Actua Como Dama Piensa Como Hombre Novels & Stories

They are not meant to reflect real-life ideologies, social structures, or belief systems. The main character is a woman who disguises herself as a man to survive and protect herself in a world where female strength is underestimated or suppressed. Her journey involves deception, danger, and deep emotional challenges. This gender disguise is a part of the fictional plot and is not intended as a commentary on gender identity, expression, or real-world gender roles. It is used solely to serve the story’s character arc, themes of identity and survival, and dramatic tension.

I think we are losing focus… I stand up and hold my palms up in surrender. “Okay. If you don’t want good old feminine insight on whatever is bothering you, fine. Go ahead and figure it out with your slow masculine head, all the luck. And better luck going up against Maria, I mean you would do better if a girl like me told you how girls worked and then you would have better chances of winning this tiff, but it’s okay if you trust in your—” “Okay, damnit! Shut up and sit down, I get it. Jeez!”

Nakapa over protective naman sa mga bulaklak niya. Seryoso itong nakatingin saakin at mas hinigpitan ang pag hawak sa aking pulso. "I suggest you shouldn't touch any of that," he playfully answered. I almost pouted at his answer. "Pero, why?" Bakit siya pwede tapos ako hindi!? Asan ang gender equality dito!? Tch. Hindi pa pala uso dito ang woman’s right. They always assume that women are weak, only needs saving, and a damsel in distress.

My lips curled into a bitter smile as I took a step closer to her. "I'm sorry, Ratna," I began, slow and deliberate, "but calling me madam is not only wrong, it's borderline homophobic. I'm a man. A very fine one at that. And being a man sleeping with another man does not magically make me a wife, or a woman, or anyone's 'madam,' understood?" Her eyes widened a little at my tone, but I was just warming up.

I asked, mostly out of morbid curiosity. "Well, first cry," she said with a straight face. "Then make a scene. Maybe put yourself in harm's way—he'll come running. Men love a damsel in distress, wolf or not." She flipped her hair like that was supposed to seal her brilliance. "If I were you, I'd smack that girl's face to pieces. Nobody likes a woman who steals men."

Dominic patiently explained to Adonis that he was speak. “Adonis is very smart, but what you said is not true in this case. Lisanna is a woman, I am a man, we can't impose that on weak women. That's a huge insult, besides, I want to tell you that I'm not afraid of Lisanna, I respect Lisanna, and I respect Lisanna's words and feelings. So I will agree with what Lisanna said. Adonis! Remember one important thing, if you want to become a gentleman, the first thing you need to remember is to respect the women around you, do you understand what I'm saying?

“I must admit that I was once one of those who beat up any female that took any sort of interest in my man. It was so bad that his actual friends had to run from him. I learned the hard way when I got beat to a pulp at the last one I went to confront. Maybe the pain wouldn’t have been so bad if the man I went all out for didn’t leave me rotting away in the hospital to get another lady. He was just having the moment of his life and I happened to be the fool. Bianca, count yourself lucky for being able to think quickly. Most ladies are dumb like I am. So they wouldn’t know how much of a fool they look like.” “We all need to be enlightened then.” She scoffed. I hummed in response, “We sure need

She pointed to her chest. “I bet Jason Davies will never make you an orgasm as good as the one I just made you achieve,” I said. “You know how conventional men are; they only care about getting off, and that's enough for them. They barely care about their women.” I put my arms under the back of my head, just relaxing. I was a man in a female body, and that gave me the advantage of knowing both sides of the coin perfectly.

I shook my head and said to myself, "I should not be thinking about this." I was not supposed to think about Damian like that. But I was only human, and I would be lying to myself if I pretended I didn't understand why women loved him. He was undeniably, almost unfairly handsome. Maybe every woman who crossed his path had, at some point, imagined what it might feel like to be chosen by him. To be looked at the way he had looked at me tonight, in front of Mr. Harrison Caldwell. But I was not every woman. And Damian, handsome as he was, was not the kind of man anyone should be foolish enough to fall for.

the man asked Damien with a shocked expression, but Damien just looked at him and raised his eyebrow. "There’s only two sex: a man and a woman, and they should act according to their sex." Damien smirked when he heard what he had said. Isn’t it unfair if a woman wants to be a man? Is it bad to express themselves according to what they feel? Is it hard to give respect to those wolves who want to spread what they like and what they feel?