Female Solo Novels & Stories

Now, she preferred to travel alone rather than join another group as people used to do. In a Hummer that she had modified herself, the woman always traveled alone after that. After all, traveling alone was also more profitable for the woman too. She did not need to share her loot with anyone else. She is also great at dealing with zombies, which makes her the little master of the safe zone.

Liam ordered the group. We all parted from Veronica, leaving her and two other girls that she was going to share this kill with. I licked my lips in anticipation. My beast wanted to laugh. How could we be intimidated by a female who couldn't even take down her own bear? It was funny. She wasn't worthy for our male. As much as she wanted to think she was good enough for him, my beast and I both knew she wasn't. Her mate would be at her level when she finally met him.

But she'd always felt alone, she'd always felt secluded from everyone else. She was once told by her best friend, before they'd been picked as The Chosen, that Sephora didn't need anyone and that was what made Sephora special. Sephora had believed her friend, for a time - but that wasn't the problem, the problem wasn't that Sephora needed someone, she just wanted someone. She didn't want to have to be alone, to do everything by herself - otherwise what was the point, who was she living for, other than herself and her family.

I put my hands on her shoulders and looked into her eyes. "I have no right to say this because I have a mate but, I want you to love yourself first. You don't need a mate to feel love. Your friends, family and your daughters, they all are your strength. Mateless or mated, this tag shouldn't affect you. A strong independent woman reflecting her shine on others when glowed under the sun, I want you to become like that." She was surprised and smiled at the end.

Seraphine pursed her lips into a thin line, pretending to think for a while prior to responding, "Well, it would be troublesome to ask me to change teams, and of course, it can't be assured such a situation would occur again. Punishing them wouldn't work either. It would only cause them to mess with me further. Thinking like this, why don't you just let me work solo? I think I am competent enough for it." "You want to work alone?" he questioned. Seraphine nodded. "Yeah, there are many tasks that can be handled alone, and I want to concentrate on them. If you have doubts, you can try to test me or something if you have doubts. At the end, this is simply my suggestion, and you can do as you se

Many were getting maimed or slaughtered by older, battle hardy males who were hoarding females. I was never worried about being hoarded by such males. Nobody wanted to square off with Remus. He had even frightened the two friends I had made into staying back. Kita would then speak to me through the woodline, under scrutinizing glare of Remus. Remus had never favored Kita, who was a rogue male. Kita was female crazy and eccentric. Too full of life and not enough of sense, Remus would say.

He smiled as everyone clapped, "we will continue ..." Olivia, right where Carol caged her couldn't keep her eyes off of him and how Priscilla was standing beside him, smiling charmingly. She noticed a new longing in her, yes, she wants to be the one standing beside him, the one everyone will recognize as his woman but she can't, no, not when dressed as a man and certainly not when she can't overcome her fear of him never forgiving her if she says the truth. Her heart suddenly felt heavy and taking the unawareness of Carol and her friends, she slipped out of their midst and walked towards the bar. To her, no one saw her but both Grace and Priscilla saw her.

she asked. “It shows,” he said. “What happened to our ‘no expectations’ agreement?” she asked. “I’m no Mr. Persistent for nothing. I’ll see you soon,” he said. Zofi closed the door. The unit is lonely without Natalie to listen to her stories. All of a sudden, she becomes the single lady left in the house. She’s still far from being called a misfit that needs a hero to lift them up but the feeling of being alone and knowing who exactly who she wants make her one.

"I'm not the kind to fall in love." Andrae's eyebrows lifted in astonishment as he took a sip of his drink. "Really? Rosalina, could you describe the type of woman you are?" I paused to gather my ideas and slowly responded, "I'm a woman who doesn't require a man to feel fulfilled. A man is a luxury for me." Andrae nodded, his expression thoughtful. "I respect that. But don't you ever get lonely?" I shrugged. "Sometimes, but I have my friends and family to keep me company. I just believe loneliness is a temporary feeling and I don't have to let it define me or my life."

I said, excitedly trying to lighten the mood. She chuckled. "I love you too. Take care of yourself. Remember, even if you don't find love. It's Okay. Not everyone does. I've been single for a good portion of my life and I found out it's not that bad. We don't need men. As the saying goes... Single is the best mingle. We can do without the opposite gender. I will always be at your side. Do not forget that for even a second." She said. "I know and I won't. Thanks once again, Christine."