls learning that sometimes, love doesn't come by choice, it just happens.

Claimed By My Professor [Claimed by the Sinner~ 1/3] "You should stay away from me." I already knew he wouldn't. "I don't stay away from things I want." The way he said it reminded me why the entire university called him the Viper Vera Rossi [28yrs] [Professor] Kane Martinez [21yrs] [Student] When a mafia student enters her class, he thinks he can have anything he wants. Including her. He watches her like a challenge. She corrects him like a warning. She is calm. Cold. In control. And she knows exactly what he is doing. He wants to take. She makes him wait. Every lecture becomes tension. Every look feels dangerous. Every rule feels like it's meant to be broken. He doesn't claim her. She claims him slowly & deliberately. Because power isn't loud. And when she finally chooses him, he realizes the truth. Being claimed by his professor was the first thing he couldn't control.

This isn't a story about good or evil. its about power and vengeanance. This book follows Kaerith Vale, a girl born with power strong enough to destroy kingdoms... and a vow dangerous enough to shake the throne itself. In a world where power can be stolen with blood she oaths to kill the terminators. Zayden Vale born powerless but still shivers his enemy. The fictional men everyone dreams. His name makes people tremble but calls his women 'MY QUEEN'. DIVE INTO THE FANTASY WORLD WHERE TRIALS DETERMINE THE FUTURE.

In 19th Century Berlin, Victor Harmann is a talented but unsuccesful artist, desperate for inspiration that he cannot manage to find. Drunk, and about to get kicked out of his small apartment, he stumbles upon a mysterious, elusive woman who seems to haunt his every thought. As Victor embarks a journey of self-discovery, passion and even obsession, he becomes a recognised painter. But Eveline isn't at all who he imagined. *All rights reserved*

★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★ Just random quotes, advice, facts, deep thoughts, and of course, all things relatable to girls and feminist posts. ★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★ Basically there is a lot of good stuff in this book, some of which I write myself, and some which I get from my favorite sites, and compile them over here. Read it, and I assure you, you'll enjoy it. And hopefully love it as much as I do. ★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★☆★ Highest rank #2 in Random

Being Indian American feels like living in a pressure cooker wrapped in a smile. You're told to be perfect, productive, palatable - never loud, never intimidating. But travel to India, and you'll meet folks who are bold, stylish, confident, and unapologetically gangsta. DEAR DIASPORA, YOU'RE NOT THE MAIN CHARACTER is a sharp, personal callout - not to India, but to the suffocating performance of "representation," perfectionism and intraracial competition that dominates Desi life in the West. This isn't a sob story - it's a truth bomb. A cultural essay that demands real freedom, not filtered branding. If you're ready to sip some realness, break free from the cage of expectations, and find your max pro aura - this is for you. 🍋 Bold. Tart. Sweet. Unfiltered. 🍋 Just like a glass of limeade on a hot day.

Once a girl turns fifteen, her name gets put into a raffle. Once a guy turns 18, his name is also entered. The town match-maker chooses a boy and a girl and then on January 1 of each year, the new couple meets. The brides are forced to live in their new 'master's' house for twelve months. If by that time they aren't pregnant or have given birth, they are shunned from the community and some of the girls are killed. Of course, it isn't the husbands fault. Living in a sexist community where women are treated like chattel is disgusting, but more so for 14 year old feminist Jessica Lee. In a society where men rule and woman follow behind, how will Jessica survive holding her tongue through marriage and what is supposed to follow?

she wasn't always like this. there was a time when Storm was a bright little girl with real dreams. dreams that seemed accomplishable and glorious. those were encouragements her daddy used to give her late at nights before bed. he still gave her that tiny glimmer of hope, just through the specialized laminate material of the prison glass windows. Storm changed her name when she joined her gang. she didn't want to be Bellona. not only was it a ridiculous name it was not who she was. Bellona no longer existed, only Stormi. Bellona was a naive child whose reality of the world quickly changed growing up a Black girl. Bellona once believed the world was just and fair until it proved her wrong.. ultimately hardening her heart. now Stormi, that was a warrior. her fierceness was worshipped by nearly all of the Bronx. they knew a real one when they saw it. her pain was hidden very deeply, almost unattainable beneath a facade of emptiness. but of course, the wall will eventually be broken down. the cause of it? two friends of different but also not so different backgrounds. there is practically no actual representation of black culture on Wattpad. we aren't just a culture. or a statistic. once, this world was ruled by wealthy Black kings and queens. what happened? colonization and immoral conquering. but now? we're still royalty. we're human. we're Black with real actual stories and real problems we face worldwide, institutionalized, and in our own communities.

