Billionaires Books for Women
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Raphaels' Maid
Ginevra becomes the maid of a ruthless mafia thug, Raphael Cambiasso because of a debt her father owes Raphael. She doesn't like the job but she has no other choice. The both of them initially don't like each other. After days and nights of flirting and sexual harassment, Raphael started developing feelings for Ginevra. Likewise, Ginevra on the other hand started having feelings for Raphael. But everything changes when Emiliano Russo, the best friend and only family of Raphael returns from his trip. Read and find out the cost of betrayal and love./0/24162/coverorgin.jpg?v=74ca2fbd9f81d3f7b9be2696cd48bb4a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Sinful Indulgence Book 3
We're both heartbroken. Ella lost a fiancé, and I lost a wife. Our paths crossed when I was trying to move on, and she in her denial stage. I thought we could help each other heal our broken hearts, so I tried to remove the guards I had been trying to secure around myself. And before I knew who she really was, I found myself falling in love again. However, fate always slaps me with its irony. Because I found out that all along, she was the secret enemy that had set out to destroy me. All because I was the one who caused her heartaches — the one who killed her fiancé./0/81914/coverorgin.jpg?v=254163f49585f1750662df97f839b496&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn to Protect My Twins
The first cries of my son, then my daughter, filled the delivery room. Twins. Mark would have been so proud. A nurse laid them on my chest, tiny and perfect. Then the world tilted. A memory, sharp and brutal, slammed into me. Another life. This exact moment. Giving birth. Aethel Corp. The Thorne family. Damian Thorne. His cold eyes. Cassandra Vance, his mistress, her fake tears. My baby chosen. Then fire, screaming. My child, gone. And Damian' s hands on me, ending it all. "No," I whispered, clutching my newborns. It wasn't a dream. It was real. It happened. And it was happening again. My heart hammered as Damian Thorne walked in, Cassandra Vance on his arm. They were here. Just like before. I fell to my knees, renouncing any claim, begging him to let us leave, to sever all ties to the Thorne family. He forced me to the Serenity Pines retreat, a gilded cage. Cassandra' s 'therapy dog' lunged straight for my twins, its teeth snapping, and Damian blamed me. Later, Cassandra framed me, claiming I cursed her child, convincing Damian I was a source of dark energy. "Take her children!" he ordered, intent on a "cleansing ritual" for my newborns. I fought and clawed, begging him to take me instead, to leave my babies alone. He wouldn't listen. They dragged me out, tying me to a lone tree in a brewing storm. He left me exposed, alone, to die, just like before. I stared at the hidden burner phone, a fragile lifeline. Genevieve Thorne. The Empress Dowager. My only hope. Could she act fast enough?/0/83212/coverorgin.jpg?v=52c8456f6432a435b1e801da26694c0a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Unwanted Blessing
I was eight, maybe nine, when my father branded me "bad luck." Exiled from the Miller empire, I grew up with Elara in the quiet Ozarks, who saw a light in me, saying "things grow better in the sunshine." Ten years later, a thick, gold-embossed envelope arrived, pulling Sadie back. It was a summons to my younger brother Ethan's 21st birthday gala, the favored heir. "Your father expects your attendance," the note commanded, offering no welcome. Richard Miller met me with arctic eyes, scanning my simple clothes. Ethan, the spoiled golden child, sneered, "Look what the cat dragged in from the sticks." The chilling truth emerged: this wasn't a reunion, but a formal disinheritance. At the glittering country club, I was publicly mocked as a "charity case," old wounds tearing open. Ethan grinned, shoving legal documents at me: "We' re making it official." My father, via phone, clipped: "Sign the papers and be done with it." The familiar weight of being blamed, of inherent flaw, pressed down heavily. For years, I' d believed I was the source of Miller's "bad luck"-fender benders, fires-all starting, Dad said, at my birth. This cruel dismissal felt final, confirming every unwanted memory. But clutching Elara' s smooth river stone, a different truth settled. "Luck runs in funny streams," I told Ethan, "You might be diverting more than you think." With a strange calm, I signed "Sarah Miller" for the last time. The moment my pen lifted, a speaker crackled and died, and chaos rippled instantly. Ethan' s prized car smashed, company scandals erupted, credit lines froze. The Miller empire, built on sand and shortcuts, was finally crumbling. Some ties, once broken, unleash far more than just freedom./1/113386/coverorgin.jpg?v=a15ebceff6aa7bb2886ade0f5193acc2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The CEO'S Hidden Wife
