Girlpower Stories

When Vivian wakes up in Hell, she learns she's the daughter of Lucifer... and the promised bride of the King of Dreams. But love and power are never simple among the Endless, gods, and nightmares. A tale of courage, magic, and desire - where one choice could reshape the fate of the Dreaming itself.

"I died for her. And now I've come back to a world that forgot." Xue Zhen was a Recessive Alpha-believed to have triggered his Dominant trait late. Still, he was groomed as the heir of the Xue family empire, feared by rivals, and unmatched in the boardroom. But none of that mattered in the end. Because when the secret turned on Xue Ning-the adopted beta no one expected to survive-he stood in the crossfire. And died. Now he's back. Forged in silence. Reborn in secret. And no one remembers the life he lost... except him. She doesn't know she was the reason he became what others only whispered about in myth. She doesn't know she tethered him-soul to soul, breath to breath. Not even death could sever it. But Xue Zhen remembers. Every betrayal. Every death. And most of all- Her scent. - 💥 Omegaverse. Family Politics. Rebirth. Scandal. 💔 Secret identities, gland removals, and impossible love. 🧬 Legendary bloodlines. Bitter cousins. Military startups. 💋 A slowburn obsession between a dominant alpha and the omega who triggered it. The House of Xue has never been more chaotic. Or dangerous. 🌸 Reborn lover. Bitter regrets. An omega who once begged to die... and the alpha who refuses to lose her again. - ⚠️ Content Warning: Psychological trauma, family betrayal, mature themes, possessive dynamics, past-life death, and scenes of emotional manipulation. 📜 Read the extras. Fear the butler. Choose your favorite cousin. Trust no one.

Rosalia Sant'Ambrogio didn't had it easy- A girl who grew up facing all the difficulties a life could offer- growing up in an orphanage she had already learned from a young age how the life challenges you- all this made her reserved and aloof as she grew up- seeing the harsh realities of growing up poor and struggling in an orphanage, her only desire was to give up but the dream of giving the future orphans something she couldn't have, she decided to live. What happens when she gets to meet her biological family whom she thought were non-existent.. ********************************************* Think of Reading this story as If you are reading it in Italian.

17-year-old Park Minseo was called fat, stupid, and worthless... 1 year later, she returned to Seoul with a new name: KStoryHaven. This is her revenge. K-Drama style. Girl Power story. New chapter every week 💪🇰🇷

He is a ghost. An artist of death. A monster who rules the underworld from the shadows. Codenamed SHADOW, the world's most dangerous assassin has never failed a mission, never left a trace, and never spared a life. Governments fear him. Agencies can't touch him. He thinks he is invincible. But he just made his first-and final-mistake. He crossed the wrong women. Bound by a shared trauma and a burning thirst for vengeance, three deadly women form an unlikely alliance to do what the world's militaries couldn't: • Selene (The Charm): A breathtaking seductress who can manipulate any man with a single look. She is the perfect poison trap. • Victoria (The Brain): A cold, brilliant hacker who controls the city's network from behind a suit. She breaks the system before they break the body. • Xenia (The Fist): A fierce, tactical powerhouse who lets her weapons do the talking. She is the hammer waiting to strike. Together, they are The Triumvirate. From high-society galas to gritty, rain-slicked alleyways, a lethal game of cat-and-mouse begins. Shadow thinks he is the one doing the hunting, completely blind to the fact that his arrogance is pulling him straight into a beautiful, calculated nightmare. He underestimates them because they are women. It will be the last thing he ever does. Genre: Action / Thriller / Femme Fatale / Romance-Subplot Vibe: John Wick meets Charlie's Angels with a dark, high-stakes Wattpad twist. Status: Ongoing • Fast-Paced • Strong Female Leads

تۆڵەی شیرین؟ ئەوە کاتێکە کە من چیتر ئەوەندە گرنگی پێنادەم کە دەست بە ڕابردووەوە بگرم، تۆش هێشتا لەوێ گیر ​​دەخۆیت. ژیانێكی وێرانكـەر ڕوو لە كچێكی ئامادەیــی دەكات ، كە تاكە خەونی ئەوەبوو بچێتە كۆلێژ بەڵـام لە جێگەی كۆلێژ نەخۆشخانەی دەروونی پێشوازی لێدەكات! ⚠️هەموو مافێكی بۆخۆم دەگەڕێتەوە⚠️

