Feminism Histoires

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.

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]]

"Stop right there." Confused, I turned around. "What? I thought we're rushing?" "We are, but apparently you need me to explain the rules to you again." I crossed my arms in front of my chest. "You want me to be quiet and look pretty. It's not that hard to understand," I sighed. "I'm not going to embarrass you, don't worry." He didn't seem convinced. "I'm serious. Behave." Behave? I arched an eyebrow at him. "I don't know if you've forgotten, but I am not your submissive." Something flickered in his eyes. "Believe me, if you were my submissive, you'd be over my knee right now for your tone and that eye roll a minute ago." Book THREE and the grande finale of the Westminster Academy series :) *updates every Monday, 7pm (GMT)* --- the whole book is already available as an ebook on Patreon (link in bio) ---

My name is Maqdis. Growing up, I was told that being a girl meant having limits. At home and in society, I faced discrimination, unfair expectations, and people who believed girls should stay silent. But I refused to accept that. This is the story of a girl who fights against prejudice and stands up for the rights, dignity, and dreams of women everywhere. A story of courage, resilience, and the power of finding your voice in a world that tries to silence you. Add a cover: Riix Add a cover oo dooro sawirka cover-ka ee aad hore ii waydiisatay (Femininity cover).

To Leith Dyer, life is best kept in lists, edits, and carefully placed boundaries. As a columnist at Marigold, she's built a career out of writing low-stakes lifestyle pieces while quietly keeping her own awkward, clumsy life safely out of reach. Her new assignment changes that: nine first dates, documented in real time for one of the most-read features on the site. According to her boss Irene, finally something with stakes. Leith agrees to the experiment with one rule: she only goes on the dates as research. But in a workplace where everything becomes content and every connection has an audience, even distance is hard to maintain. Especially when Callum, her boss's quietly indispensable cousin, keeps showing up in the margins, becoming the one variable she never agreed to include. As the nine dates unfold, Leith starts noticing a pattern she can't edit out: the more she writes about connection, the less certain she is about the version she's performing and the one she actually wants. And when readers begin to notice Callum too, turning him into a story of their own, the line between author and subject begins to blur in ways she can't control. A contemporary workplace romance about visibility, authorship, and the uncomfortable truth that some stories don't stay within the boundaries you set for them. Achievements :) #1 in firstdates #1 in cerebralpalsy #3 in freeyourbody

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.

"Perhaps do not be so... you." "And what's so wrong with being my own person?" It's the Victorian Era, the 1840s to be exact, and women are expected to marry, nothing more. There's only one small problem: Pricilla Sweyer refuses to marry. Many people have already given up on "taming" her, and she thinks that she's finally free, until Richard Arcline arrives. Richard, a seemingly no one, takes the job of making Pricilla marriageable, but has he met his match? (Cover and character portraits made with Perchance) THIS STORY HAS BEEN WRITTEN ON WATTPAD AND ONLY WATTPAD

" 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.

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

[ 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.

Even crowns have their fractures... When the gods who command everything in existence are forced to join together to fight an enemy they'd never encountered, they were not expecting things to wind up the way they did. Empress Valentine, the young leader of the Crystal Empire has been threatened by Eclipse, a woman who wants to steal four powerful artefacts known as the Energy Crystals. Motive unknown, Valentine decides its time to bring all of the gods together to fight this force of nature. Once united, the six of them and Ayla - a legendary warrior - push down the uprising and attempt to prevent Eclipse from getting a hold of the Crystals. Only to discover that the rebel's reasoning isn't the only secret buried amongst the Empire's history. Currently being re-written, so there may be a few mix-ups in writing style and banner art!

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.

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.

"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.

Formerly known as Bulletproof Volume One In the world called the Lively, life is literally a fairy tale, where fairies live in huts and Cinderella gets abandoned by the Prince. A land of happily afters...or is it? In 2018, an adopted fairy princess Flume-Ophelia runs away from her fairy tale world, leaving her life behind. More than two years later, Flume lives a normal life in the Human World away from the consequences of evil and the tight controlling council who wishes to persecute her because of her unique ability to create fire. She spends her days as simply Ophelia, attempting to enjoy her twenties while navigating a pandemic with her roommates. After a planned visit to Neverland to visit her eternally teenaged adopted parents, the kind yet forceful tree nymph Maleficent and the grumpy Peter Pan, Flume-Ophelia discovers an evil villain stealing something valuable in the asylum prison of Wonderland, something that could potentially cause the end of the world. A nineteen-year-old Flume returns to the shattered world she once knew and is reluctantly forced to save the world. But how much will it cost her? #1 in Summertime Sadness Awards ( Fantasy Category) #2 in the Vintage Glamour Awards

I wrote this for myself. But if you want, you can read it too.

Yoho! Alternate title: "That time I joined a gambling academy and my skills exceed level 9999 so I am the ultimate gambler and every woman loves me but I have mental issues and want to make life harder for them." Tags: OP, overpowered, plot armour, het, harem, ecchi, rich blonde british girl, blonde german tsundere girl, blonde french girl, blonde Europeans, They're all blonde Plz, I'm kidding😭😭┌⁠(⁠・⁠。⁠・⁠)⁠┘⁠♪ KAKEGURUI IS OWNED AND CREATED BY HOMURA KAWAMOTO!

These are the poems I have been writing for more than a year. These poems include many things, from heartbreak to patriarchal society. from one-sided yearning to the questions that arise from nowhere. I hope you guys like them, Thank you!

Book 1 Two crowns, One blood war. And a love that could destroy them all. Anahita Raghvar- The ice-hearted heiress of the Erebus Mafia. Born to rule, Bred to kill. Cold, sharp-tongued, and merciless, she walks through fire for her own... and burns everyone else without hesitation. Mridul Agarwal- Her Sunshine Assistant. All warmth, laughter, and quiet strength. He's fallen for her, completely, hopelessly, even when her heart remains locked behind walls he may never break. Vrushankh Singhania- Her Rival. The heir of Raktsangh. The man who hates her with a vengeance... and the only one who has ever matched her fury, her mind, and her fire. Bound by blood, history, and a rivalry soaked in crimson, he wants to see her fall, yet cannot stop chasing the echo of her presence. In a world of mafia empires, secret alliances, and crowns without heirs... war is not a choice, it's destiny. A war of blood. A war of power. And a war of hearts. Loyalties will shatter. Empires will burn. And when the dust settles... Only one crown will survive Raktsangam.