Fantasy Books for Women
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Caged By His Love
Zaya Monroe has always lived by rules-survive, stay hidden, and never trust anyone. But when her identity is accidentally exposed during a failed escape from her abusive foster home, she falls into the hands of someone far more dangerous: Kael Donovan-a ruthless billionaire known for his cold heart and darker secrets. Kael doesn't believe in love. When he discovers Zaya's ties to a man who betrayed him years ago, he decides to take her-not for revenge, but for possession. She'll be his until he decides otherwise. Caged in his mansion, surrounded by luxury but starved of freedom, Zaya refuses to be broken. But Zaya's fire starts melting Kael's icy exterior. As the lines blur between obsession and affection, Kael must choose: protect his heart or risk everything for the woman who was never meant to be his./0/31885/coverorgin.jpg?v=15680ecf412e43a1a18747d855e345b5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
What your love felt like- The Dragon Saga
She was supposed to be just a pawn in the games of throne that I played. A nanny for my Damian and perhaps also a little entertainment in my bedchamber as well. Why then did I have to risk it all for her sake? Why then was I willing to take a second chance? She was just a human. I had not felt this way even for my queen, a mighty dragon. *** Draco was a ruthless Dragon King who only cared about power and position. He and Liana were no match. The only thing connecting them was Damian. Damian was Draco's son from his deceased wife, Kiara. And he happened to slip down to the mortal human world. There he was being raised by Liana who saw him as her own son. Things turn difficult when Lucian, Draco's brother start developing feelings towards Liana just like he had for Kiara, in his heart./0/54412/coverorgin.jpg?v=3903482f3c5479a36433e9b00270f517&imageMogr2/format/webp)
REBIRTHED LOVE: DEAFEATING THE SUPREME LORD
(FORMERLY TITLED: THE ABOMINATION) A Supreme Lord with a dangerous thirst for power... A woman with no success in love... A man who is more than he seems... Gwendolyn lived a very simple life. As a songwriter she was comfortable in her monotonous and somewhat sad existence. But that took a huge turn when she encountered Tyron... Tyron, the outcast prince of his realm, has been sent on a journey to find THE ABOMINATION; the one prophesied to cause the downfall of his supreme Lord. It was a task that might either get him his father's throne, or cause him to lose his head. But his encounter with the sad song writer pushes him to take steps he never thought of taking... In order to protect the four realms from the greedy eyes of Tyron's father, these two have to go on a journey that will test their trust and budding love... But what if things don't go as planned?/0/83040/coverorgin.jpg?v=6ecd002e709d766e65052a4d3b313e4f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Downfall, Her Design
Fresh from a C-section, my baby girl Lily safe in the nursery, I awaited my husband, Mark. He was the celebrated CEO of Innovatech, our startup, built on my algorithms, his stage presence. But his arrival brought no warmth, no questions about Lily. Instead, he presented divorce papers, flatly stating his intern, Chloe, was pregnant, and he needed to protect them. The words stung deeper than surgical pain, awakening a past life memory: refusing, then dying with Lily in a "car accident" Mark orchestrated. This time, I signed. Yet, the nightmare escalated: Chloe grabbed fragile Lily, taunting me by an open window. Mark, believing her lies, had me, bleeding, dragged from the hospital. Days later, seeking my belongings, he smashed a mirror over my head, abandoning me on our doorstep. The raw betrayal, his calculated erasure of my contributions-my intellect, my love, years poured into our company-returned only with cruelty. How could he be so utterly monstrous, so blind? But this was my second chance. My precious Lily was alive, needing me. Fueled by that agonizing past and his brutal abandonment, a cold, new resolve set in. I wouldn't just survive; his spectacular downfall would be my meticulous design./0/21561/coverorgin.jpg?v=8a51cbdd9d892037d6a3dc65e5c5cd45&imageMogr2/format/webp)
If The Crown Fits(Book 2)
Second Book of "5 Princes and I" Rosalie Amber Stan's world is now upside down. Not only is she supposed to learn about her dead kingdom but she actually has to learn how to use her powers alongside her familiar, Custard. Adding to her list of problems; the rogue king, King Ferius, will stop at nothing until he gets ahold of Rose's blood. So it is now up to the princes to protect her until she learns how to protect herself. Which could take a while with her refusal to cooperate with them. Will Rose be able to master her powers and learn how to defend herself? Will she be able to learn more about her heritage and revive her dead kingdom?/0/83823/coverorgin.jpg?v=46f917d840a0970de5a8bb6d7cdd28d2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Impostor Daughter
