Feminism cerita

Storie Sovany is used to being dismissed as the fat friend, until she moves from New York City to rural Ohio for college and the charming frat boy Liam Alexander approaches her. Torn between disbelief and flattery, Storie hopes her luck may have finally changed - but is it too good to be true? [author's note: this is not a romance!]

Free to read! 19-year-old Jane, newly-single, moves to London to work for her friend, Kitty. But Kitty is hiding something about the café - and about Jane and Kitty's past. ***** If you looked at her Instagram, you'd think Jane had the perfect life. But a family tragedy and a big break up shatters that illusion, prompting Jane to drop out of university and move to London. She gets a room above a bookstore and a job as a barista, thanks to her childhood friend Kitty. Struggling with feelings of loneliness among the happy staff, Jane feels further ostracized when Kitty refuses to discuss Matt, who used to live in the bedroom Jane took over and who left under mysterious circumstances. As Jane struggles to find herself, and get the attention of the cute bartender, Harper, she discovers that the Brew Books café is brewing with dark secrets. [[word count: 70,000-80,000 words]]

𝐎𝐁𝐒𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 - his massive admiration ╰┈➤ EKANSH SINGH RANAWAT [27] king of udaipur and ruthless underworld mafia boss. I have seen admiration all my life. Women don't look at me - they look at the crown. At the Ranawat name. At the legacy I carry on my shoulders. They fall for the title. For the power. For the Raj gaddi. But the day I saw her... everything changed. Ananya Aradhya Singhania. She didn't look at me like I was a throne to sit on. She looked at me like I was just a man. No greed in her eyes. No calculation. No hunger for status. Just calm. Just grace. Just something untouched by this fake world. She doesn't try to impress me. Maybe that's why I lost. This isn't attraction. This isn't ego. This is love. For the first time in my life, I don't want to conquer. I want to protect. And I swear on my life - my only aim now is to stand between her and every storm. If loving her means becoming softer, then I'll become softer. ╰┈➤ ANANYA ARADHYA SINGHANIA [22] University student ,princess of jaipur I hate royal blood. People think royalty means grace and power. I think-it means [secrets and betrayal]. I was just 10 when my mother died. after 1 year , my father married to my mother 's assistant. Everyone called it fate. I call it murder. At twelve, I left for boarding school - away from Jaipur, away from marble walls that felt like cages. In this world, I only care about two people: my brother, the present King of Jaipur - the only exception - and my best friend, Meera Mehra The rest of the royal world? Keep it away from me. Especially him. Ekansh Singh Ranawat. He roams around me like some bhatakti aatma. What does he think - that he's some king or something? Well... technically he is. But that doesn't impress me. Royal blood is dangerous. And I promised myself I'd never let it rule my heart. No crown is worth my peace. No king is worth my trust.

She came to Devgarh broken, carrying silence where her voice should have been. He was the Sarpanch-feared, distant, and a man who never crossed his own lines. What begins as protection slowly turns into something neither of them names... until care becomes habit, presence becomes comfort, and love grows quietly between them. This is not a story of saving. It is a story of choosing-again and again. A love built on respect, restraint, and the courage to stay. ~~~ 𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐒: Soft Romance Dark Themes Set in the 1980s Age Gap (25 × 30) Rural Royalty Rescuer Hero × Survivor Heroine Protective & Possessive (Healthy) Powerful Man × Quiet Strength Devotee Hero × Devotee Heroine Slow Burn Romance Found Family Feminine Power Rising Courtroom Justice Arc

Catherine is looking forward to a simple and stable life with her fiance Tom. But why does she feel empty every time her wedding is mentioned? Somewhere between grid designs, deadlines and a sharp-eyed CEO who sees through every excuse of hers, her world expands to excitement, passion and a long-seated yearning to feel recognized. Mason Harrington has it all - loving family, loyal friends and a successful business. But the quick-witted woman is an enigma he can't ignore. She intrigues him and meets every one of his challenges with fire. He knows it is disastrous to get involved, but it doesn't stop him from poking her carefully crafted bubble. He realises too late that his heart is at stake.

How it feels navigating your early 20's as a woman. A public diary, written with the intention of being poetic about existing.