One drunken night. One stranger's bed. One ring she never agreed to wear. Aspiring actress Sienna Harper wakes up in a penthouse suite with a pounding headache, a marriage certificate in her hand, and no memory of how she got there except for him. Grayson Kai. Billionaire CEO of a media empire. The man rumored to be incapable of wanting any woman... ever. Turns out the rumors were wrong. He wants her. And now she's his wife. What begins as a marriage of convenience a contract to silence the scandal and save her career twists into something neither of them can control. Sienna sees past the ice to the broken man underneath. Grayson, for the first time in his life, can't stop chasing someone. But their fragile happiness doesn't last. A car crash steals Grayson's memories and an impostor is waiting in the wings to steal everything else: his name, his empire, his place at Sienna's side. His family calls her a gold-digging mistake. The world calls her nothing at all. Sienna refuses to disappear quietly. She'll fight for a love he can't even remember. Then, just when she thinks she's finally won him back... he looks straight through her and calls another woman his wife./0/19296/coverorgin.jpg?v=8e6f1abb031dedf867a3af88b53c7bea&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Pyke
It all started with a hit on my face. You see, I’m rich, a club owner and women fill in line to have a little taste of me. Until a certain devastatingly gorgeous brunette shows me that I won’t always get what I want. She challenges me that no women ever did. The fact that she’s off-limits, I should have stopped with my little games, but I took things too far. Eventually, she becomes my addiction. I start to feel something—something so deep that I’ve never felt before, but I just couldn’t help myself. One night with her is not enough. I need to have her again./0/43630/coverorgin.jpg?v=f3f97ce2393096ab8a725c4d1df4767a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Prisoned by The Billionaire
Emily Madison was kidnapped and turned over to a strange man as collateral for a loan. Her world suddenly fell apart. All her dreams and hopes became nothing, replaced by vengeance and hatred. The wealthy Finn Harrison, whose life had never been affected by anyone, had no idea that his peace would be disturbed when he captured and took a helpless girl to live with him. Emily and Finn's lives have never been the same since they met. Where will fate lead their journey?/0/63097/coverorgin.jpg?v=d3be248ded6b995c51532b51f8249d98&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Surrogate Bride Of A Disabled Billionaire
Daisy is the illegitimate daughter of Mr. Hubert. His company went bankrupt, so he asked for help from Drkov's house. They agreed to help Mr. Hubert but with one condition. One of his two daughters must marry their nephew - Atlas Drkov. Atlas Drkov is a billionaire but he is disabled and uses a wheelchair. Yaretzi - daughter of Mr. Hubert's official wife - does not accept marrying a disabled man. She and her parents made a plan. They kidnapped Daisy's mother, threatened her, and forced her to marry Atlas. To save her mother, she accepted. However, after getting married, she fell in love with this man, and so did he. Difficulties start from here./1/112738/coverorgin.jpg?v=931c1890379341e6fb573cf87e3de207&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Mayfield Inheritance
Emma West, a struggling artist who is a victim of betrayal into the matriarch of a powerful empire. After discovering her boyfriend, Tyler Mayfield, cheating on their anniversary, Emma is rescued from a rainstorm by Tyler's estranged billionaire father, Simon Mayfield. What begins as a cold "marriage of convenience" designed to secure a business merger and spite Tyler evolves into a profound, soul-stirring love story that challenges Simon's emotional walls and Emma's sense of self-worth./0/84511/coverorgin.jpg?v=80d9e7826493cfc2f47da7020df161d0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Con and the CEO
My life was a carefully constructed empire – a tech CEO with a groundbreaking project, wealth, and the perfect fiancée, Chloe. Then, a ghost from my past shattered it all: my estranged brother, Ethan, weak and dying, called claiming to have pancreatic cancer. I brought him into my home, sacrificing everything – Chloe' s trust, my company, my reputation – to care for him, only to discover it was all a monstrous lie, a calculated plot to strip me bare. Caught in a web of deceit, publicly humiliated, and facing utter ruin, an unimaginable horror unfolded: Ethan wasn't just a conman; he was responsible for our mother's death. Stripped of all illusions, I had to choose: succumb to the darkness or fight back with every fiber of my being./0/84187/coverorgin.jpg?v=7b082ba7e2cf2e38dbc92d642173829c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Son, My War