I am Echo, born of forgotten children's whispers, and for centuries, I've seen only the transactional nature of human love. A chance at freedom from Purgatory appeared: assume the form of five-year-old Lily for three days. If her brother or mother truly recognized me, I could stay, finally knowing what true connection felt like. But stepping into the vibrant human world as Lily, I became an immediate pawn. Her wealthy brother, Ethan, saw not his sister, but a medical solution-a bone marrow donor for his "real sunflower." He locked me away, labeling me "the donor" and "secured," completely devoid of familial affection. Later, her politically calculating mother, Katherine, eyed me with suspicion, dismissing me as a cruel stunt arranged by her rivals. My every attempt to rekindle their memories-a shared friendship bracelet, a secret four-leaf clover-was met with cold accusations. I was imprisoned, treated as a tool, and nearly forced into a painful medical procedure. During a terrifying earthquake, Ethan abandoned me without a glance; my mother violently shoved me away, convinced I was a political weapon. How could they know all Lily's secrets, her cherished tokens, yet gaze through me as if I were nothing more than an empty shell? The love I craved, the recognition I desperately pursued, seemed to vanish the moment it flickered. My cynicism, once a shield, became a crushing weight; they recognized the symbols, but utterly failed to see the soul. At the stroke of midnight, as my test hung on a thread of their persistent doubt, the true Lily' s spirit appeared. And in that instant, without a single question or a need for proof, Ethan and Katherine recognized her, unconditionally. This pure, undeniable love, transcending physical form, shattered my entire understanding of existence. Now, faced with this profound truth and an unimaginable choice, my story-and theirs-was destined for a miraculous, unforeseen path./0/23596/coverorgin.jpg?v=e50de3dcff2b4233f7a9552935e823e4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Hunter's Mate
I grew older knowing supernatural creatures. For example, I could tell a vampire if I see one. It was strange that I was more powerful than any of them. At first, I thought I was one of them but the more I studied about them, the more it gave me reasons to doubt that I was like them. I gave up trying to find the race I belonged to, so I went about my daily life living like humans. But my world began to crumble when I found my mate. He is a warlock of the witch's coven and one of the mermaid hunters. Through him, I started to find who I really am and my purpose on earth./0/80852/coverorgin.jpg?v=74055f9977eb480303a7d29bcfed4d31&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Sister's Last Gift
As a successful surgeon, I, Michael, dedicated my life to my chosen sister, Chloe, whose critical lung condition required a transplant. My biological sister, Sarah, however, remained nothing but a painful, inconvenient burden, ignored and resented for years. Terminally ill and near death, Sarah made a final, desperate call from her hospital bed, her voice weak as she tried to say goodbye. My only response? A chilling, impatient "If you're not dead, stop bothering me!" before I hung up. I dismissed every subsequent plea from her university, every warning about her rapidly deteriorating health, convinced she was just a "drama queen" faking for attention. Even when her name appeared on the critical admissions list at the very hospital where Chloe was scheduled for her life-saving surgery, I coldly scoffed, "She's doing this to ruin my day." How could I, a healer, allow such a festering hatred to consume me, built on a lie I blindly believed for years? The sheer, crushing weight of Sarah's silent suffering and my monstrous indifference hangs over me, a chilling testament to my unforgivable cruelty. But then, the unimaginable truth was slammed into my reality: the anonymous donor who saved Chloe's life was none other than Sarah. In a single, devastating moment, her ultimate sacrifice exposed the agonizing depths of my abandonment, shattering my carefully constructed world and setting me on a course of inescapable, public ruin./1/107916/coverorgin.jpg?v=7533dd9f02d654eac4f40a8796202adb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
THE GOLDEN HEART OF ASHBORNE