"Come here," he said. I blankly shook my head. "Why?" "Because I'm your man." "You are," he says simply. "Since I met you, you're all I think about. I'm fucking smitten." In the quiet, secretive town of Mystic Falls, Virginia, Rhiannon Marsden was never meant to be at the center of anything. After a traumatic event forced her to leave her hometown, Rhiannon moves in with her grandmother, carrying more than just the weight of her past. Deaf and fiercely self-reliant, she has learned to navigate the world on her own terms-choosing when to listen, when to speak, and when to shut the noise out entirely. But Mystic Falls is anything but quiet. As she grows close to the supernatural inner circle-Elena, Bonnie, and the others-Rhiannon is slowly pulled into a world of vampires, witches, and ancient secrets she was never meant to uncover. Unlike the others, she doesn't rely on instinct or supernatural strength to survive-only observation, intuition, and an unshakable sense of control. It's that quiet resilience that catches the attention of Elijah Mikaelson-an Original vampire who, for reasons even he doesn't fully understand, chooses to trust her first. And where Elijah is measured and honorable, Kol Mikaelson is unpredictable and dangerous-yet equally drawn to her in ways that threaten to unravel them both. As Rhiannon's relationships with the Mikaelsons deepen, her presence begins to shift the course of events in subtle but irreversible ways. Loyalties blur. Outcomes change. And the fragile balance between survival and destruction begins to tilt. Caught between the silence she controls and the chaos she cannot, Rhiannon must decide who she is in a world that refuses to stay quiet-and whether trust is worth the risk of being heard.

" That's why they call it falling in love. No one ever means to fall." -*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*- Sherlock Holmes. London's most eligible sleuth. Enola Holmes. The female detective. Mycroft Holmes. The government prick. Siblings. Family. Blood. But blood is about to be spilt. For change requires sacrifice. How much blood does it take to drain a man? How much pain does it take to see the truth? How much fire does it take to melt an icy heart? Sherlock Holmes was never meant to fall in love. But then again, neither was Kiva Taylor. Takes place after Enola Holmes 2 Sherlock Holmes x OC Enola Holmes fanfiction Copyright All rights reserved.

VOW BENEATH THE THRONE ~ Bound By Duty, Bound By Love She was forbidden. He was invincible. Together, they were inevitable. Vikram Singh Shekhawat has never lost a battle. Never stumbled. Never believed in anything as fragile as love. Love makes warriors weak. It's the only law he's never broken-until her. Meera Kanwar Rajawat is fire wrapped in silk. A woman who believes love is the only strength that matters. When their eyes meet, something shatters between them-something neither can afford to break. But duty demands sacrifice. The throne demands obedience. And secrets... secrets demand blood. In the shadows, another love story bleeds into existence. Chandrashekhar Shrivastava has always won every game-until he meets someone who isn't playing. Ishani Joshi has survived the unsurvivable, endured the unbearable... and just when she stops believing in salvation, he arrives. Four hearts. One empire. Infinite ways to break. Will they choose duty? Will they choose love? Or will love choose them-dragging them toward a destiny neither can escape? In Aryavarth Samrajya, some vows are written in blood. Some are written in starlight. This one will rewrite the kingdom itself. Bound by duty. Bound by love. Bound to burn. ©All rights reserved

From the minute she is sent to Hatfield, Mary Tudor's life would never be the same again. When Mary Tudor receives the letter she has been dreading for years, it changes her world more than she ever could have imagined. In a realm where obedience is demanded and women are expected to bend, Mary refuses to yield. The once indulged and sheltered heir to the throne of England is cast into the brutal and harsh reality of a kingdom determined to silence her. Living as a prisoner, and forced to serve as a maid to her usurping half-sister, the daughter of Marys' deadly enemy, her ill-treatment will ultimately shape her life as a pious and determinedly stubborn woman, holding fast to her identity in a world that insists she has none. Through four more of her father's marriages, a battle of religious liberty with her once adoring brother and her increasingly strained relationship with her sister, Mary must draw on her remarkable bravery and determination to not only overcome the prejudices of her gender, but as a woman shaped by fire, faith, and the unshakeable belief that she, too, has the right to rule. Copyright © Nikki Long 2026 All Rights Reserved. No part of this manuscript may be reproduced without the expressed consent of Nikki Long.

Some stories don't announce themselves. They begin quietly. In between conversations. In moments that seem ordinary - until they aren't. Sharanya never thought she was waiting for anything. Dhruv never thought he would have to. And yet, somewhere between unspoken things and almost-answers, something begins to shift. Marigolds at Dusk is not about dramatic confessions or impossible odds. It's about the kind of love that grows where no one is looking. The kind that feels confusing before it feels certain. The kind that makes you wonder when "just" became "everything." There are pauses. There are silences that mean more than words. There are evenings that stretch longer than they should. And there's the quiet question neither of them is ready to ask. Some flowers bloom in broad daylight. Others wait for dusk. This is that kind of story.

And sometimes... the one person you never wanted in your story becomes the one you can never forget. After all, who said your greatest rival couldn't be your greatest weakness? She wasn't looking for trouble. He wasn't used to being ignored. One unexpected encounter turns into a battle neither is willing to lose. With every clash, the line between rivalry and something far more dangerous begins to blur. But some battles aren't meant to be won. And some opponents are impossible to forget. What if the person standing against you is the one meant to stand beside you? A Man who is as stubborn as she is. What begins as a simple clash soon turns into an unspoken rivalry, where neither is willing to back down. Every encounter feels like a challenge. Every conversation feels like a battle. But some people have a way of finding a place in your life when you least expect it. As years pass, choices become harder, emotions become complicated, and the line between right and wrong starts to blur. Because sometimes life isn't about finding the perfect person. It's about finding the person who changes everything.

