Bright Young Women Novels & Stories

The skyscraper stood more than 120 stories tall, with people squished into cubicles and conference halls and running around with huge piles of paperwork. However, another type of commotion could be heard 10 stories below ground floor on the toward. Deep in the belly of the surface, an arena was built with ruckus and chatter. This is a far cry from the white-collar corporate commotion. On this underground floor, there was a concrete battle arena where four young women were fighting against an older woman in her fifties. The four young women were all in their early twenties. Surprisingly, the four women in the arena were attempting to gang up on the older woman in the arena with swords, but th

Nyah thought she was listening and continued, "The first young Lady in our residence is like a fairy. She is kind-hearted and extremely talented, excelling in everything. In the past, the other young ladies in residence didn't study, but the first young Lady spoke to the Patriarch, saying that young women should also be knowledgeable and well-educated from a young age. As a result, the Patriarch personally invited the most famous female scholar in the district to teach her. The treatment she receives is truly unparalleled in our Blue Moon pack!" Emma silently tightened her grip with her hand resting on the railing as a calm and confident smile appeared. "Is that so? The eldest sister is inde

Dust covered cobwebs criss-crossed across the length of the ceiling, thick and ancient. And, more importantly, Scarlet got her first proper look at the three strange women. In the yellow light they appeared much younger. Their white shawls looked golden, and the mistiness had disappeared from their eyes, revealing that each had a different colored iris. “Who are you?” Scarlet said. “We are the beginning,” the first woman said. Her voice no longer cracked but was as smooth as honey. Her eyes sparkled azure. “We are the end,” the second sister said, her emerald eyes glinting.

“Yeah, we’re set for next Wednesday at 10 a.m. at the Northshore campus of Bright Initiative Group. Hopefully, Vlade won’t act up.” Out the corner of my eye, I caught Amara smirking at Patrick like they were holding onto some inside joke. I narrowed my eyes. What the hell was that? I cleared my throat. “So, Amara, I heard you’re interested in Bright Initiative. But aren’t you an elementary school teacher?” She wiped her mouth delicately, her voice calm but passionate. “That’s true. But they do amazing work—really important stuff. They’re a blessing to so many underserved kids in the city. The donations they give out three times a year make a real difference.”

"I'm a respected doctor with five years of study abroad and the head of neurology. You think I don't know how to treat patients? And you, treating people without a license, you're just a fraud!" Everyone around could tell those two had a history. Facing off in that tight spot, they glared at each other like they were in a standoff, neither backing down. Just then, the club doors swung open, and in walked five young women, each one a knockout. They had their own style, dressed in designer clothes that showed off their figures, turning heads as they walked by. They were the stars of the gathering, top-notch in their fields, the real deal—rich and gorgeous. Along with Yarely and Yvonne, they ca

She could already feel that weird feeling in her stomach, her cheeks were getting hot. "I'm Rita, nice to meet you", she said shyly. She had to get her shit together because she wasn't really a shy person. She's a bold, refined and intelligent woman who knows how to find her way around situations, especially situations with guys. "Omari, that's a rare name, are you Arabian?"

I sigh as a bit of relief comes to me and I lay on the bank with my face close by the water, should I need to dip again. Movement catches my attention, and I snap up onto my fours and watch the reflection of a group in the water. I roll my eyes up to meet them. Several males, and double the number of females watch me. These wolves are much bigger in stature, and have much more weight than I. Even the females are sleek and healthy with strong bodies and round curves. Something I've lost much of in my journey. I would do well to handle one female alone, there's no chance of me surviving this group.

I could tell it was a very bad word. In a heartbeat, the room filled with more than two hundred pre-teen girls grew quiet altogether. All eyes were on her, and how could they not? It was so weird to hear someone actually speak out her mind, at least here. Because here, women's opinion is supposed to be like the dark side of the moon; it exists, yet it is never exposed. But Sam was not the modest dark side of the moon. She was a proud Sirius A; a beautiful, free spirit we can't afford, Sister Cecilia said.

Ann went to the party with her after much pleading. They arrived at the venue and sat down for a while. It was obviously a party organized by a rich heir. Everything was sparkling,there was enough food,drinks, and lots more available at the party. Ann and Martha even though they are rich heiresses,they could not help but wow at the sight of these things. “Are you sure it’s just a birthday party?” Ann asked Martha “I’m not sure anymore Martha. This is far beyond my imagination.” Martha replied, sounding surprised.

Peering through the leaves, her breath caught. A large, multi-colored tent was pitched in the center of the clearing, its flaps wide open. Around a smoldering campfire pit, bodies moved. Naked bodies. Tanned, glistening skin caught the early light. There were five of them. Two men and three women, all in their early twenties except for one woman who looked older, maybe late thirties. They were beautiful in a rugged, outdoorsy way—fit, with the kind of bodies that spoke of hiking and climbing, not gym selfies.