Feminism Stories

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]]

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!]

She was abandoned, yet built her life from scratch, becoming a doctor through hardwork. He is the eldest son, a doctor calm, mature, and fiercely respectful of women. Two worlds collide. One heart carries trust issues, the other patience and understanding. Can love heal wounds that independence built so high? He fell first ×Both fell harder Doctor × Doctor Slowburn- Arranged marriage Soft romance Promise of Us - a story of trust, love, and finding home in each other. Dedicated to all the people Who needs a warm hug Who needs a shoulder to lean on Who just wants nothing but peace Who never wants to let their kid in them die

Description: They woke up in a world that wasn't theirs. A world where gender roles are reversed-where women lead, rule, and provide... and men bear the children. Maged never imagined himself pregnant. Never thought he'd be forced to nurse a baby, be judged for not producing enough milk, or be seen as nothing more than a vessel for the next generation. Lana, once independent and carefree, is now the breadwinner under constant pressure, trying to hold their world together. They were husband and wife. Now, they're mother and father-redefined. But what happens when love is buried under bills, postpartum depression, unwanted advice, societal pressure, and a crying baby that never stops? What happens when touch feels foreign, roles feel forced, and intimacy becomes a stranger? In a world that demands they adapt, Maged and Lana must relearn what it means to love, to parent, and to survive-together. This isn't a fantasy. This is a reflection.

"my family has gone to Susannahs Beach house in Cousins ever since I was baby. Since before I was even born. All year long I count the days until I'm in that house. Ophelia Conklin is the older twin sister too Belly Conklin and an ambiverted person, insomnia, severe panic attacks and anxiety attacks ever since she was 11. She's a feminist, reader, writer, strong willed but is kind too her loved ones and animals but she rarely goes out as she prefers to stay home to read a book or watch a movie but is only extroverted with her close friends and summer friends, Summer Wilder, Robb Wilder, who are siblings with Selena Skylar, Theodore Williams or Theo for short and Anthony James Ophelia bestfriend. She also rides horses but when she was 11 Susannah had bought her a horse for her birthday, she named it Luna. they keep it at the stables near by, she has a friend there named Alastair Rowan the stable hand and a trainer at the stables who will join the friend group later. When she was small she use too come back from the beach with a basket in hand full of seashells and beautiful tiny things she found. She had always been involved with the sea when she was just a toddler but she would always beg one of the boys or moms too take her for a morning swim at 5am and this started at the age of 6. She had also been closer to Conrad then Steven, Jeremiah and even her twin sister Belly, they were bestfriends since they were small but last summer all of that changed because they had a massive fight last summer. They had not spoken to each other since then. But as she got older she had to wear braces, glasses and had severe pimples and acne but this summer is different; this summer she had become the best version of herself and little does she know this summer will change everything including certain feelings.

A real man doesn't love a million girls. He loves one girl in a million ways.!! _____ Running away from a wedding is fun. Trust me-I'm a proud member of the runaway bride clan. So yes, I ran. Changed my name. My life. My future. And if saying no is illegal-sue me. If refusing to be forced into a cage dressed as destiny is a crime-sue me harder. I was done being a princess in a gilded prison, waiting for a fictional prince on a white horse to rescue me. Cliché. Not happening. So I chose something better. I ran-and shattered a few fragile egos along the way. Call it a hobby. It was supposed to be harmless. Instead, I somehow made a powerful group of dangerous men my enemies. No regrets. It's still fun. At least until I get my coffee. And then there's their leader-Nik. I hate him. The competitive kind of hate. Men like him think raising their voice is authority. That control sounds a lot like power. That a woman's defiance is something to be corrected. But hatred doesn't last forever. And secrets don't stay buried. How long can I keep my past locked away? How long before forgotten memories start demanding answers? And what happens if the people I ran from finally find me? That's the nightmare. The one that still tightens my throat. The one I escaped once-and refuse to face again. --- Him My life was already chaos when she walked in and made it worse. I don't know what I'm supposed to feel. I only know what I won't allow. Attraction is forbidden. Affection is weakness. Anything involving the heart is a liability. So I choose the easiest option. I hate her. Her smile. Her laugh. Her sharp tongue and reckless intelligence. Her presence-loud, uninvited, unforgettable. Yet one thing refuses to obey. I can't hate her eyes. And that impossibility is exactly why I tell myself I do. She's a weakness I never asked for. And weaknesses must be destroyed. She's now at the top of my hate list. And this? This isn't avoidance anymore. It's war. ............