In a kingdom where magic is feared and revered, the obsessive alchemist Elias Veyra seeks to create the legendary Philosopher's Heart, an artifact said to merge mortal emotion with unparalleled magical power. When Lyra Ashborne, a spirited herbalist with rare innate magic, stumbles upon his tower seeking a cure for her village, their worlds collide. Together, they navigate treacherous spells, enchanted creatures, and political intrigue, while a forbidden attraction ignites between them. As the kingdom awakens to a new magical force and the crown moves to suppress it, Elias and Lyra must decide between ultimate power and the vulnerability of love, shaping the fate of the land-and their hearts-forever./0/80696/coverorgin.jpg?v=f7b6c48779683c4dedb27fce2dc7f5ae&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Bride Who Died Twice
I had died twice. First, terrorized by David’s brutal hands. Then, heartbroken and broke, betrayed by Mark. But I woke up, heart pounding, in a dusty community hall, my white wedding dress for Mark hanging on the door. Tomorrow. Panic seized me. "No. Not again." Beside me, my daughter, Chloe, looking twelve and solid, pleaded, "Mom, you *have* to marry Mark. It’s the only way to avoid David." My heart sank. Chloe, from a terrifying future, didn't know Mark was poisoned, too. I overheard him plotting, revealing his ex, Jessica, was pregnant with his *second* child. He saw me as a stepping stone. Jessica then publicly exposed his lies, heavily pregnant, to the entire town. The pain of betrayal burned anew, igniting a cold rage. How could I have been so blind, twice? My own future daughter was unknowingly pushing me towards another abyss. My resolve hardened. This time, I’d save us both. No more Davids, no more Marks; this life would be mine. I’d give him a performance he’d never forget. Then, at the peak of his public humiliation, my first abuser, David, appeared, marriage certificate in hand, declaring I was *already* his wife./0/83825/coverorgin.jpg?v=f70338d6e0989f555916f7008ec422f8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
When the Underdog Rises: Ash's Awakening
The last thing I saw was Maverick' s powerful hooves, descending on me. I was back, gasping, the thick scent of magnolias filling my lungs at the Claiming Ceremony – the day my life fell apart. Maverick, the champion I had raised from a foal, trotted straight to Charlotte, nuzzling her hand in a blatant act of public rejection. My father, Richard, placed a hand on my shoulder, his grip tight, announcing, "Charlotte has a special connection. You're the older sister, let her have him. It' s for the good of the family's reputation." The jockey I' d helped sneered, "A champion horse needs a champion rider." Charlotte's friends chimed in with fake sympathy, insisting I was never strong enough, that I would have held him back. The humiliation was a physical weight, but this time, in my second chance, I felt only a cold resolve. My father pushed, trying to salvage his scheme, offering me the sickly, seemingly worthless colt, Ash, in exchange. Everyone pitied the broken girl being cast aside, agreeing I was walking away empty-handed. But kneeling beside Ash, I felt a faint, familiar warmth, a deep connection confirming what I suspected: he was my mother' s true legacy, the horse she had left for me. Charlotte, arrogant in her victory, declared, "Let' s perform the bonding ritual now, so everyone can see the true bond between a rider and her horse." I stood, a slow smile spreading across my face. "I agree."/0/70528/coverorgin.jpg?v=34be29e13dd3603f2158906c4cb08de4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
THE AWAKENING HEIR AND THE WHITE HAIRED WITCH
Edward Collins, heir to a powerful billionaire family in Barcelona, has always lived a life of wealth and privilege. But everything changes one night when he begins to experience strange, unexplainable transformations. One fateful evening, he gazes into a mirror and is horrified to see horns sprouting from his forehead, fangs in place of teeth, claws replacing his fingers, and his once-brown eyes glowing an unnatural blue. Terrified and confused, Edward collapses, only to awaken to a message that will turn his world upside down. It reveals a hidden reality of supernatural beings, and a destiny he never could have imagined. As he grapples with this newfound world, his friend Liam unveils a secret institute of supernatural humans and introduces him to an institute where those with powers learn to control their abilities. At the institute, Edward meets Marbel, a mysterious white-haired witch. Unbeknownst to them, their past lives are intertwined in ways neither can yet understand. As their connection deepens, the truth of their shared history begins to surface, unraveling secrets that will change their lives-and the world-forever./0/51756/coverorgin.jpg?v=033c9c6ddfdfb8db03d1daeac986f175&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Love for Three Lives：Monster King Don't Forget Me
Ron Hua, an invincible Divine Princess, is born to be an Empress of Heaven. One day, her people are destroyed and she is sent crashing down to earth. She’s saved and a servant promises to gain power and protect her. Instead, she finds that he’s weak and pathetic. He’s lying to get close to her. Will she break free and fulfill her destiny?/0/79915/coverorgin.jpg?v=8da4efef361e8827ce0611760265e16d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
