Books Written By Women Novels & Stories

' Just because she's a library Prefect doesn't give her the right to bully me ' Back to Present The book was titled ' Hero ' , for a normal person it sounded Cliche and Boring but not to me. Opening the first page, I was not suprised to see the Dedication, I read it silently and I was amazed to find out that the book was written by a Young Woman of 18. ' So there are Young Writers? ' I asked myself feeling suprised. Almost all the books we read in literature class were written by old Men and Women with some of the Deceased.

“This world is filled with guys who gouge themselves on lesbian porn, yet those same guys would swear up and down that girls loving girls is not a real thing.” “Right,” Bianca said, “because they can’t fathom that there are women out there who have absolutely no interest in men.” “Women who aren’t attracted to men? Where did you get such an outlandish concept from?” Bianca giggled at my sarcasm. “It was probably invented by feminists.” And that led us into a conversation of our favorite feminist authors and concepts. I descended into a rant about how Simone De Beauvoir’s Second Sex is an absolute masterpiece that radically changed my way of viewing the world.

She had power to sway his people. "Men have always ruled with an iron fist for years. Not saying you guys are doing a bad job at it, but the women can be just as powerful and strong and righteous as any man that ever lived. Queen Elizabeth I, Catherine the Great, Sojourner Truth, Rosa Parks, Malala Yousafzai... Past, present and future. Women have changed the course of history more times than anyone can count, and for the better." Lily let out a breath, "A man is considered strong with a capable woman at his side, but a woman is strong regardless of having a man." Lily looked at the women as the room fell quiet around them.

But what they didn’t know, what they refused to see, was that Eunice Morgan wasn’t the only successful woman on earth. Yes, she was a Green Citizen. Yes, she was the wealthiest woman in all of the West. But was the West the only part of the world? What about the East? The South? South-South? North-Central? The globe is wide, and power is spread far and deep. There were also the likes of Yuriko Amari, Zhao Mei Lin, Anastasiya Volnova—women of strength and power I had encountered over the course of my career. Due to the nature of my work, I had the privilege of meeting a few of them. In truth, one out of three expressed interest in building something more personal with me. Not just because I w

Here to remind everyone that the book is under renovation after 5 months of being on hiatus, now, I am prepared to finish the book as soon as possible. The following are the books I have written, please check them out. FANGS: Alpha King (COMPLETED) FANGS: Queen Luna (ON-GOING) FANGS: Moon Goddess A Woman’s Worth (COMPLETED) A Twisted Desire (BL) (ON-GOING) Reforming a Rake (COMPLETED)

When women are oppressed, it's tradition. ― Letty Cottin Pogrebi “Men are afraid that women will laugh at them. Women are afraid that men will kill them.” ― Margaret Atwood “Life affords you infinite possibilities to pay more attention to what is actually happening. Not just around you but what is Inside you.” ―Jeff Warren

"I am aware of that. It is your job to sit down and listen to people talk about the problems in their life. I appreciate what you are doing for me but this isn't the time to bring them into the limelight." "I understand," the woman said and wrote a sentence on her small notebook. "Do you read a lot of books?" "Not really. Books tends to take me away from the physical world and toss me into an imaginary world." "But that is the purpose of it. Books are designed to give you a wide sense of imagination. They were created so all of us can see beyond the physical world. I am not a good reader but I still can't stop myself from reading a lot of books about keeping calmness in my heart. If you ask

" The woman was amused by her words, she tried her best to hold it in, and stared at Elisa White for a long while before reluctantly leaving. Elisa White glanced at the tea on the table, and did not touch it, afraid that there would be laxatives inside. The little fans these days were simply too enthusiastic. It really made her, the wife, unable to adapt. Elisa White picked out a seemingly easy book from William's bookshelf, walked over to the floating window and sat down, then slowly started flipping through it. She did not have much time to read, as most of the books she read were books related to the field, while the books she read in novels and ancient books were few and far in between.

The library was a third illustrious and recognizable library in Wicklow for encompassing historical quixotic and idealistic fictions. They pushed the heavy doors open and entered into the reception area inhaling the smell of old books. "Hello, Ms Kate!" Louisa and Sheila greeted a middle-aged woman, sitting behind her desk reading a book. Ms Kate Long was a frumpy woman, and she was fanatical about books, and had always said; 'There's no-one like her who adored books like a possessive demon.' She was divorced without having children, and she thought of books as her family.

It looks like a library but she said it was just a room for books that wasn't for the public to casually buy. I opened some book and saw that it was full of romance stories. 'Action is better.' But what could these romance books have that many women likes to read these? They have the same story anyways. As I was flipping the pages of a book I casually picked up, the woman from the counter earlier went back inside the room holding two thick books. "Sir Jean, I have the books you wanted." "Thank you." "May I ask a question, sir Jean?" I nodded at her question.