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Billionaires Books for Women

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My Innocent Girl

My Innocent Girl

The cold boss of The Brown Association has suddenly turned warm for someone. That someone is none other than his own personal assistant. He never thought in his wildest dreams that someone who is not the richest, not the best, not the prettiest can steal his heart, but damn, for him, she is the most beautiful girl. He slowly fell for her so deep that he was ready to do anything to get her, and if not, then he will be broken. After many heartbreaks, he finally gave up on her. She reciprocated the feelings, but only for a few days. What was that, anyway? Continued working, he turned completely cold-even more than he was before-to everyone, including her. Knowing what has caused him to return to his older self with an, even more, worse condition, she decided to make up for it. But it was too late. He had someone who'd love him back, and not leave him when he needed her the most. Misunderstandings are a part of their, or pretty much, any, love story. They were sad and broken, still, they were finding their happiness through walking over the shattered pieces of their heart. She was not the same either. And then it happened. The truth. She did everything she could to save him. Maybe that was the thing. The thing he wanted because she was there this time when he needed her. But what proves that she will not leave him now? The answer could be trust, but that was long gone between them. Frustrated by him not being able to trust her, she decided to do the thing he had never thought. Hell, no one ever thought of it. He had to face the consequences. And, he did.
Mistaking The Ruthless CEO For An Escort

Mistaking The Ruthless CEO For An Escort

Ava Kidd just wanted to escape her abusive stepmother when she got drunk at a high-end club and stumbled into the wrong hotel room. She woke up the next morning in a luxury penthouse, lying naked next to a terrifyingly handsome man covered in her scratch marks. Recalling rumors of the hotel's secret underground concierge, she immediately assumed she had accidentally slept with an elite male escort. Desperate to settle the bill, she offered him her only debit card with a pathetic $1,800. But the man, who was actually Garrison Terry, the ruthless billionaire CEO, was deeply insulted by the cheap plastic. He trapped her against the bed, coldly demanding a half-million-dollar service fee. When Ava frantically offered her dead mother's tarnished locket as collateral, he cruelly dismissed it as worthless junk. Ava was humiliated, her heart pounding with absolute terror. She didn't understand why this arrogant gigolo was acting like a deranged extortionist, demanding a fortune from a broke girl who had clearly made a mistake. Furious and refusing to cower, she sneaked out, put on his oversized designer shirt, and aggressively ate his $800 truffle breakfast. Having no money left, she grabbed her cheap red lipstick, wrote a defiant IOU on his expensive linen napkin, and fled the hotel. She thought she had escaped a criminal, but upstairs, the billionaire traced her lipstick-stained name with a predatory smile. "Ava Kidd, I will absolutely find you."
Loving Adam Scott

Loving Adam Scott

"I can't hold back anymore," he murmured against my lips. He suddenly pushed me against the wall, his right hand wrapped around my waist, and drew me close to make me feel his member. His left hand napped my back neck while he kissed me with urgency and need. "I want you too," he whispered before reclaiming my lips. As I tried to touch him, he pushed me back and pinned both of my hands above my head before gazing at me with lust. "Baby, if you touch me, I will have no reservations," he said softly, his voice thick with desire. And I did not mind. I threw away my control and little dignity as I wiggled my hands out of his hold and wrapped them around his neck, then placed my lips on his, caressing them before kissing him. As the kiss deepened, my boldness increased. I arched my back against the wall, wrapped my left leg around his waist, and drew him close. He got the message, grabbed my waist, and gently lifted me up, and I happily wrapped both legs around his waist. ***** One love, multiple heartbreaks, and truths that change all perspectives. Addison Storm has forever been pinning on Adam Scott, ready for him to ask her out once she's eighteen and finishes high school, but that dream was shattered on the day of her prom. Now eighteen and a high school graduate, Adam brings home another girl, which shatters her heart. She always knew he would be her undoing but didn't expect it to be this fast. On the night of Adam's wedding, his lips claimed hers, and they crossed a boundary that should never be crossed. For one night, Addison tasted what would never be hers. Five years later, she's back and no longer the naive teenager and ready to claim what she thinks is rightfully hers. Adam Scott, the man who chose wealth and power over his first love without a second thought, is on the verge of breaking. His marriage is crumbling, and secrets are unfolding in his household. Despite warnings and pressure, he is ready to pursue happiness this time around. The lines between love, obsession, and revenge blur as they walk through the path of desire and destruction. Can they survive the storm that they are ready to unleash or will it destroy everything they ever held dear?
Legacy Feud: Brothers' Ruin.

Legacy Feud: Brothers' Ruin.

