Metoo Stories

Devi stepped into APS Superspeciality Hospital with one dream. To make her mark in cardio-thoracic surgery. She believed skill and sincerity would be enough. She was hopeful. Kind. Uncomplicated. Falling for Akshat was never part of the plan. She did not know he was the CEO. She did not know that loving him meant entering a world where every step would test her worth as the future bahu of the powerful Singhal family. Just as she begins to find her footing, a Me Too accusation against her consultant drags her into a storm she never saw coming. Truth feels dangerous. Silence feels safer. And every choice comes with a price. In a place ruled by power, reputation, and greed, Devi must decide who she wants to be when everything is on the line. This is not just a story of love. It is a story of courage, betrayal, and the cost of standing up for what is right.

If You're Reading This... is a collection of raw, deeply personal diary entries that explore trauma, silence, and the long, complicated process of healing. Written in quiet, unguarded moments, these pages capture what it feels like to carry pain you don't always know how to name. Let alone share. Honest and unfiltered, this book isn't about perfect healing. It's about surviving, reflecting, and slowly finding your way back to yourself.

My poetry. My thoughts. My struggles. My healing. My happiness.

A coming of age short story about a girl losing her trust in others. She's been rapped by her teacher and kidnapped by her close friend. Betrayal has made her lose faith in the world and herself. Also for sale on Amazon/Kindle for $0.99 for support. Enjoy -Brietheprincess

Truth always sounds good when said out loud than inside people's head, so I wanted to start this book with just truth, but if you expect me to write just truth alone here, then I must apologize for disappointing you, because I don't want this book to be my psycho-therapy session where I cry my heart out ......... Being understood feels good and makes you special, but feminism is one of the few ideology that is being criticised without being understood in the first place, join me in this journey of how I became a feminist by just trying to understand it.

Please don't read this. This was a joke. Paja is the white swan and Andrej is ciganski prince [bdms] daddy

1950.The year when technology changed but mankind remained the same. 2050.The year when Earth's resources dissappear slowly and the Resource War begins. 2077.End.

a short waste of time because i am bitter. my photo cover was taken by Cody Wilson and all rights are reserved to him. recreation or plagiarism of my work is forbidden

I was molested by someone who worked for my family when I was younger and I remember being in disbelief and feeling very ashamed. It affected me a lot even though what happened is nothing compared to what I could have faced. I tried to express how I felt during this time.

Carson Bridges is a half-asian half-white girl living in Brooklyn. She launches herself into the extremely liberal but disappointingly sexist world of Ravenwood Technical High School, where she struggles to find where she belongs. At the same time, Carson is a serious runner and navigates her friendships with two close friends of hers, the beautiful goddess-like Xanthe, and the mature, driven, somewhat enigmatic Ty. Carson has always liked Ty just a little bit more than a friend. As she progresses through the adventures of high school and then the 2016 election hits, will she find herself, or will she drown within the mystery of her world?

Seventeen-year-old Nadia Appiah from Nigeria feels like the luckiest girl on the planet. Not only is she accepted to a special study abroad program at Columbia University for her last year of high school, but she's also able to secure an internship at one of the most prestigious law firms in New York City thanks to her aunt who works there. Life becomes even more incredible when Nadia befriends Kate, an inquisitive but generous law intern, who becomes the most trusted friend Nadia has at the firm. But one evening, something happens that changes Nadia's happy out-look. When Kate doesn't show up for work, Nadia has to assist their boss in her place. That night changes Nadia from being a quiet girl who's doing all she can to fulfill her dreams of becoming a lawyer, to one who falls in with the wrong crowd and ends up relying on sleeping pills to try to keep her head above the water. When Nadia finds herself in a mental institution, she is forced to face the truth about what happened that night. She realizes that she has to make a choice: Remaining silent, protecting Aunty Charlene's job at the firm, or to speak out and gain justice for herself. Kate and Nadia will have to work together taking on the challenge of their young lives.

These lyrics I've written is dedicated to all the victims who have come forward with their #Metoo story . These are original lyrics I've written that speaks on the topic about sexual harassment because it's happens so often especially in the workplace. Always let your voice be heard by any means necessary!

Alaina (aka Anastasia) Johnson opened her own law firm that is focused on helping women. Everything was going fine for Alaina until she got a new case. That was wayyyyy personal than she had imagined. Can Alaina handle it? Read to find out! A small excerpt: "What are you doing here?" I asked him. He looked up at me but looked down at my daughter. Yeah I said it. MY daughter. "Is she mine?" He asked. "No." I lied easily. He smirked. "She's just as beautiful as you. I can't believe that we made such a beautiful creation." "WE, didn't create anything. She's not yours and will never be." "I missed your beautiful face, Anastasia." "Stop calling me that." "That's your name though." He said walking towards me. I immediately took a step back, clutching to my daughter. Not taking any chances. I don't want him to touch. I didn't even want him to look at her. "Go away, Ryan." "What's her name?" "Get the f*ck out!" I nearly screamed.

the life of a young girl in chapters.

just a book of things that you can relate to.

I've written poetry for years, but have hid it away and chose not to share it with the world. Here are my collective poetic works. I hope they bring you joy and make you smile, or relate to you in some way shape or form so that you know you're not alone.

This is are poems on abuse. And no it is not based on anything I've gone through (I haven't been abused before), I just think it's wrong and decided to write poems about it. I'm pretty sure this is not how you are supposed to write a story description but this is my first time, so bear with me🙃😌😇🦅(the eagle is totally unrelated, I just felt like adding it).