Female Solo Novels & Stories

"Oh. Well, boyfriend then..." "I'm doing this alone." The woman's face softened. "Good for you. You don't need a man to be a great mother. My sister raised her daughter by herself and that kid turned out amazing." "Thank you." The train reached my stop and I got off quickly. Walked back to my apartment in the cold December afternoon. Started packing again. Sorting through what was left. Preparing to leave. And tried not to think about the fact that in five weeks, I'd be completely alone in a foreign country.

But for what kind of entity it would become when it finally could no longer separate possibility from identity. And in that silence— Nothing was alone anymore.

But now, he was cracking in front of me, and I didn’t know how to help him put the pieces back together. "You don’t have to be alone," I whispered, the words coming out softer than I intended. "I’m right here. I know what it’s like to be the only woman in a world full of men who don’t believe in you, who try to shut you down at every turn. But I’m still here, fighting. You can fight too, Damian."

I’m heading back to my own house to rest for a few weeks after a month of hopping from place to place. I no longer have a husband. I’ve been a widow for a long time, and I live alone in my house. My daughter has a life of her own now; she has a husband who, like me, loves adventure. I’m happy for them, while I feel a bit lost in what I want to do. With each adventure I go on, I can’t help but satisfy my lust. I’m not interested in relationships, but I am interested when it comes to s*x. I don’t have a man in my life anymore, and I’m fine living at my own pace.

The only thing that kept her going was the knowledge that if she did her job right, she was really making a difference in someone's life. The nature of Janine's job was such that she worked primarily alone each day. There weren't any other nutritionists at her location and she didn't have a secretary. She was usually too busy to feel lonely, but sometimes at life that realization would strike home and she would remember that if it weren't for her girls there would be no one in her life. She hadn't dated in years and while her life felt complete in many ways, she would sometimes think about love and romance and feel a little bit defeated. Soon they'd all be gone and she'd be alone.

Could life get any crueler? Even a novelist wouldn’t dare write a story this tragic. Selena truly felt sorry for her. “There’s nothing to feel sorry about,” Autumn said, shaking her head. “I’m used to it. I don’t rely on anyone anymore. I can live perfectly fine on my own. “Selena, I really think we women should focus on our careers. I’ve already fallen once. I don’t plan to fall again.” Love was the most unpredictable thing of all. Once a woman fell, it was hard to climb back out.

I realized that I am femininely masculine – I am a strong female who can do things by herself and needs no help or guidance. I stand in the que , awaiting my turn to pay – I see a couple in front of me. The girl gives her boyfriend her items and just stands next to him while he pays for them. When I was called next to them to pay , I felt so much power and independence knowing that I can do all of this by myself. Thereafter , when I was holding my packets filled with items bought myself – a overwhelming feeling filled me as I knew that I was meant to be a powerful woman who was scared of no one but God.

"Only women who are independent and courageous would take on a solo trip for nine days, I really admire you for that." She smiled, "Thank you ... I used to go on solo trips all the time when I was younger." He raised his brows, "That can't be too long ago." She laughed softly, she was immune to men trying to seduce her with sweet words, but with Roman, she was letting her guard down a bit. "I haven't done this for a long time ... I kinda miss it." "Who wouldn't? Solo trips are the best, you can go wherever you want, and do the things you like without consulting a traveling partner or ... debate about where you want to eat, and most importantly ... you can meet new people."

She said to Lara in a slow voice, “I want to discuss something about my friend.” “About Ronin?” Lara asked her with a naughty smile on her face. “No! There is nothing like that I wanted to discuss with you about my friend Jenny.” Sia said to her. Lara replied, “Oh then tell me what is the problem with her.” Sia told her that she wanted to share her problem which she can't share with anyone because she didn't have any female friends. She has friends who are male and she can't get open in front of them, she just needs a female friend and she found her as a friend.

His question didn't require an answer because it wasn't any of his business. "First off, Shane… I am not a girl. I am a woman. A grown, independent woman. And to you it may look like I'm alone, but I'm hardly ever alone. There are too many people in the world to be considered alone." He tilts his head to the side, as if analyzing my answer, the sun lighting up half of his face. "I understand you have no problems shagging a guy…I get that. But shagging someone new, however often you do it, and never building a relationship with them… is weird. Strange. Lonely."