A haunting free verse poem that follows the life of Mridu - the eldest daughter of a struggling family, forced into adulthood too soon. From stolen childhood to a disastrous marriage, "Where Suffering Called Her Lucky" traces the quiet, relentless endurance of a woman forgotten by everyone but pain. Both personal and universal, this poem speaks for the silenced - for every woman told to "adjust," every girl who was never allowed to be.

She isn't searching for love. She's searching for herself. Meher grows up unheard and misunderstood in her own family, carrying wounds that no one notices. The return of Zamin, the only person who once made her feel seen, awakens old feelings and buried pain. When love is rejected and family expectations close in, Meher chooses herself over heartbreak. But will choosing herself cost her the one person she never stopped loving?

Lila Emery-Park's mother only had one rule--to always keep the birthmark in the shape of sleeping dragon on her shoulder hidden. Lila always considered it a curiosity and a unique quirk--that is until she meets two other girls with the same birthmark on their shared seventeenth birthday. Lila is ushered into a world of dragons and learns of a shared inheritance and a curse. Descended from the last Pendragon, King of the Dragons, Lila and her friends are the only hope the realm of dragons holds to break the curse that prevents them from taking their true form. Lila, Aideen, and Kira must compete in the Trials by Fire to determine who will usher in the return of dragons to the world. Only one can assume the throne of Pendragon.

a growing collection of poems inspired by the plights and peaks of girlhood. ⋆｡‧˚ʚɞ˚‧｡⋆⋆｡‧˚ʚɞ˚‧｡⋆

"It's quite like her to punch the shit out of a grown man." "Morpheus had done his very best to disconnect himself emotionally from the waking world, and in doing so, had disconnected the waking world from him, the dreaming." Morpheus feels equal disdain and fascination for humanity, envy even at times. After having embarked upon a journey to find his sand, helm, and ruby, he was left empty- stronger, yet unfulfilled. His talk with his sister, Death, had stuck with him. But where was he supposed to find another purpose? A purpose beyond his function? Turns out it would land right in the lap of his realm, unhappily. Morpheus, the Prince of Stories, is met with an unrealized tale, a 15 year old Giovanna Cassidy, an angry, opinionated singer and her band who bring a certain moxie to the life of an anthropomorphic personification of dreams. Giovanna, a singer living in downtown New York with her grandma after the devastating loss of her brother, Omari, is dedicated to bringing change during a time that especially needs it along with her band of talented friends. Unknowingly, she gets into an argument with the king of dreams over a recurring nightmare that she just can't shake. And, despite harsh words, slowly becomes friends with him. In her search for her purpose, she becomes the purpose of an Endless.

3 studs Trinity (Tee), Veronica (Ronica), & Taylor (Tay) navigate through the life of being a stud. There are peaks and valleys when it comes down to relationships with family, romantic relationships, socialization with strangers & friendships. Take a dive in to see the peaks and valleys of what life takes them through.

The storm said to the wall, "I rage to give you purpose." And then the storm said to me, "I rage to give you life."

Dorothy Linfield had been raised to be a proper lady fit for good society with her only plan for the future being marriage and motherhood. She believed it to be the same for all girls. However she begins to question this notion once so meets Eloise Bridgerton a witty young lady with many new ideas that could only get them both in trouble. "You are truly insufferable, you know that right?" "I'm aware." S2-?? Started-30/5/23 Ended-??/??/?? Irregular updates ELOISE BRIDGERTON X FEM OC

He ~ I don't build cages I build graves for those who dare to disobey me.... How was it? Don't forget to check the book English is not my first language so ignore the grammatical problems. And ....it's my first book I hope you like it ,then add it in your reading buckit list . Take care of yourself because for spoiling I am here for you.🖤🙂‍↔️

" 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. Sherlock Holmes x OC Enola Holmes fanfiction Copyright All rights reserved.

