Female Solo Novels & Stories

She hadn’t wanted to be alone so she had stuck with him hoping that one day things would change. She’d been a fool, blinded by her desire to build a family and have the life she had always dreamed of. But now she was back to being alone. Maybe it would be good for her to stay that way for a while. She hadn’t had much luck trying to find a life partner, so maybe she should take some time to just enjoy her own company. At least having the best sex of her life last night would keep her satisfied for a while.

I’d just never looked at it that way. “I want to see the world, Trista,” she said. “I want to have experiences. I don’t want to be tied down. I don’t want to rely on a man. I want to be self-sufficient. There’s so much more for us she-wolves to do, besides men.”

She was smiling. “I have come to pick the boys. Their father wants them to go on a holiday.” I uttered with a straight face. “But they are in the middle of their studies. They will miss their tutoring and Don Gustavo doesn’t like his boys missing their lessons.” The woman had adjusted her body to give the impression that she was in charge. “What is your name ma'am?” I asked, trying not to sound disrespectful. “Inez. Ma’am.” the lady's voice came. “Do you know who I am?” I asked.

And that had made all the sisters closer. I missed them. “I'm feeling so alone here,” I confessed softly. - try to be independent so it's difficult because I've always been one half of a couple. “I'm sure it is. But you can do it. When you decided to go on a cruise, I thought I would do it alone. Your intuition told you that it was better for you than staying at home. Trust that instinct. You're going to learn a lot this week, and yes, it will be lonely at times, but

It was time for her to throw off the shy little girl and make good use of the opportunity she had to grow into herself. A man…a man…How did one go about attracting a man? Well, not by standing alone here in her apartment, that was certain, but her isolated life had not taught her anything about being a young independent woman living on her own in a big city. She sighed, turning to face the room again with its bland walls and bland modern furniture and its television playing softly in the corner for company. I’m going to go out, she told herself.

I stood slowly. “A female,” she added. Snow-colored fur. Fights like she can see. Took down three of Axel’s men last week. Word is, she’s rogue. From Seattle. And people are starting to wonder who the hell she is.” My jaw tightened. “They’re talking about Kaliah.” Maren gave me a dry look. “No shit.” I did give her a look back, and she winced, but she was more than willing to brush off any fear she had to get to the point. I’d let her get away with it this time, but next time? She wouldn’t be so lucky.

It was a commitment to self-compassion, a recognition that healing was not a linear process, but a series of steps forward and occasional steps back, all of which were valid parts of the journey. The future, once a landscape shrouded in the shared dreams she had constructed with Earnest, was now an open expanse, filled with possibilities she had yet to fully explore. The fear of loneliness was still a lingering shadow, but it was no longer the all-consuming monster it had once been. It was a manageable fear, one that she was learning to coexist with, understanding that solitude could be a space for growth and self-discovery, not just an absence of companionship. She was discovering that her

Stella looked confused, "Isn't that what makes you valuable? At the Fjord Pack, I was also helping Ryan with the pack stuff. I felt great. Those were things I hadn't done before." "No, women are invisible. Women's efforts are invisible. Even if we are Luna. The only thing the werewolves remember is their Alpha. Even if we do a lot of meaningful things, in the end we are still attached to our husbands.” "What are you going to do, Selena? I'm really worried about you!" Stella calmed down a little, but she still seemed worried. I knew she was shocked by my words this time. "I haven't decided yet, but one day I'm going to leave... That's why I was trained as a soldier in the Black Valley Pack. I

Wouldn't you happen to allow me to have dinner with you? Saphira blushes. That was strange. The woman notices and immediately waves her hands in front of Saphira. - Oh, please don't misunderstand me. I'm not throwing myself at you. Even though you are very beautiful, I'm not a lesbian. I'm just a little socially awkward. This is my first week of vacation in 5 years. My boss said that either I would take a week off or he would force me to take all my vacations at once. I have no friends and live for work, but he says I'm becoming a crazy worker. – the woman blushes. – I'm babbling too much. I apologize. I'm going back to my table.

“WELL, WELL, WELL—I'M GOING TO BE CHOOSING THE BEST COUPLE FOR TONIGHT’S SHOW TO COME GIVE US SOME SMOOOOTH MOVES.” This. This is what life outside Michael’s world feels like. I feel like I’ve been in chains for years. Even though I’m not completely free yet, nothing compares to this sense of liberation. “I SEE THEM! EVERYONE, MAKE WAY FOR THE MOST BEAUTIFUL DAMSEL IN L.A, THE LADY IN THE SHINY RED DRESS AND HER MAN IN A BLACK SUIT!!!” I turned around in search of the couple, but immediately froze the moment the light dropped on us.