Patriarchy Stories

12th Century. A Ruthless King. A Rebel from the Future. Maharaja Veerendra Singh knows only war and power. Diya Gupta knows only justice and freedom. When fate tosses Diya into the world of Vijaygarh, she doesn't just survive-she revolts.

she was a scattered palette filled with every colour and he was the calm painter who envisioned the whole world through her on his canvas. A tale set in the late 1800s, India when feminism was a taboo while patriarchy and misogyny was a norm. Labanya, an eight year old girl who was a little too curious for her age and gender was tied to Rudrajit, an eleven year old boy who was a bit too composed and soft for his age and gender by the sacred bond of marriage. What would this marriage bring about in the lives of these young souls who were yet to discover their own selves? N.B - This story revolves not only around the romance between the two main character but also focuses on the important aspects and lessons that one could learn from this story by living through the characters and their mindsets while also getting to know about the very different environment of those time. I do not intend to impersonate or resemble any real personalities through my story as it's purely my imagination. Mention of real places and a few historic personalities are there just to add depth to the story and make it realistic.

What happens when love exists... but safety doesn't? What happens when a marriage looks perfect by society's standards, yet quietly erases a woman piece by piece until even she can no longer recognize herself? Nitya Sengar was loved. That was never the problem. The problem was that love slowly started feeling like obligation. Adjustment. Silence. And the most terrifying part? Nothing was wrong enough to explain why she felt so empty. This is not a story about obvious villains. No grand betrayals. No dramatic cruelty. Just small wounds. Small dismissals. Small moments that leave scars too invisible for the world to notice. Until one day, a woman quietly decides to walk away... not by saying: "You were not enough for me." But by whispering: "Maybe I was never fit for this kind of love." 29? Still Mine is a deeply emotional story about marriage, ego, invisible pain, healing, and the quiet difference between being cared for... and being understood.

After the sudden cremation of her lifelong friend Marie, her lifelong friend and their tight-knit circle of women known as the "Chantex girls" begin uncovering disturbing secrets surrounding Marie's final months - from financial manipulation and coercive control to the quiet erasure of a woman's final wishes. As grief turns into suspicion, the women confront an unsettling truth: society often protects the authority of husbands more fiercely than the dignity of vulnerable women. Sharp, emotional, and politically charged, Buried Twice is a haunting story about friendship, memory, female rage, and the battle to preserve a woman's identity after death.

What if the greatest lies were hidden in plain sight masked as truth, progress, and freedom? In Paradox: Lies and Light, reality collides with fiction to expose the silent wars of our age: poisoned lands, corrupted leaders, schools that tame rather than teach, and a media that shapes minds more than it shares truth. Through storytelling that blurs fact and imagination, this book reveals not a distant dystopia but the one we are already living.

POWER TAUGHT THEM SILENCE. BETRAYAL TAUGHT THEM STRATEGY. When a young woman exposes her affair with a powerful CEO, the women he once controlled-his calculating wife, discarded mistresses, and an illegitimate brother-quietly dismantle the dynasty built to protect him.

The moon shimmers down every night, it's beautiful and tranquil, except on some nights. And on those nights when the stars glitter down with nothingness, stories come alive. / A short story collection/

Poems from the in between

Just a little thingy made out of boredom. I might continue it. It's mainly just a bunch of scenarios based off of vents I've seen or have said. This could be considered poetry? Idk. TW⚠️: This will contain a lot of touchy subjects, but I'm not going to list them at the beginning of every part because it breaks the immersion. Read at your own risk.

A film script.

AN ARTICLE BY ISHIKA BHATEJA

Good girl? ...or just a girl carved into obedience? Bad girl? ...or a girl finally starving for freedom? Abhayaa was raised to be perfect-soft-spoken, controlled, shaped by rules that were never hers. But perfection cracks. And hers is already splitting. A future she didn't choose. A family that hides cruelty behind "tradition." A marriage arranged with a man whose presence feels like a warning more than a promise. Whispers follow his name. Silence follows her questions. And the closer the wedding gets, the tighter the walls feel around her. Everyone expects her to fold. To bow. To break. But they forget- a girl forced into darkness learns to see what others can't. And when the truth about him-and about herself-starts to surface, Abhayaa will have to decide: Will she die as the good girl they created...

Truth always sounds good when said out loud than inside people's head, so I wanted to start this book with just truth, but if you expect me to write just truth alone here, then I must apologize for disappointing you, because I don't want this book to be my psycho-therapy session where I cry my heart out ......... Being understood feels good and makes you special, but feminism is one of the few ideology that is being criticised without being understood in the first place, join me in this journey of how I became a feminist by just trying to understand it.

a short story about a girl stuck in relationship crisis

Story of a school teacher expressing the hate for men.

those pigs. this is the documentation of the oppression i am suffering. i am being ostracized simply for being my own self. i hope you're happy wattpad twats

Having returned from the Faha Forest and learned where she comes from, Asaka's wild ways are starting to really worry her mother and uncle. In a desperate act, they send her off to the harsh mountains in order to break her spirit. Amidst avalanches, blizzards, savage natives and barbaric practices Asaka must survive the long, dark winter. Who will break first? Asaka or the natives?

'The intimacy of a widow' is a fictional short story about a widowed woman dating back to the British era.

I hope that I die in peace

Held in a house where your only purpose is to obey and serve