The Tokyo skyline was sparkling outside my penthouse window, but my eyes were glued to a livestream: my son Andrew' s 18th birthday party. It was supposed to be his moment. Instead, a smug stranger, Ethan Chavez, stood center stage, wearing Andrew' s custom suit and vintage watch, hailed as the birthday boy. Then the camera panned, and my blood ran cold: my son, Andrew, was on his knees in the background, a human footstool for Ethan and his friends, his face pale with humiliation. My husband, Matthew, called it a "misunderstanding," laughing off my frantic questions, gaslighting me shamelessly. My sister confirmed my deepest fears, describing a scene of triumphant betrayal at my own Hamptons estate, while Andrew' s best friend whispered desperate pleas for me to return home. A cold, hard diamond of rage formed in my chest. What kind of man, what kind of father, would allow such a monstrous act of cruelty against his own son, orchestrated by his mistress and her child, in our home, at my company? The party was over. The war had just begun./0/84836/coverorgin.jpg?v=3f5d6102d3d27842c8231b2615081e29&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Stolen Genius, Twisted Love
Three years ago, I was Ava, an AI research star on the cusp of changing the world, deeply in love with my fiancé, Mark, my partner in every sense. Then, a rival company framed me for corporate espionage, and the man I loved, my legal advisor, stood in court and testified against me, his calm words sealing my fate. Released from prison, I found Mark a Silicon Valley titan, his empire built on my stolen research, the very work he now claimed as his own, his sister Clara whispering venom to ensure my continued subservience. He declared he' d take care of me, only to trap me in a luxurious apartment, subtly sabotaging every attempt I made at independence, crushing my professional and personal life. Why would the man who loved me do this? Why would he actively destroy me, then pretend to be my savior? His actions were a twisted perversion of love, a calculated move to break my spirit and control my ambition, reducing me to a shell of who I once was. Just as despair threatened to consume me, a surprising offer from Liam, Mark's fiercest rival, ignited a flicker of hope, forcing me to decide: crumble under Mark's crushing control, or rise from the ashes to fight for my stolen identity and reclaim my future./1/113388/coverorgin.jpg?v=4f71f30a937133a8305d3a1c4c75e452&imageMogr2/format/webp)
To Punish My Cheating Ex, I Bedded His Stepbrother
To punish my cheating ex, I slept with his stepbrother. Best decision of my life? Or the worst mistake I never saw coming? My fiancé Christopher had been caught with his pants down-again. This time, I wasn't going to cry. One wild night with Lance Laurent-Christopher's estranged stepbrother, the heir to the Laurent empire, and the most dangerous billionaire in Los Angeles-was supposed to be my revenge. One night became two. Three. A dozen. Every time Christopher cheated, I'd moan louder in Lance's bed. An eye for an eye. A betrayal for a betrayal. When the dust settled and Christopher came crawling back, tears and pleas dripping from his lips, I felt nothing but cold satisfaction. "Too late," I smiled. "I don't recycle trash." But turning my back on Christopher was easy. Turning back on Lance Laurent? He's never a man you use for revenge. He's the devil you sign a contract with. "Thinking about him while you're underneath me?" His grip on my jaw was brutal, his hips relentless. "You started this fire. But I decide when it burns out." Some men you can't walk away from. Some debts you never stop paying. And the devil in my bed expects me to stay./0/61152/coverorgin.jpg?v=88950379122408d11de3088f99e0ce34&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Falling Into Love's Trap
I'm an easily fooled little fool. Today, I received a scam text message. The sender wanted me to seduce Isonstinthe richest man and then dump him, promising to give me one hundred million after I succeeded. Heh, I'm a little fool, but I'm not really an idiot. I randomly replied to him, "I've experienced it; the other party's stamina isn't great." The next moment, I received a bank transfer notification for fifty million, with a note saying it was a deposit. Well, that's not too bad. Later, there were indescribable activities below the neck that lasted until late at night. Connor gently wiped away the tears from the corner of my eye. "Melina, am I good enough now?"/0/82566/coverorgin.jpg?v=9ec647bb4266a74d614863f828042863&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Ghost to King: The Montgomery's Vengeance
