Unapologetic Stories

~Sometimes It's Better To Let A Queen Rule The Kingdom~ Blair Montanelli has always had feelings for her best friend, she knew that much. When Blair goes back to her home pack after five years as an undercover rogue. She is not only shocked to find her mate as Chrishiano Mars, her best friend growing up but she finds he has already completely mated to another she-bitch. Her arch-nemesis Jenna. I know it's very shady right. When everybody she loves and fought for turns their back on her, her pack, her mate, her family. She realizes the past five years of her life that she sacrificed were for a lost cause, a pack that deemed her dead. Will Blair go back to living her normal life in a place she not wanted, or go back to the ruthless rogue killers that treated her like one of their own which is way better than the care she gets in her own home? Will Blair go back to the rogue that she might have accidentally fallen for and start a new life for herself. Or we'll she show the She-bitch that has taken her place as Luna and the rest of the Red Eclipse pack that the great alpha Chrishianno Mars is hers to claim. Will Blair follow the path chosen for her or Rebel?

"Aren't you such a good boy for me," She smirked. --- He plays with fire. She is the flame. Doja doesn't just enter a room-she owns it. Fierce, unapologetic, and dangerously magnetic, she's used to bending hearts and egos to her will. No one dares challenge her throne. Until he arrives-calm, composed, and quietly defiant. A power bottom with a smirk that dares her to try. Their chemistry crackles-a slow burn of stolen glances and whispered provocations. She demands control. He offers resistance. Not to win, but to tempt. To test. To unravel her piece by piece. In this intoxicating game of dominance and desire, the lines blur. Restraint shatters. And beneath the bravado, something raw begins to stir. She was meant to tame him. He almost conquered her. Now, the only question is: who will surrender first-and who will burn for it? ---

I cannot stand people. That's the truth. I go places by myself because of this. I'm trying to enjoy my own peace, my own space, and some fools just have to come in acting like they own everything. Sitting at the dog park, reading my book, trying to mind my business, and here they come-telling me what my dog should or shouldn't do. Hello? It's a dog park. Dogs are allowed to sniff, run, and do their thing. My dog wasn't aggressive. He was just being a dog. But these people? Absolute chaos. Can't even read the damn signs. Can't respect boundaries. So what did I do? I got in my car, left everything open, slammed the door, and let them know exactly how I feel. Go the f*** away. Handle your own business. Read the signs. Common sense doesn't seem to exist for some people. If you're going to walk your dog, walk it around the park. Don't come in here acting like you're the authority. My dog is fine. The park is fine. You? The problem. This is exactly why I do my own thing. Handle my own business. Stay out of other people's space. Keep your nonsense to yourself. People like this make it impossible to enjoy the simplest things. Some people just cannot comprehend respect, boundaries, or common sense. And I refuse to shrink or excuse their stupidity. I'm done being polite. I'm done explaining. I'm done letting people ruin my space. My dog, this park, my peace-untouchable. If you can't understand that, the problem isn't me. It's you. F*** them.

They call me "wife material." Polite, modest, obedient. But I burn toast, break rules, and bow only to my own soul. This is not a guide to being the perfect woman, it's a declaration of freedom. A poem for the untamed.

"This is a place-a moment to pause, just for you. A chance for you to step out of your busy world and for a moment find again, the poetry of life, and hopefully it feels good, just like Looking For Stars".

Poem

A collection of poems about various aspects of life.

Faye grew up with a checkered past. A life full of regrets. High school drop out, pregnant at 17, no prom, clinically depressed, and a lazy stay at home mom. She has nothing but regrets for who she is and how her life has turned out to be. So when the pain gets to much and she leaves the kids with her husband and runs across the country to her hometown to visit an old flame things start to get crazy. When she returns home he followed her back. No matter where she turns he's by her side loving her, validating her and cherishing her for all the chances that he missed out on when they were younger. What could possibly go wrong? Oh and by the way he's a ghost!

A straight male detective, a female college student who has just stepped out of the ivory tower, and a migrant youth in deep trouble will lead you to explore the mysterious world of commercial espionage. In this challenging and dangerous journey, they will face unknown plots together and reveal the thrilling truth behind commercial espionage.

Being a mother is seriously overwhelming. How? You might ask. Well, let me share just a small insight.

This book contains my random thoughts that I think when i am depressed or bored or self contemplating all my errors

"A bold challenge to fake suitors: drop the act, show your heart. No games, no pretenses. A strong woman's anthem. Read "No Games, No Pretenses""

Street luxury meets feminine power-raw, rich, and unapologetic. Royce and Autumn, two complete strangers, find themselves entangled in a dangerous game of guns, money, and drugs, with nobody to rely on but each other. But when Royce stumbles upon Autumn's most guarded secret, everything shifts. Determined to "eliminate" the threat that jeopardizes his carefully built world, Royce embarks on a relentless quest for retribution. As their paths converge deeper into the city's violent underbelly, loyalties blur and old alliances shatter. Now, trapped in a web of secrets and ambition, the duo must navigate treacherous deals, heart-stopping betrayals, and a past that refuses to stay buried. With every bullet fired and every secret unraveled, Royce and Autumn find that the price of survival might just be sacrificing the very thing they thought they could control-themselves.

I have a dream...

This Story is about a woman who almost lost herself for love. She did all the right things and still ended up hurt.

"God made everyone perfect, right? Then why is my existence a sin." Nick is a trans boy who is just trying to be himself. But sadly not everyone excepts him that way. His parents try really hard to get him to be a girl and after he got into a fight at school he has to go to detention where he meets a boy called Devin. While his own view about himself is challenged, he finds himself touching rock bottom. But Nick is just trying to be accepted as himself, Unapologetically. This is a story written for pride month 2024. Don't worry, I did do research about being trans, but if you are a trans person, and there is anything you feel like isn't right or lacking in this story, feel free to let me know! I'm open for overal feedback so if you have to say anything about this story please let me know. I write these short stories to get better at writing and feedback will only help with that! There is a playlist I made for this story so if you want to listen to it you are welcome too: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/4d2UHE5ve51gEA6xl6kxhq?si=CsCB8nwSSrC2v8W2VEowhg