Once upon a time, in the bustling city of Veridale, there lived a well-known and rich man named Alexander Hawthorne. He was a pillar of the community, admired for his generosity and kindness. Alexander had two sons, Michael and Benjamin, who were raised in luxury and privilege. As the years passed, Alexander's fame and wealth only grew, and he became known not just for his business acumen but for his philanthropic endeavors as well. The people of Veridale held him in high regard, viewing him as a beacon of hope and a symbol of success. However, fate had a different plan in store for the Hawthorne family. Tragedy struck when Alexander fell ill with a debilitating sickness that proved incurable. Knowing that his time was limited, he made provisions for his children's future. Alexander wrote a heartfelt letter, outlining his wishes for Michael and Benjamin to continue his philanthropic work together, united as brothers. But as Alexander's health declined, a seed of discord began to grow between Michael and Benjamin. They were both fiercely ambitious and had their own visions for their father's legacy. Tensions escalated, and by the time Alexander passed away, the once close-knit brothers had become estranged. The reading of Alexander's will further deepened the chasm between Michael and Benjamin. Their father had left them a substantial inheritance, including businesses, properties, and a generous trust fund. But instead of bringing them together, the wealth seemed to exacerbate their differences, each believing they were more deserving of the lion's share. Michael, the elder of the two, saw himself as the rightful heir, having worked alongside his father in the family business for years. He believed his father's wishes aligned with his own ambitions, which centered on expanding the family empire. On the other hand, Benjamin, the younger and more adventurous of the two, felt a deep connection to their father's philanthropic work. He dreamed of using the wealth to create a legacy of compassion and positive change in the community. As the legal battles ensued, the city of Veridale watched with bated breath, saddened by the discord that had engulfed the once-celebrated Hawthorne family. The Hawthorne mansion, once a symbol of opulence and unity, now stood as a haunting reminder of the fractured bond between the brothers. The grand library, where they had spent countless hours listening to their father's stories, now echoed with their bitter arguments. Yet, amid the darkness, a glimmer of hope remained. The people of Veridale yearned for the brothers to rediscover the love and unity their father had hoped for. They prayed that the legacy of Alexander Hawthorne would not be tarnished by the greed and rivalry of his children. The city held onto the belief that, deep down, Michael and Benjamin were still brothers who had once shared a profound bond. They hoped that one day, the siblings would find a way to honor their father's legacy, not just in material wealth, but in the spirit of love, compassion, and reconciliation. And so, the tale of the Hawthorne family stood as a poignant reminder of the power of family, the fragility of relationships, and the enduring hope for healing and unity. Only time would tell if Michael and Benjamin would rise above their differences and rediscover the legacy of their well-known and rich father, Alexander Hawthorne.
Stranger At The Altar

Stranger At The Altar

Celeste never asked to marry Adrian Westwood, a ruthless billionaire with as many enemies as he has secrets. Their union, born out of necessity, was supposed to be a calculated arrangement. But from the moment she steps into his world, she's plunged into a high-stakes game of loyalty and betrayal. A bloody attack shatters the fragile balance of their lives, and the lines between business, danger, and desire blur. Whispers in the press, rivals lurking in the shadows, and a key leading to a past Adrian swore was buried all push Celeste deeper into a truth she's not sure she wants to discover. Allegra, the enemy who won't stay gone, plays her moves with precision, manipulating long standing loyalties, resurrecting ghosts, and dangling temptations that even Adrian's most trusted allies might not resist, and when suspicion turns inward, Celeste must decide who she can trust... and what she's willing to risk to survive. Meanwhile, drawn together by danger, they can't ignore the pull between them as their contract marriage slowly evolves into something newer. Adrian's protectiveness feels as dangerous as the enemies circling them, and Celeste finds herself craving the man she once swore to resist, but desire in their world comes tangled in power plays and whispered threats. Because power is currency and love is leverage and Celeste will learn that some vows are more dangerous than they appear, and some secrets refuse to stay buried.
The Triple Cross: Billionaire's Blood Debt

The Triple Cross: Billionaire's Blood Debt

"How much for a ride on the fastest thing in this graveyard?" Five years ago, Elena was a top-tier corporate spy with a mission: seduce the legendary "Phantom CEO," Jaxson Vane, and steal the drive that could ruin him. She got the drive, but she left behind something she never expected-her heart, and a secret that would change her life forever. Now, she's a ghost living in the shadows, broke and desperate to protect her son, Leo-a boy who carries Jaxson's obsidian eyes and defiant scowl. When a mysterious client offers her ten million dollars to ruin Vane once and for all, Elena has no choice but to step back into the lion's den. But Jaxson Vane isn't the man he used to be. He's colder, deadlier, and he's been hunting the "Little Thief" who vanished into the night. When he sees the boy, the air turns to ice, and the game changes. He doesn't want the drive anymore. He wants her. He wants his son. And he'll burn the city to the ground to keep them. Trapped in his fortress-like estate, caught between a ruthless rival and a man who treats her with both rage and a terrifying, silent reverence, Elena realizes the heist isn't over. This time, the stakes aren't corporate secrets-they're survival. As the lines between mission and obsession blur, Elena must face a devastating truth: The man she was hired to destroy is the only one who can save her. But in a world of lies and high-speed betrayal, can love survive a second collision?
The Billionaire Ex Wife'