I looked up into the dark dangerous depths of his eyes which held a promise and so much more, as he closed the distance between us and towered over me possessively. 'No' he rasped, leaning towards my ear, sending shivers down my spine. 'And there's nothing I can do to change your mind?' I cocked my head. ─── : *.☽ .* ─── She was eloquent like a lady, addictive like a drug. A coy smile ways tugging at her soft lips, the source of threatening words and dangerous commands. Voice as sweet as honey, cloudy deceiving eyes, cascading black hair of a goddess. The second most wealthy, powerful woman in all of England. He was captivated by her wilderness, entranced by her wit. Raven black hair and dark blue-gray eyes, power seething from his very scent, a hard jaw begging to be touched and a voice hotter than hell. The wealthiest, most powerful man in all of England. Refusing your attraction is a sin. ─── : *.☽ .* ─── Her determination to buy his coal mine soon turned into curiosity and intrigue. She had never wanted something more, the coal mine of course, not the darkishly attractive man who was nothing more than an arrogant, misogynistic bastard! Or at least that's what she had thought.

an attempt at pretentiousness. my poems are meant to be lowercase.

Requests Open! A collection of Woman Alpha stories for all the Men out there who need to know who's boss! All stories are written by yours tritely and all pictures go to their respected owners! (unless i say so!) Have a fabulous day! Yes this whole story is a joke, but then again its for shits and giggles.

Some choices break you... some set you free

"Am I supposed to change myself to fit into imaginary fucking boxes?" Where Shiloh rethinks everything he knows about himself because guys are not meant to be feminine. So there must be something different about him, right?

University friends Luisa and Kay reunite in Nairobi after a year apart to do some feel good volunteering but their friendship and the trip begin to unravel the moment they meet a strikingly handsome British philanthropist and a Ghanaian entrepreneur. In short order the donor funding the project that has brought them together is revealed to be rich and cruel, her interest in coming to Kenya to "help" routed in deeply disturbing ideology. Meanwhile, Luisa must confront her reasons for maintaining her friendship with Kay, her status as heir to a nearly incalculable fortune, her feelings for a man who seems a little too good to be true and the tragedy she left behind back in California. ** A/N This story is a work of fiction, but it's based on things I saw and heard while working in international development for five years. It's my attempt to find the complicated middle ground between those who would idealize international development and those who would condemn it. It's also a place for me to deal with a difficult friendship I had with a friend who was suffering from mental illness. She's since passed away and I'm not sure I ever really got over it. The story isn't at all done so as I'm writing I'm figuring it out too. I've set the story Nairobi and in Kisumu, which is far west of Nairobi. I've picked the title partly because of what Nairobi represents. Nairobi is a throbbing, innovative metropolis situated in a continent that is still viewed very narrowly as a place in need of help.

When Ethan Marven arrives in Utopia, a city where every shadow hides a legacy, every glance measures power, and every word carries weight, he's a stranger in a world that already knows his name. His insomnia has its perks. While the city sleeps, he sees everything it hides. On his first day at The Utopia School of Scholars, chaos isn't optional-it's expected. Julia, the fearless daughter of a powerful political leader, doesn't wait for him to make a move-she proposes. But while the city watches, and rivals scheme in silence, Ethan's heart is drawn elsewhere, toward someone unexpected... someone who might be the only person capable of seeing the real him. In a city where reputation is currency, trust is rare, and every alliance has a cost, Ethan must navigate school, secrets, and shadows to survive. He is helped by his siblings too. Dialogues~ Julia: "I don't wait for people to ask me out. So... date me?" Ethan : "This city really doesn't have a sense of humor." "Utopia may bow to names, but I bow to no one. Especially not to men who think their last name defines them." ~Aria Randolph

"With all due respect your highness ,It was -" "You come into my kingdom , you try to get me to surrender my people,Do you think I'm stupid! " Her authoritative voice bounced of the walls of the throne room."Unless you want me to call for your execution, you will make sure ,you do not cross me again " The queen of an empire that stretched far beyond the valleys and mountain, a women that carried the weight of hundreds of tribes on her shoulders , and a leader of one of the greatest army's this world has ever seen A queen of great beauty An empress that rules the greatest empire this world would ever see. ~~~~~~~~

𝐓𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐏𝐲𝐚𝐫 𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐫... ᯓ★ 𖹭𝑭𝒊𝒓 𝑲𝒚𝒖 𝑴𝒖𝒋𝒉𝒌𝒐 𝑳𝒂𝒈𝒕𝒂 𝑯𝒂𝒊 𝑫𝒂𝒓𖹭 𝐃𝐞𝐯 𝐃𝐢𝐱𝐢𝐭 ── .✦ A 28-year-old lawyer who believes in actions more than words. He is the kind of man who stays quiet until someone crosses a line-and then calmly reminds them, "ab tu dekh, tune panga kisse liya hai." Dev is respectful to those who deserve it and fearless with those who don't. He doesn't raise his voice, but he never hesitates to show people their place. 𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐔𝐩𝐚𝐝𝐡𝐲𝐚𝐲 ── .✦ A 26-year-old social worker who runs an NGO for women who suffer at the hands of coward men. She can be Parvati or Poo-entirely depending on the situation. Her life follows one simple rule: "Kisi ko chhedna nahi, aur koi chhede toh chhodna nahi." She isn't fragile like a flower; she's fragile like a bomb-quiet until tested, powerful when pushed. ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── ⋆˙⟡𝐈𝐧𝐤𝐚𝐚𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐩𝐚 𝐈𝐳𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐨 𝐭𝐮𝐦࣪ ִֶָ☾.

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