Faye-Lynn is very independent, stubborn, feminist, and dedicated to her work - a journalist, for one of the most famous magazines. Although, she tends to get dragged into uncomfortable and disturbing dates because of her roommate, Abeline. Abeline is very free, spontaneous, genuine, and constantly searching for her "prince charming", causing Faye-Lynn to be "searching" for one as well.... except she doesn't want one. Until her interest peaks on a certain gentleman in a roped off section, while attending a double date. Questions flood her brain; Who is he? Why is he so important? What does he do? But when she actually has an interaction with him, it leaves her slightly curious but also avoidant.

Determined to escape the limitations placed on her, Rabia earns a scholarship abroad. Amidst all hardships, a romance that challenges her deepest beliefs, she discovers freedom and success are far more complicated and beautiful than she ever imagined.

"Kanuu, explain something to me," Vidhi muttered, staring at the moon like it was his customer-care department. "Why did you invent men with egos bigger than the Himalayas but emotional maturity of a boiled potato?" She muttered swinging her legs sitting on the wall of empty terrace "Anyway, I've decided. If you ever plan to send one into my life, make sure he's quiet... because I'm not reducing my volume for anyone." ＼(^_^)／＼(^_^)／＼(^_^)／ Arav rubbed his forehead and stared at the wall of the barracks like it had personally betrayed him. "Unbelievable," he muttered under his breath. In ten minutes, that woman had questioned his strategy, mocked his serious face, called him "Mr. Gorilla," and then walked away like she had just delivered a public service announcement.. He exhaled slowly, the calm soldier in him trying very hard to stay calm. "God give me patience," he whispered. A pause. "...or a helmet. Because if she talks like that again, I might actually bang my head on this wall." ƪ(˘⌣˘)ʃ Captain I prefer chikne (clean shaved) guys more as my prey ~ Ofcourse I figured out by the type of reels you like ... Dr.. ~

[ Book 2 of His Series] At sixteen, Eshmita loses more than just her home, she loses her sense of safety, her voice, and the world she once believed in. Thrown into darkness, she fights to survive, carrying nothing but her fear and a fading faith in the prayers she once whispered without doubt. But survival changes people. And Eshmita refuses to remain broken. When Aadhvik enters her life, he doesn't promise to save her. He offers something far more dangerous understanding. Because some love stories are not about perfection. They are about healing. And some prayers are never spoken- only lived.

[ Book 1 of His Series] Alyra dreamed of writing her own story, one filled with hope, passion, and the freedom to chase her dreams. But when betrayal shatters her trust and society punishes her for someone else's sins, her world collapses. Forced into a marriage with Advait,a powerful, cold, and enigmatic man,she fears losing herself completely. Yet Advait is nothing like she imagined. Gentle, respectful, and unwaveringly supportive, he becomes her unexpected ally in a world that has always tried to silence her. As Alyra navigates fear, family pressures, and the weight of societal judgment, she discovers that love can be soft, trust can be earned, and strength can bloom even in the darkest circumstances. A story of heartbreak, courage, and a slow-burning romance where one woman learns that her dreams, and her heart, are worth fighting for. Note: This is purely a work of fiction, written for entertainment.

Top-tier wedding planner, Oaklyn Miller knows that perfection requires sacrifice. For years, she's happily sacrificed her own romantic life for the sake of deadlines and bridal gowns. But her seamlessly printed itinerary get a massive rewrite when she meets Boston Young-a cynical investigative journalist and the groom-to-be whose upcoming wedding is supposed to be Oaklyn's ticket to the big leagues. Boston is strictly off-limits, completely unavailable, and exactly the kind of distraction she can't afford. Yet, the closer they get to the altar, their undeniable chemistry threatens to become the real headline. Oaklyn knows she should focus on the details of his big day, but she's starting to realize the only detail that matters is him. Will Oaklyn pull off the perfect wedding, or will her own heartstrings leave the whole day tangled in disaster? Copyright © 2024 by Avatar_Inventive.

18+ Margo, a philosophy student in a feminist ethics class, crosses a line one drunken night and finds herself pulled into a dark, erotic web of desire and control. What starts as a whispered challenge spirals into submission. Four different men, all hungry for power. Belts on skin, knees on carpet, mouths filled and denied, bodies used and tested. Amid debates on power, consent, and fantasy, she surrenders deeper-to pain that blooms into pleasure, to rules that strip away choice, to the quiet thrill of being nothing but obedient. A raw, unapologetic descent into kink, hierarchy, and the intoxicating edge where feminist theory meets flesh.

What will happen when a firebrand social activist who refuses to bow down to power , meets a powerful but morally grey leader who controls everything......