The Billionaire Ex Wife'

"Just stay by his side until he remembers everything." "No. I have money, Ylona. I don't need your money," I told her coldly. "Why are you so hard to get? We need your help because Hercules is finding you! I'm his fiance but he can't remember anything! why does he have to look for you and not me." Frustration filled her face "That's not my problem anymore. If this is all we're going to talk about, I don't want to. I'm leaving," I told them coldly. I stood up and walked towards the door. I was about to go out when I was stunned by what he said. "You don't want? Then just wait, Talitha. Your money will disappear." I clenched my fist because of what he said. I didn't look at them anymore and walked straight out. I didn't pay attention to the way they looked at me. this is the last step I will take again. I traveled again towards La Consalancion because I had a lot left to do. It's been a few days since we talked to Hercules' family. They didn't bother me again and that's a good thing. I followed him with a smile while he smiled as he waved the toy. Caitlin is not here because she has a job at the resort that I also own. After we broke up, I left and started my own business. "You want more?" I asked him smiling. He quickly nodded. "Lithaaaa!!!" I stopped eating Baby Hero when Leon, my gay friend, came. "Why, Leon?" I asked him in wonder "Mrs. Galvez was at the resort. I'm looking for you and have companions, rich people." I felt my heart beat because of what he said. Rich? Maybe it's not them. I took Baby Hero from the chair and lifted him up. "Alright, I'm going. Come with me." Mrs. Galvez is the owner of the land where my resort is located. I just held my breath before I got on Leon's tricycle. In less than a few minutes we arrived. I see Caitlin who is outside the resort and seems to be waiting for someone. when he saw me, his face seemed to light up and he quickly approached me. "Litha, good and here it is. Here are the parents of your ex-husband," he whispered to her. I bit my lip before I gave him Baby Hero. Take care of him first. I first kissed Hero who was now smiling at me. "Mrs. Galvez," I called the lady. It quickly stood up and looked at me. "You're here, Ms. Fernandez. I want to talk to you about the land that you haven't fully paid yet," she said. I didn't look at them and only at Mrs. Just Galvez. "Can you straight to the point, Mrs. Galvez?" He sighed first. "I'm selling it to the Guevara couple." "We have something to talk about, Mrs. Galvez," I said emphatically. "Business is Business, Ms. Fernandez." got up and left so the three of us were left. My fist clenched because of the anger I would feel. Heartless! "What are you doing this to me? You said I don't want to enter your world! Haven't you put me through enough?" I told them without emotion "Even me, I will never let you into my daughter's world, Talitha. But because my daughter needs you, I will do it for her, even though I hate it." "I hate it too, Ylona. I hate it because I became your mother-in-law," I told her without emotion. he quickly looked at me and glared at me. "You hate me but you're here in front of me now and you're forcing your son to care for me?" "Because he needs you, Talitha! I'll pay doub—" I was startled by a small hand resting on my thigh. I looked down and a smiling child was looking at me while he was presenting something. "M-Mom!" "Hero..."
His Billion-Dollar Regret

His Billion-Dollar Regret

My body was a battlefield, stitches screaming with every step, but my heart soared. I had just given a kidney to save Liam, the struggling artist I loved more than life itself. This massive sacrifice for the man I believed was my destiny, the fellow orphan who understood my every struggle, was all worth it because he would live. But then, laughter peeled from his hospital room – not just Liam' s, but his wealthy friends', their voices dripping with cruel amusement. "I can' t believe she actually did it," Tiffany' s voice sliced through me. "Sold a kidney! For you! That is the funniest thing I have ever heard." My world shattered as Liam, the "dying" patient, emerged from his charade, pulling off a fake IV and lighting a cigarette, his smirk cold and unfamiliar. The room reeked of betrayal. Liam, the "struggling artist," was the heir to the massive Blackwood Corporation. His illness, our shared past, his love – all a meticulously crafted lie, a cruel game orchestrated by Tiffany to "teach the little orphan a lesson." The thought made me sick; I had carved myself open for a ghost, my every genuine feeling trashed for their entertainment. Why? Why would someone inflict such calculated cruelty? My hope, once so vibrant, was crushed, leaving a gaping wound where my heart used to be. The humiliation was a physical weight, but then a cold, quiet rage began to burn away the tears. They thought they had broken me, reduced me to a pathetic charity case. They were wrong. I would not be their mouse anymore. I pulled out my phone, a new purpose hardening my resolve. I was done playing their game; it was time to leave.