I'm Ethan Montgomery, son of tech moguls. In a life I barely lived, I extended naive kindness to Kyle Johnson, our housekeeper's son, by giving him a supplementary Amex card. A small help, I thought. He used it like a magic wand. Kyle became the campus philanthropist, "donating" labs and AC with my money. He'd smirk, making me feel indebted for letting him build his empire using my funds. It climaxed when he claimed my cherry-red graduation muscle car. When I tried to tell the truth, his "fans" turned, screaming, "Liar! Thief!" They shoved me, fists flew. My reputation shattered. I became a pariah. I gathered proof to expose him. But Kyle couldn't let his world crumble. His aunt, a construction manager, violently swerved her truck into my car. Metal screamed. Glass shattered. Pain, then darkness. Kyle, my "grieving best friend," then stole my entire inheritance, my life. A gasp tore from my throat. My eyes snapped open. I was in the university conference room. Dean Thompson beamed, Kyle Johnson, triumphant, signed the "Innovation Lab" agreement. The exact moment. This time? My fingers, steady, fumbled for my phone. "Supplementary cards. Kyle Johnson. Deactivate. Confirm."/1/115011/coverorgin.jpg?v=359e1a91f93782e48d8a2dda7e5dad21&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn Heiress: Divorcing My Ruthless Husband
Alaya woke up in the sterile hospital room to a devastating reality: her six-month-old baby was gone, lost in a horrific car crash. But as the memories crashed into her, she realized she had been reborn. She was back three years before her ultimate death, back to the moment she remembered lying bleeding on the asphalt while her husband, Hardy, shielded his mistress from the freezing rain. When Hardy finally showed up at the ward, he coldly dismissed the crash as a mere accident and immediately left to comfort his young lover. To make matters worse, Alaya secretly checked her medical files and found a terrifying detail: someone had intentionally slipped beta-blockers into her system, a lethal drug for her transplanted heart. And Hardy didn't care about her dead baby or her irreversible infertility. He only coldly confirmed with the doctor that her heart was still viable. A horrifying suspicion made Alaya's blood run cold. Why was her husband so obsessed with protecting her transplanted heart while treating her like garbage? And why was his perfectly healthy mistress secretly racking up massive bills at an advanced cardiac hospital? Realizing she was nothing but a vessel in a twisted, deadly game, Alaya didn't shed another tear. She packed her belongings, left her flawless diamond wedding ring on the cold marble table, and vanished from their penthouse. When Hardy finally tracked her down, she threw a thick stack of documents onto the table. "Sign the divorce papers," she said, her eyes completely dead./0/58557/coverorgin.jpg?v=a9e191071792f5c681fdae2a5673ce4a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The CEO's Secret Obsession
When billionaire playboy Ryder Blackwood falls for his stunning executive assistant Emilia, he must choose between his lavish lifestyle and the only woman who has ever truly understood him. As they navigate their secret affair, they must confront their own desires and fears. Will their love be strong enough to overcome the obstacles that stand in their way, or will their passion be reduced to ashes? Dive into this sultry romance to find out./0/67642/coverorgin.jpg?v=bbd21a27ccdd2e093642508ab5d48903&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Pregnant For the Hot CEO
Cheated by her boyfriend with her boss, Hailey thought of no other way vent her emotions, she ended up in a bar which led to a night stand with a stranger. This stranger turns out to be the CEO of a large company. But things took a dark turn, as Hailey discovers she's pregnant. Will this billionaire accept the pregnancy? What will be Hailey's fate?/0/27086/coverorgin.jpg?v=94cc081d5a4380ecc789a82c6e6e3e59&imageMogr2/format/webp)
In love with the recluse CEO
" yeah.. please, don't stop, punish me with your d*ick" she moaned loudly beneath her cold, stolid boss. Louisa Evans after breaking up and losing her job the same day decided to go cool off at an expensive bar that could rip her off her life savings. She however stumbled upon a cold, emotionally dead and stolid Melvin who happened to be the CEO of an entertainment industry that has been Louisa's long life dream, she mistook him for her ex and kissed him passionately till she was thrown on the floor then out of the bar. But that however wasn't the end of their story! Somehow fate always find a way. Soon the sworn enemies crawled up in bed and voraciously took themselves while they swear that it remains as Just Sex. Little did they know destiny was ready to play games with them as secrets began to unravel! How did they meet after parting ? Was it just sex? What secret was unraveled. What is the true identity of melvin.. This and more awaits you as you read on... Cheers!/0/66020/coverorgin.jpg?v=e07f203525618a6f8d7e40b58e3f2b5b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