𝐓𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐌𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐏𝐲𝐚𝐫 𝐀𝐦𝐚𝐫... ᯓ★ 𖹭𝑭𝒊𝒓 𝑲𝒚𝒖 𝑴𝒖𝒋𝒉𝒌𝒐 𝑳𝒂𝒈𝒕𝒂 𝑯𝒂𝒊 𝑫𝒂𝒓𖹭 𝐃𝐞𝐯 𝐃𝐢𝐱𝐢𝐭 ── .✦ A 28-year-old lawyer who believes in actions more than words. He is the kind of man who stays quiet until someone crosses a line-and then calmly reminds them, "ab tu dekh, tune panga kisse liya hai." Dev is respectful to those who deserve it and fearless with those who don't. He doesn't raise his voice, but he never hesitates to show people their place. 𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐤𝐚 𝐔𝐩𝐚𝐝𝐡𝐲𝐚𝐲 ── .✦ A 26-year-old social worker who runs an NGO for women who suffer at the hands of coward men. She can be Parvati or Poo-entirely depending on the situation. Her life follows one simple rule: "Kisi ko chhedna nahi, aur koi chhede toh chhodna nahi." She isn't fragile like a flower; she's fragile like a bomb-quiet until tested, powerful when pushed. ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── ⋆˙⟡𝐈𝐧𝐤𝐚𝐚𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐮𝐩𝐚 𝐈𝐳𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐨 𝐭𝐮𝐦࣪ ִֶָ☾.

Word Count: 18k Also being published on Royal Road "Are you serious, Your Excellency?" "I am as serious as I was when I had instructed you, General Venkataraman, to militarily escort the train of the Princess." "My apologies, Sire; pardon this recalcitrance but she is a woman." "So?" "Women don't lead battles. They're too timid for that." "...." "I WILL, GENERAL. I WILL" The Emperor, flabbergasted, swiftly turned to meet a pair of resolute, domineering eyes. *** Kamayani led a comfortable life under the tutelage of her grandparents and her influential grand-aunt, far from court intrigues and power politics. Timid, shy, and reserved, she was taken to ruminating upon her "knights in shining armour"; Everything changes when her father, Emperor Avinash of Aryavart, is captured and all his male relatives are executed. She's thrust into an abyss of dirty power politics, betrayals, and the looming threat of foreign rule. And her being a woman doesn't help. (Cover design by : @raizelrose3 )

Morgan arrives in Oaxaca searching for clarity-but what she finds is a transformation she never saw coming. Through sweat lodges, shamanic rituals, and the unraveling of old trauma, she sheds the woman she was taught to be and steps into the woman she was born to become. This is a fierce, feminist story of rebirth, unexpected healing, and the fire that forges her new name: Freya. Woven throughout is a clinical "From the Chair" lens-grounded in research and therapeutic insight-inviting readers to reflect on their own journeys of healing, truth, and becoming.

Being Indian American feels like living in a pressure cooker wrapped in a smile. You're told to be perfect, productive, palatable - never loud, never intimidating. But travel to India, and you'll meet folks who are bold, stylish, confident, and unapologetically gangsta. DEAR DIASPORA, YOU'RE NOT THE MAIN CHARACTER is a sharp, personal callout - not to India, but to the suffocating performance of "representation," perfectionism and intraracial competition that dominates Desi life in the West. This isn't a sob story - it's a truth bomb. A cultural essay that demands real freedom, not filtered branding. If you're ready to sip some realness, break free from the cage of expectations, and find your max pro aura - this is for you. 🍋 Bold. Tart. Sweet. Unfiltered. 🍋 Just like a glass of limeade on a hot day.