Feminists Stories

Please take these light-heartedly. Don't give me hate. #equality #equity Some of them are funny, some are factual, some are a piss-take.

Everyone knows that rogues are vicious, thieving shits. Skye is no exception. When her birth pack disowns her, she is raised by a family of raiders who are famous for all the wrong reasons. Trespass is an art-form, killing flockies is a hobby, and every pocket is ripe for the picking. But it's time to grow up. A betrayal wreaks havoc in her adopted family, and Skye inherits responsibilities she never wanted and several hundred amoral cutthroats. She has to fight an uphill battle to keep them breathing -- let alone happy -- in a world where everyone and everything seems to want them dead. With mates lurking, enemies around every corner, and a web of lies to unravel, Skye and her family face the adventure of their lives to build Last Haven Pack from blood and ashes. [Disclaimer] May contain traces of: - 'The feels' - Homicidal thoughts - Unrealistic expectations of siblings and boyfriends - Walnuts

Artemis is going to work at Stumped Cricket Camp during the summer in order to keep an eye on her cousin while he goes there. When she gets there, she realizes that she's the only girl and is going to have to fight to get all the so-called "tough" and "macho" guys to respect her. Will she be able to prove her skills and that get the others to accept that she deserves to be there as much as the boys do in 100 days ?

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.

Based on the popular show Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon, season 1, this is a rewrite of some of the events that ensued. Taking off from 17th July 2012 episode, here's what I hoped would have happened. - What if, Khushi had ended the contract marriage after the six months term? What if, though Shyaam's truth had been out, Khushi decided to walk out and make something out of herself. What if, even though Arnav relented and used tactics, Khushi gave herself the respect she sure deserved. Things would have been different for Khushi, and maybe Arnav would have realised what he is losing in the garb of arrogance and denial. (Unlike the show, this happens in the year 2005) ✨ Semi-AU. Cover Image by @Psycho_Simmy

She was not born, but woven-from the souls of every woman who refused to yield.

He found his home in her She fell first , Both fell harder It's a typical 90s arranged marriage between two strangers bound by family, tradition, and quiet expectations. He's calm and strong, carrying scars from a past he never talks about. She's fierce in her silence, doubtful of marriage after seeing how society treats women. But somewhere between shared glances, late-night talks, 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.

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

Split my head open and you shall see stars.

જ⁀➴ ❝ 𝒕hey keep watchful eyes on us , 𝒔o it ' s best if we move fast 𝒂nd keep quiet ❞ © verstappyn

❝ 𝙹𝚄𝚂𝚃𝙸𝙲𝙴 𝙴𝚇𝙸𝚂𝚃𝚂. 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙹𝚄𝚂𝚃 𝙷𝙰𝚅𝙴 𝚃𝙾 𝙱𝙴 𝚂𝚃𝚁𝙾𝙽𝙶 𝙴𝙽𝙾𝚄𝙶𝙷 𝚃𝙾 𝙵𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝙸𝚃. ❞ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Rebecca Singh is just like her mother. When she has a question, she'll keep chasing the answer until she catches it, no matter what the cost is. Only this time, it's more complicated than a broken vase. She wants to uncover the secret that her parents have been hiding from her, no matter how dark and shattering that secret is. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓. Mentions of murder; mentions of rape; trauma; assault; violence/blood; animal death; stalking; dark themes; borderline personality disorder (BPD)

He promised her the world love, money, a way out of the dust. But what he gave her was control, pain, and a cage disguised as comfort. Mandisa was only a girl when Mandla found her, too young to see that his love was a weapon. He dressed her in silk, fed her lies, and called it care. When love turned into grooming, life drew her into a world of manipulation, prostitution, and crime where affection came at a price, and every act of love demanded a sacrifice. Until the bruises told a different story. Until she learned that survival doesn't always mean staying alive; sometimes it means fighting back. On the night she took his life, the city was quiet. His blood on her hands didn't feel like sin. It felt like freedom. I Survived is a raw, heart stopping journey through love turned lethal, a story of grooming, power, and a woman's final act of defiance.

'The World as I Know It' is a selection of poetry that tread the line between girlhood and womanhood, exploring the complexities of age, feminity, and loss of innocence.

A story in which Josephine is an aspiring writer, though she is never given a chance to publish her works. She has known Marius and Enjolras for a long time but something feels different with the blonde revolutionary.

The feelings, desires a woman feels. Their expectation, needs, wants from life described from a woman's point of view.

Anne is a curious young woman ready to dive into the world, figuring out who she really is will prove to be tougher than her life at Green Gables, however it is bound to be a scrumptiously delicious reminder that the A in Anne stands for Adventure.

Adelaide 'Ada' Woodhouse is on a mission. After being kicked out of the girl's school in Scotland she was sent to, she prepares to return to her childhood home and her late father's estate in Cornwall to rebuild a new life away from the rules and regulations of Victorian Society and nothing and no one will stop her. Free-spirited, fiercely independent and unorthodox, Ada soon finds her journey home is not a simple one. A train ride results in her meeting the dashing yet useless Louis Hatton, Earl of Nottingham who is returning home after finishing his own studies at the University of St. Andrew's. But their journey takes a detour when a hit-man is after the Earl and Ada regrettably decides to help him get to safety in Nottingham. But it seems Louis is not the only one being searched for - Ada is a person of interest as her sudden departure from Scotland has caught the attention of the authorities, including her brothers - Emerson Woodhouse, the Viscount Porthleven and the famous detective Dr Theodore Woodhouse. As her feelings for the useless Earl grow, she becomes more determined to get him to safety, but with the hitman right on their tails and unable to go to the authorities for help due to the investigation against her, Ada finds herself caught up in her own lies that risks the lives of all she holds dear, including Louis when the person responsible for the hits on his life might be closer than they ever anticipated. ***BOOK 1 OF THE WOODHOUSE SERIES***

It is 417 AD and two children are growing up in the shadow of the crumbling Roman empire. They are on opposing sides of the war to control Britannia's future, torn between the old way of life and the new one. Only one of them can win the war, but can they both survive it? Dai is resigned to a life of poverty in the slums of Londinium, like his father and grandfather before him. When the king's men come knocking at his door, demanding his service, everyone is baffled. He is fed and clothed and educated to the highest standard, and he knows there must be a price to pay ... he just doesn't know what it could possibly be. Bria is a princess of the Silures tribe. She has chosen an engagement with a prince in exile, but until the time comes for him to come home and take his kingdom, she must pretend otherwise. She inserts herself into the heart of the enemy's court, hoping to take them down from within. The stakes are high, for one slip of the tongue could mean the destruction of her entire tribe.

"My life clipped my wings so I couldn't fly, the pain staring back at me ...the mirror of my eyes. The legend I was forced to become, my own power's beauty, No one understood it they’d just see right through me.” In this Autobiography you will feel the pain and struggle of my entire life and the battles of loving myself, from being raised on the streets to being literally beaten and scared from the one man I thought who loved me and gave me the most precious gifts anyone in this world can receive MY CHILDREN. "Without a mask on to survive reality How does one survive? And with One on...How does one survive with What You Have Become??" "My Prints of Guilt & lies in the souls I silently spilled after chanting a lullaby" "Not what you think I am but, what I know I am" Society will never unveil the cries of truth outside of the hood I bring you My Story…MY URBAN LYRICS.