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!]

The love story becomes a murder mystery when Julie uncovers a dark secret about the Sharma's family, everything changes. Suddenly, the man she loves is tied to something dangerous. When she found a dead body in his house's guest room, everything changed. Who is he ? Who killed him? What happened to him? Why did they kill him? She starts to dive deep into it to find a heart wrenching truth.

A poetry collection about the climates we carry in our bodies, the storms we swallow, the heat we speak into being, the quiet seasons no one else sees.

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 with even more curiosity.

Just some poems if you are going through tough times. I publish them as soon as I finish without checking. To me, this collection never ends. I add to my liking. I take back my cover, it doesn't need to be girls to read this. You don't need to be a girl. Just read and enjoy your day.

On the night of her 25th birthday, Ishita raises a glass to a simple, hard-earned theory: a man who can cook is the only man worth loving. Two days after a messy breakup-and two years into a life in Bengaluru that feels fuller on paper than in her chest-she's convinced she's finally learned her lesson. But loneliness has its own appetite, and attraction rarely follows logic. As Ishita navigates work, friendships, and the quiet ache of starting over in a city that never quite becomes home, she finds herself drawn-again-to someone who checks all the wrong boxes and one undeniable one: he's impossible to ignore. Recipes for the Wrong Men is a sharp, tender story about desire versus sense, the stories we tell ourselves to feel in control, and how we keep returning to the very things we swear we've outgrown.

I am a 25y/o cis female and I will never give birth to a child. I may or may not adopt, but having a child is not high on my list of priorities. Why? Because in a world that does not have more space for people, where the water is poisoned and the air choked out, where there are hundreds of simultaneous wars on the physical as well as mental and emotional realms, money is increasingly more difficult to make, and where being a female feels like a curse- I would rather die than bring another life into this doomed aftermath of humanity. How do I explain my love for someone who does not ever exist? How do I explain the amount of sincerity and thought that I have put into making this decision? So here are the things that I would want my unborn daughter to know, the one who never existed and never will. Some things might just end up being things that you needed to hear. Regardless, I love you. I know it's difficult being alive in this timeline, but we'll get through this.

-"𝑯𝒆'𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒊 𝒂𝒎 . 𝑾𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒐𝒇, 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆" -𝑬𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒚 𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒆 𝑳𝒖𝒌𝒆 𝑪𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎!𝒐𝒄

Power runs in Reina's blood-raw, unfiltered, and dangerously rare. But in a world run by witches, power alone is never enough. Reina doesn't think the way she should. She doesn't love the way she should. She doesn't obey the way she should. And in a society where deviation is treated as betrayal, being different isn't just frowned upon-it's a death sentence. As whispers of her defiance spread and the coven begins to watch closer, Reina finds herself on the edge of something far more dangerous than punishment: banishment. Because the very thing that makes her wrong... may also make her unstoppable. And everyone knows one truth above all-no one fails the witches and lives to tell the tale.

My 12th poetry book Started: 6/5/24

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.

What happened when broken collide Strom. The past And present

Arranged Marriage is scary what if he- I know the fear regarding arranged marriages. But what if it is arranged with your soulmate? No, it's not a love story, because love stories are boring. Afterall, can love even win in this country? In this country, cricket wins, political parties win but love, can't say the same for it. Chahak Tripathi is an intelligent woman with a central government job. She earns for herself and is independent. Once, she was also a chirpy teenager with rosy dreams about meeting and falling in love with her soulmate. But life's harsh and sometimes too unfair as well-- that's why now her biggest concern is paychecks and increments. Man-less life doesn't really suck as much as it's believed to. Shekhar Pathak is a Flying Officer in Indian Air Force. He is the first-generation officer. Grown-up by a single mother, he faced several challenges in personal lives but that is what made him believe that if he is denied respect, he would earn greatness. He is totally against arranged marriages. However, his prolonged singlehood is like an ache in his mom's chest. What would happen when the two different worlds collide? What would happen when they both defy societal odds?

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.

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."

**"Anne" was never her real name.** Jane Anterio-once the eldest daughter of a noble family-was forced to abandon everything: her name, her status... her life. Now, she lives under a false identity, hidden in plain sight as a servant in the mansion of a mysterious man - **Elian Varker.** A man of power. Of influence. And of secrets no lighter than her own. In the gaslit streets of Victorian London, where society is bound by rigid rules and shadows conceal far more than they reveal, Jane is drawn into a world of hidden identities, buried truths, and a past that refuses to remain forgotten. Because Elian is not a coincidence. He is a part of the story she tried to escape. And as the truth begins to surface-slowly, relentlessly-Jane will have to make an impossible choice: **Trust the man who may be her only protection... or fear that he may be the very reason she was never safe to begin with.** --- Some names are given. Some are earned. And some are the only thing standing between you and a past that wants you destroyed. -

Evie Harroway is Gen X, emotionally done, and just trying to run a vintage shop. Then the coat shows up - grief-soaked, murder-scented, and practically vibrating with unfinished business. Now she's accidentally solving a cold case... with a Gen Z true-crime obsessive who drinks oat milk and talks in hashtags..

Contemporary Love | Written by MrsMolinaaa My heart grew heavy and a tinge sorrowful whenever I heard the word love. Conflicting emotions surged within me-hope and doubt intertwined-since the loss of several cherished loved ones had left their mark. The concept of love no longer resonated the same way it once did. "I don't believe in love," I confessed quietly. He responded almost instinctively, his voice gentle yet confident, "You do." I rolled my eyes, wary of his certainty. "How could you possibly know that?" He looked at me with an understanding smile, his eyes warm and wise. "Because you romanticize life itself. I believe you do believe in love and desire to be loved. But because of those who hurt you before, you've closed off that part of yourself-the part that yearns to give and receive love." His words made my vulnerability surface, yet I appreciated his honesty. He had a rare gift for reading people's depths. --------------------------------------- Vera had long given up on finding love. After many failed attempts to discover "The One," she poured all her energy into her career and furthering her education. Men became an afterthought, a distant echo of something she no longer believed in. It was a tough choice, but her unwavering determination kept her afloat. That is, until she met her intriguing new neighbor, whose presence slowly rekindled that tender, hesitating hope within her.

"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.. ~