Historias de Doublestandards

Every young girl dreams of becoming a princess someday, right? Wrong! That wasn't my dream- far from it! I dreamt of a day where, upon reaching my eighteenth birthday, I could finally escape my neglectful "parents" who only acknowledged me when it suited them. But all that changed when I learned my 'parents' had been arrested on drug charges, and an unknown side of my 'family' had been looking for me since before I had even been born. Enter Mr. Castellucci and his seven sons, and I quickly understood why Maria had never mentioned a previous marriage or her other 'children.' These men were not the dashing princes riding white horses; they were dark, imposing, and intimidating figures. And Mr. Castellucci was determined to take me back with him to his lavish home somewhere in Italy -so far from my comparatively uncomplicated life in New Haven, Connecticut - and begin building my new life there with them. Although wary that these men had a more nefarious and sinister reason for taking a sudden interest in me than being a 'long-lost family member', they were doing an excellent job of easing me into a false sense of security by treating me like their long-awaited 'Principessa'. Desperate for their love and approval, while struggling with my inadequacies and haunted past, I was naïvely unaware of their ruthless nature and sheer power. I did not realise the scope of their 'charm' until it was too late. Far too late. Until I was precisely where they wanted me: under their thumb and control, with no prospects of ever escaping them as Maria had done before me, I was nothing more than a bird locked in a gilded cage, that they had deviously led me to believe was the price of love and safety. Let it be said once and for all: The Italian mafia did not ask; they took what they deemed as theirs to take. And I was THEIRS. _______________ This is my dark, twisted take on the popular Mafia, Older Brothers/Younger Sister, and Lost/Found Daughter/Sister tropes.

A short poem that rants about the world being upside down in the mindset and lies of achievements. It explores how much humanity lacks genuine happiness for ourselves and others alike.

this is a diary/short story dedicated to double standards of black women and things ive experienced also just little rants in general not just about black women

These are my Wattpad story complains, because I have a lot of them, Hoe. Who's mad??? I'm not mad, you're mad!!! Periodt!!!

This is me. And what I feel.

(SKIP THE FIRST FOUR PAGES IF YOU DON'T WANT TO READ THE UPLIFTING SEGMENT) This story will be about the what everyone wants. Beauty. Its easy right? You are sadly mistake. This story will show you the different point of view about what beauty is and how to get it. I will have male opinions and female opinions. If you want to be featured in the story contact me on any of these platforms: Instagram: princess.naki Twitter:chill_dabbeauty This book will also include: Anti fat shaming Race statistics Anti double standards What is attractive scientifically And many more. What is beauty to u?

Let's say no to double standards- but that's kinda hard, isn't it? What to do when a bad boy's trying to get close to you, but you think he's too cute to past on by? +++ UPDATE SCHEDULE: long hiatus +++ DAte started: 2 April 2021 DAte finished: DAte finalized and edited/posted the first chapter: ©2025 Writer Jeniffer J. Marfield @Jesinga_. All rights reserved.

Some of the pieces I have written over the years, I will continue to add to it as I write.

Me venting out my frustrations through terrible poetry, and crappy writing.

UPDATE :- EVERY SUNDAY Welcome to the grand circus called society-where every woman is given a free manual of rules the moment she's born. Don't laugh too loud. Don't dress too bold. Don't dream too big. Basically, exist, but politely. This book isn't your typical "inspirational lecture." It's a brutally honest, laugh-so-you-don't-cry commentary on the rules we never signed up for, written with sarcasm sharp enough to slice through hypocrisy. From "The Great Feminism Sale (Buy 1 Freedom, Get 99 Rules Free)" to "The Career Compass That Points Anywhere But North," each chapter holds up a mirror to the double standards we live in. Spoiler, the reflection is ugly, but at least we can joke about it. If you've ever been told you're too much or not enough, congratulations-you're already the target audience.

How amazing is that in this very moment countless things are happening? Somewhere in the world someone is depressed upon something unfavorable and on the other side a man is happy to achieve something. Every person has a story that is special somehow and all we need is just little attention to observe the happenings around us. These set of short stories discuss different moments that are taking place (or might take place). So here they are, you may read these stories, discover the characters, experience a situation and see how vibrant this world is. Vibrant, in terms of variable stories, sufferings, joys and so many emotions that are connected with so many people. #JustWriteIt #Wattpad10

The world the way I see it. This is a blog I write about anything and everything. My thoughts, opinions, personal stories, rants, and much more. I hope you enjoy it! P.S. If you want me to write about something specific, just ask. <3

Is it possible to live a human life with Zero hypocrisy?

poems about double standards and gender inequality.

Fateh would go to any lengths for Eira Jahangir, the woman who filled his heart with an intense longing. Emir Jahanzaib seemed to have it all-success, allure, and Eira by his side; yet his interest in her was more about possession than genuine love. Eira Jahangir grappled with her emotions, complicating her life by falling for someone who was not meant for her. This is their story-an emotional journey marked by madness, unwavering persistence, and a deep, complex love that challenges our understanding of connection.

an inside look at the strict double standards placed on women

Things that have to be said, cuz some of yall have negative, bad or just toxic mentalities mostly calling some things out. slight ranting. etc. general topics nothing specific.

I am going to embark on this jouney of writting about human apathy. This journey might be very hard. The roads may not be so wide and carpetted. The travel may not be full of roses but thorns. But to bring about a change in us as humans this long travel is compulsory.