As a teenage girl from a military family wrapping up her sophomore year of high school, you're bombarded with the daily challenges of discovering who you are and how to be a successful adult, as well as the constant pressure put on you by your parents. Just when you thought you couldn't feel more lost about your future, however, you find yourself transported to a whole other world - a world of great villages, endless danger, riveting adventure, and most notably of all, a world of shinobi! As you try to find your way back to your own world, you're bound to discover many surprises about this strange land and, perhaps, about yourself. Meanwhile, friendships will grow, enemies will be faced, and the possibility of romance may blossom. But here's the million-dollar question: do you manage to get back to your world, or has this world of shinobi been your home all along? Feel free to read and find out! Please note: I don't own Naruto/Naruto Shippuden or any of its characters. This story is a fanfiction that I'm writing just for fun. For those of you who are looking for my review Blooket link, here it is: https://dashboard.blooket.com/set/694228fdc64ed6e2700ec1e0

a death machine with a cute name in various worlds of hurt goes on some real wacky and silly adventures!! THIS FANFIC WILL CONTINUE TO GET MORE CHAPTERS AS TIME PROGRESSES. (or at least try to)

My name is Aisha Aliyu . But in boarding school, I answered to "JSS1!". 🥲❤️‍🔥🥲 The day I arrived at Federal Government Girls' College, I was eleven years old with a metal cup my mom gave me, and a heart full of fear. By nightfall, Senior Blessing AKA Savage had confiscated my provisions, and House Mistress had taught me that "Yes, Senior" was the only prayer that worked. That metal cup became my witness. It held my Lipton with rain water kept on the sun in the mornings when the harmattan was brutal. It held garri with sugar or salt when hunger knocked at 2am. And on the nights I couldn't be strong, it held my tears. Because in Dorm 4, you learn to cry quietly. No evidence, abeg. JSS1 to SS3 is a journey nobody prepares you for. From scrubbing seniors' buckets to becoming the senior everyone feared. From homesick letters to sneaking out after lights out. They said boarding school would make me a woman. What they didn't say was that I'd have to break first. Shatter. Then gather the pieces myself. I'm still standing. My cup is dented, but it doesn't leak. This is my story. My bunk. My scars. If you've ever hidden tears in a metal cup, then you already know. Are you ready to walk the halls of Dorm 4, join me on this journey of survival and reclaim your own story ... Read ..❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥 Tears in My Metal Cup. The real boarding school story. Updates every Sunday by 8pm WAT and 9pm every monWAT

In a school built on ancient secrets, the ultimate apex predators have arrived-and they aren't here for blood. They're here for the throne. Fifteen-year-old Lunette Thorne has sworn to protect her best friend from the "Twelve." But when the Sterling siblings step into her life-carved from marble and lightning-her bold façade starts to crumble. Liam Sterling is a gentle, scholarly soul among the cold elite, yet he hides more scars than anyone could imagine. While his sisters, Aurora and Artemis, enchant and intimidate the halls of Vesper Hall, Liam offers Lunette a bridge made of books and subtext. But as they meet in the shadows of the library, secrets and lies spanning centuries begin to unearth. Worst of all, Lunette realizes that someone has started targeting them... and the truth might be the most dangerous weapon of all.

Una possesses an ability most do not; If she fulfills two conditions, she can enter a book and live through its story as a side character. To many, it sounds like an exciting ability. But after many unfortunate experiences with her ability, she swore never to enter a story again. Until she accidentally does, one winter night of her freshman year. But this time, she cannot leave the book, and cannot wake up until she accomplishes one task; save one boy. And in doing so, rewrite the story to have a happy ending.

No more updates... A girl who loves her sister more than anything in the world but one day she hears that her sister was dead by a gang to whom she filled case for trying to rape them. Did she cry, yeah ofc she cried but she wasn't the one to mourn and be broken by the fact her sister is died. she started to learn self defences and got into illegal killing which made her a MAFIA....... On the other hand a boy whose mother died by taking her own life because she found her husband is cheating on her and his father remarried to a women with whom his father cheated his mother. So he killed his own father and his stepmother life and it was noticed by some of the street fighter and he somehow became a MAFIA. This is a story about a girl who was a Angel but a single incident turned to a dangerous mafia and a boy who is a pure soul but because of a single death he turned into a dangerous mafia. What will happen if these two fall in love with each other and kill the people who go in a wrong way. A new story, hope u enjoy ❤️

