Novel & Cerita The Myth Of Male Power

I said dreamily. The car stopped at a signal and he pinched my cheek. When I looked at him he looked straight in my eyes. Those hypnotic brown eyes. "Women aren't weak Sania. Its us men who make you weak. This society doesn't wants to understand your power, because its afraid about losing thier own power. And you know why women are made to leave thier families after marriage, because only they are capable of making such sacrifices. Ask a man to do that and he'll break down for sure. Our ego is too much for us to handle." He said and smiled.

His release flooding down my throat. They say men have the power and hold more power than a woman ever can. Those people have clearly never seen a man break down in front of a woman while she kneels. Any man is a weakness at this moment, and fuck, it makes me smile. So much. He hasn’t realised yet, but this is me holding the power in my hands, or should I say mouth? This is his weakness and one I plan to use.

Why hadn’t any of them realized? They had been so arrogant in their beliefs that the men had the powers, yet in truth, the males held only dark powers. How could that possibly compare to the gifts women brought to their world? Aside from the creation of life, obviously they had other things to offer, blessings of nature and peace, healing gifts far beyond the scope of the males.

"I'm more amazed you manage to get claimed by the ruthless closed-hearted Mafia King, no offense. But some Princesses have been scheming for years to get just one night with him, and then you make an appearance making him fall head over hills for you. Wow, you are truly amazing." "I am who I am. And a marriage proposal?! Damn, I wasn't expecting it to be this serious, I don't mind, but still, it's shocking." Scarlet held my hand, "Please, tell me the secret to having a man kneel at your feet." "Scarlet sweetie, if women weren't born with the power to have men kneeling at their feet, male misogyny wouldn't exist. But, unfortunately, that unspoken power puts fear in little men's hearts. That's

She explained as her shoulders relaxed. “You believe men should be above women?” I asked. “All men are the same; my father always said. Mother said that the three things to destroy a man are wealth, wine and women. A woman can be all that if she trains herself in the art of seduction and bring him to his knees without rights and I think that is why the system is a defense mechanism to control that power women don’t know how to control when gained.” She explained, revealing a new insight to me. “Never mess with God’s creation, summary of Genesis.”

Watched them squirm under the weight of their own authority. But Professor Laurent Marek wasn’t just another man in a pressed suit with a God complex. No. He was different. He didn’t chase women in hallways or abuse power like the rest of them. He weaponized it. He taught entire semesters on patriarchal morality held court in lecture halls about the mechanics of dominance, how men hold power over women in subtle, centuries-old ways. How systems were designed to keep us small. Oppressed. Obedient. And he said it all with this clinical, detached certainty as if he wasn’t part of the same machine. As if he stood above it. A mouthpiece for morality in polished shoes and a tie knotted with surgic

he asked. I furrowed my brows at him. "Ah. You are. You know, there's a myth that the one that takes a Witches virginity and then kills her can take her power." he said lowly. I swallowed but scoffed. "Of course there would be. And of course you would believe in such a misogynistic and oppressive myth. You know what's really a myth? Virginity. It's a construct built by society." I snarled. "Then you won't mind if I take yours" he smirked and advanced towards me.

Augustine just stared at me, in the moonlight, I always think I've seen his color blue somewhere. His words seemed to spark the booze in my blood, and excitement and impulse shot through my veins. As though I had witnessed the future women taking part in the hunting scene, I suddenly blurt out, without giving it any thought, "Females are the power! Fuck the patriarchy!" "You said fuck the patriarchy?" Augustine chuckled as he approached me from behind, there was a hint of amusement in his eyes. The summer breeze slightly roused me, "Yeah, I mean, for a very long time, males have done the hunting, and females just have done nothing but drink. You won't ever know who will become a renowned fem

Louise shouts. “Men also have a power trip. They think they should rule over women,” Andrea argues. “Men are seen as stron’, and shouldn’t show weakness, a cryin’ man is a weak man. Men are emotionless aliens who feel nothin’. Women on the other hand, are seen as too emotional and unhinged. Both are fake facts but that’s how the genders are represented in movies and stories,” King looks at me and everyone falls quiet.

The only one who doubted me was him. Father shook his head. “No. No, you can’t. Men are biologically gifted with more muscle mass and strength than women. An alpha male will always best you. Why do you think men and women do not play on the same sports team or compete against each other? Nic, all it takes is one loss to lose everything I’ve built, just one.”