Badass Female Leads! Novels & Stories

Jocelyn Hiddleston turned around, her nose starting to bleed, her face not looking good. "I am a person who stands for the weak and the beautiful. Always for justice, go forward to serve." Loud cheers welled up in Phedra Elizabeth's chest. "For someone like you, I have met too many times in the previous novels that I have read. Hardly anyone likes the genre like you. Consider yourself sublime, how talented you are. How can you brainlessly bully a weak girl who lacks resistance?" "I know the female lead is not weak, but in acting, the hero must save the beauty and the beauty must be the weaker sex." A line of thoughts ran through Phedra Elizabeth's mind.

I have only seen this type of house in movies and my imagination, and to think that I'm here now makes me feel like I'm dreaming. The living room has the best beautiful and expensive couches, the wall has many portraits of beautiful animals, and a big chandelier light is hanging on the ceiling. Still lost in thoughts, the sound of the footsteps descending the stairs pull my attention, and taking my attention to it, my eyes meet with the middle aged woman walking toward the living room. She's graced in a long beautiful gown with her thick black hair falling freely down her shoulders. "Hey, Ariel... You're finally here," She smiles at me warmly as she walks over to me and touches my shoulder.

She looked very glamorous and at ease like she was in her element. Nicole saw the woman and could not remember her name. “Is she the female lead?” That woman had such a strong presence and control of the room, so it did not make sense if she was not the female lead. Julie took a glance. “Nope, the female lead isn’t here yet.” Yvette said, “The female lead still hasn’t arrived at such an occasion? The others are probably fighting for attention now, right?” Julie laughed. “You don’t say. This female lead has a big temper, and she’s straightforward. The crew and cast don’t like to talk to her.”

She starts to cry again. "Do you want to know what hurts about being a female vampire? I see all these beautiful and strong mortal women like Rihanna, Beyoncé, Michelle Obama, Simi, Sade, Zendaya, and many more. Do you want to know what they all have in common?" She asks. "What?" He asks.

"I'm sure you saw all that just happened here, and I know that is what you have always wished to do. To be bold and fight like a warrior that you are, and shut the mouth of your unbelievers. You should not let anyone speak down on you or your strength just because you are a woman. Do not care or bother yourself about what other people think or say about you. Only you know who you are and what you can do. Don't let them tell you you have no place because you are a woman, most of them are just intimidated because they don't have your strength. I'm a warrior and a good one at that, so women can also be excellent warriors and I know you are one of them." She smiled brightly and held my hands in

She apologized, sitting back on the couch. "That's alright. But anyway, I was going to say... You are my bestfriend, my sister and I am a hundred percent sure, that you can never deceive me or try to betray me." She smiled, "Of course, I can never betray you . Why would I ever want to work for the king, he is the bad guy here and I can never support bad guys." "I know that Lauren, so you don't have to tell me. Lauren.." I called. "Yes." She answered.

If not for Emily and Katrina who has been backing her behind the scenes she would have transferred every single penny of the Miller's cooperation, and made away with it. Those women are too smart for her liking, thinking about eliminating them is just like wasting your time and plot, and engaging yourself into a fruitless mission. Even if you send assassin, the next day, you would see they had been beheaded, that would be the first news that greets her. Those women don't kid with them..... They are dangerous. She plans to surprise them one day.......

Isabella almost thought she’d misheard. She stared at the director in disbelief and asked again, “I can play the second female lead?” The assistant director, with a smile in his eyes, confirmed, “Yes, you’re cast as the second female lead.” Then he shifted his tone, “Although the second female lead plays a villain, it’s a highly challenging role and one of the key pillars of this drama. If performed well, it will shine brightly and win the audience's sympathy, gaining you countless fans. But if performed poorly, it will become a one-dimensional, uninteresting character, leading to criticism and affecting your reputation, which could hinder your future prospects. So, are you up for the challe

A man was tied up upside down in the dark and cold basement. He was shrieking in immense pain as two men were beating him with the hot rod mercilessly. Two giant muscular men in black-fitting shirts and pants were standing at the door with the rifle in their hands. A tall person wearing a black cloak marched toward the basement with a dangerous expression. A powerful aura was radiating from her body as she walked gracefully. Susanna Winchester who was looking stunning in her black outfit with blood-red lipstick. Her half-heel boots were making sounds with each step. She was looking hot but dangerous with her demonic expression.

"How can a trashy guy like this be the male lead? Gross." "When guys get together, all they do is brag or fantasize about women. It's the same for teenagers and old folks—no exception." "Vanessa, go slap him already!" "Hmph, female leads in such stories are always spineless. Just watch. She's about to cry and run away." I raised an eyebrow after reading the comments. If they thought that I'd just swallow the humiliation and run away, crying, then they really didn't know me at all. The moment I barged into the room, all eyes were on me.