"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

Sanyukta Agarwal: sarcastic enough to short-circuit a generator, brilliant enough to make a machine run itself, and stubborn enough to argue with gears if they misbehave. With a wrench in one hand and a caliper in the other, she tackles impossible problems, outsmarts anyone who underestimates her, and leaves a trail of chaos and laughter wherever she goes. Mechanical engineering isn't just her passion-it's her battlefield, and she's ready to prove that being a girl in a male-dominated world is exactly the edge she needs. Randhir Singh Shekhawat: brilliant, precise, and unshakably confident, he's the silent storm of FITE. Every calculation is exact, every design flawless, and every challenge-whether a complicated gear assembly or a high-stakes problem on the whiteboard-is his arena. Competitive to the core, he's the kind of rival who can match brains with anyone... and he's about to meet his equal in Sanyukta. In the high-stakes world of FITE, sparks fly-not romantically (yet)-but in the battlefield of intellect, strategy, and pure mechanical genius. Two minds, one whiteboard, countless tools, and a rivalry that could shake the foundations of the engineering world. Only one can take the lead... and neither is backing down. (Anyone who loves "Sadda Haq" is welcome)

this is a digital diary of the things I want to share for you guys . think of it as a story but a biography of my life. I won't go too personal, and no face reveals. just sharing what I feel comfortable with for the Internet to see ฅ⁠^⁠•⁠ﻌ⁠•⁠^⁠ฅ

Some love stories do not begin with a spark. They begin with restraint. Hestia and Dylan shared years of almost. Almost touching. Almost choosing. Almost telling the truth. He disappeared when things mattered most. She learned how to survive without answers. Paris brings them back together. Older. Sharper. Wounded. Still dangerously connected. Between corporate betrayals, buried secrets, and a past that refuses to stay silent, they are forced to confront the one thing neither of them ever escaped. Each other. This is not a story about falling in love. It is about what happens when love never leaves. A slow burn romance filled with tension, intimacy, jealousy, power shifts, and the kind of connection that survives silence, distance, and time. Some stories live in the space between what almost happened and what finally does.

"බැඳීම් තිබූ බොහෝ මිනිස්සුන්ට ආදරණීය වෙන්න බෑ! ආදරණීයම වූ බොහෝ මිනිස්සුන්ට බැඳීම් මගහැරුණා!!" ඒක තමයි මම දන්න ඇත්ත..! "මට සමාවෙන්න ළමයෝ! ඊලඟ ආත්මෙදී ආදරෙයි කියලා මගේ ලඟටම එනකන් පරිස්සමින් ඉන්න! ආදරෙයි" මතකයන් පමණක් ඉතිරිකරලා දවසක සියල්ලෝම නික්ම යති..ඒකලු ජිවිතේ! 🥺 ඒත්- 'හ්ම්ම්' ඇයි මිනිස්සුන්ට බැරි ආදරෙයි නම් ආදරේට ආදරේ කරන්න දෙන්න...ඇයි ඒ!!!

𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 , 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮?"𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢. "𝐈 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮,"𝐤𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐭,𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭. "𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝,"𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐝,𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤, "𝐂𝐫𝐚𝐳𝐲 " 𝐆𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞 𝐞𝐲𝐞'𝐬 ."𝐀𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐈𝐭'𝐥𝐥 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐮𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬. 𝐌𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐝'𝐬 𝐀𝐚𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡 ×𝐤𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢✨ •𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 •𝐠𝐫𝐮𝐦𝐩𝐲×𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 •𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 . 𝐎𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐀𝐛𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐚𝐧 × 𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐢 ✨ •𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫'𝐬 •𝐢𝐟 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐳𝐲. •𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐤𝐡𝐮𝐝 𝐲𝐡𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐤𝐚𝐫 𝐡𝐨 𝐠𝐚𝐲𝐚.. 𝐏𝐢𝐲𝐮𝐬𝐡 × 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐤𝐚 ✨ •𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 •𝐦𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐥×𝐥𝐚𝐰𝐲𝐞𝐫 •𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 love

Jane is the eldest daughter and child of James and Lily Potter, go with her through her life story and see all the magic. ~I couldn't think of a better description, if you can pls tell me!~

Natsuo is a man eclipsed by the crushing expectations of a tyrannical magistrate and the burning resentment of a village that views him as a traitor. He is fragile, stuttering, and drowning in a life he never chose. But the forest holds a secret. ​When Natsuo finds a wounded white wolf in the undergrowth, his act of mercy brings him face-to-face with a spear welding goddess of lethal grace. She is the embodiment of a forgotten past, and she sees something in Natsuo's trembling spirit that he doesn't even see in himself. ​As a massive construction project threatens the balance, Natsuo must decide where his loyalties lie: with a village that demands his soul, or the mysterious beauty that remembers his name.