Unapologetic Stories

The pretty black girl hair consumes her. her life. her love

"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""

"You weren't born to be agreeable. You were born to remember your power - rule by rule." This is a bold, unfiltered manifesto for women whom are done with self-sabotage, spiritual bypassing, and performing humility for a world that fears their truth. Split into 100 chapters explaining each new rule, this book delivers one transformational rule at a time - blending spirituality, psychology, and lived experience into a fierce guide for awakening your higher self without diluting your power. It teaches women how to embody emotional intelligence, regulate their energy, walk away from shallow love, reclaim their softness as strategy, and stop performing strength for validation. Through clarity, fire, and unshakable discernment, this book becomes a spiritual weapon: equal parts healing, humor, and holy rage. Whether you're rebuilding after a heartbreak, rising from burnout, or redefining your worth, these rules will remind you who you were before the world made you forget - and who you're becoming now that you remember.

All my heartache and anxiety, fears and dreams, loves and losses, and so much more wrapped in a shiny bow and presented in the most vulnerable way. I give to you my autobiography in the best way I know how to do it. A collection of poetry dating from 2018 to the present. Enjoy the journey of watching me learn how to be a teenager through my creativity. *** Dear reader, If you choose to try this, thank you, and I'll TW now, subject's such as religion and suicide will be topics in some poems.❤️ #40 anthology on 04/09/21 #55 autobiography on 06/09/21 #48 autobiography on 07/09/21

This is just something I wrote quickly one afternoon off a prompt generator, I think it is kind of funny and I hope you do too :)

A woman of many words, a woman of much wisdom, a woman with much experience, lives an unapologetic life and puts the past in its reference, and leaves a legacy with her powerful/sarcastic poetry....

"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? ---

A story of a misplaced lost gorgeous young girl intwinged with twilight of the unexplained phenomenology. This is a fictional Story of the young girl.

For anyone who's ever been told to shrink, to soften, to be quiet-this one's for us. We don't need permission to speak. We were never too much. We were just too big for the box they tried to stuff us in.

Join Cornelia and Sharlene on a devious, malicious, flamboyant yet courageous, unapologetic journey of soul searching and soul healing!,but Cornelia and Sharlene are just two courageous girls full of so much determination and ambition just chasing money, fame and power but with that comes the disruptive collision of selfish egos!join Cornelia and Sharlene on their bumpy road to success and devastating, daunting challenges to stardom!!!!

Social Injustice

"Oh no! my mate is a foodie, what if she eats me", I thought but my wolf simply purred, "Not if we eat her first". Lilac and Braylon are mates who share a connection stronger than their mate bond. They are both hopeless foodies. But every relationship has its ups and downs. Will Braylon and Lilac set aside their differences and similarities and finally learn to share and love each other. Or will their greed destroy them? Tearing apart a relationship as sweet as milk and honey. Not to mention their feuding packs hungry for more than just power, revenge, and maybe some snacks here and there.

Those hills that look close but are far away. The cracks you see in the sidewalk. The potholes in each road. They all tend to lead to something. Someone. The day her heart breaks is the day the Earth physically changes. The street you and your friends walk down everyday just to hang out has its wears and tears. You see the cracks on the steps you walk on everyday? They're cracking and crumbling slowly. Slowly but surely it gets worse. She's not ready for what's about to come.

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

"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

"Perfect" love is a mask. Hypocrisy. Deceit. Control. Jealousy. Every staged smile hides the truth you refuse to admit. In a world that applauds illusions, survival is the only choice. Codependency, manipulation, and curated appearances rule. But for those who see clearly, the cracks are undeniable. This is a raw, unfiltered look at what love often becomes-a performance of control disguised as devotion. Every blink, every breath, every flinch exposes the lie. The masks are slipping, and reality is about to stand alone.

My name is Gwen and this is a story about my life all of what is said is true. Disclaimer: If you have problems with reading about suicidal thoughts and or feelings then this is not for you

Being a muslimah isn't something to be ashamed of! It's a pride! Stay tuned cz u gonna luv it😍😍😍 inshaAllah

This is a reckoning-a bold, burning reclamation of self. In these seven poems, the poet writes through scars and silence, with verses laced in ash, nerve, and unflinching defiance. This chapbook is a love letter to pain turned power, to voices that refuse to dim, and to anyone learning how to bloom in cracked places. This is not soft. This is not sorry. This is your time.