ABANDONED
Sophia, a beautiful girl is abandoned by her parents because of her new nature. She is taken to the orphanage. Sophia meets a girl named Chloe who also has her kind of nature. Sophia and Chloe became best friends. They both go hunting down people to their satisfaction. The two girls are sent out of the orphanage because of this and began hunting people in the street. Chloe dies and Sophia mourns.. What will happen to Sophia?/0/81323/coverorgin.jpg?v=e03100792e1f748359cc9fb635c45706&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Viper's Nest Unraveled
My life was one of quiet harmony, raised off-grid with ancient wisdom, seeing the world's hidden currents. But Elias, my adoptive father, sent me back to my biological family, the opulent Whitmores, to untangle a spiritual unease he promised only they could resolve. What I found was not a home, but a viper's nest of sickening energies. My birth parents, my brothers, and especially Brenda – the "false heiress" – were dripping with greed, deception, and malice. Brenda, seeing me as a threat to her gilded cage, launched a ruthless campaign to destroy me. She publicly framed me for assault, faked a near-drowning, and even stabbed herself with a family heirloom, screaming I was a monster. Despite my calm observations, my warnings of their own destructive paths, they dismissed me as crazy, a witch, a dangerous fraud. They rallied together, not against the darkness within them, but against me. I was thrown out of their mansion, abandoned without a penny, and later faced thugs hired by Brenda, sent to "teach me a lesson." How could these people, my own blood, be so utterly blind to the truth of their actions, so willingly embrace their own decay? Why did they cling to their malicious lies about me, even as the carefully constructed facade of their perfect lives began to crack and crumble around them? But their malice only fueled my resolve. Armed with my unique spiritual sight, I would no longer simply observe. This wasn't just about untying ancient threads; it was about exposing the rot at the heart of their empire and letting the universe's ultimate justice take its devastating course./0/40337/coverorgin.jpg?v=9a9706d541cc16c547d5c674dae1e45d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
High School Vampire
"High School Vampire" is a thrilling novel that follows the life of Nathan, a high school student who is turned into a vampire after a chance encounter with a mysterious stranger. Nathan must navigate the challenges of being a teenager while also dealing with the struggles of being a new vampire, including controlling his thirst for blood and keeping his true identity a secret from her family and friends. As Nathan starts to come to terms with her new reality, he discovers that he's not the only vampire in her school. She befriends a group of other young vampires, including a brooding and enigmatic vampire named Johnathan who helps him to adapt to his new life. But as Nathan delves deeper into the vampire world, he begins to uncover a dangerous plot that threatens not only the vampires, but also the humans they coexist with. With the help of her new friends, Nathan must race against time to stop the plot and protect both her vampire and human communities. "High School Vampire" is a captivating and suspenseful novel that combines the drama and romance of high school with the supernatural thrills of the vampire genre. With complex characters, heart-pumping action, and a touch of forbidden love, this book is a must-read for fans of fiction and vampire lore./0/23442/coverorgin.jpg?v=290849c52031750d3a823de24928193a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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The Rodeo Queen's Second Ride
I was moments from becoming Lone Star Rodeo Queen, poised to cement my place in Texas society, just as I had in another reality. But in that past, that "first life," my story ended brutally. The economy tanked, my husband, Blake, blinded by his obsession with Clara Belle Hayes, abandoned our kids and me. I fought, but we died, leaving Blake’s horror-stricken face as my last memory. Then, *snap*. I was back. The roar of the rodeo crowd, the familiar dust. At midnight, ready for the final barrel run that had, in my first life, set me on that tragic path. Pure panic seized me. Not again. I wouldn't repeat the nightmare. So, with a deliberate, clumsy move, I fell, hitting the dirt, breaking my wrist, and losing the crown. Blake rushed in, but not for me. He was there for Clara Belle, the new Queen, their golden, triumphant embrace a cruel echo. Gossip swirled: "Poor Sarah." "Blake looks smitten." "I’m happy for her," I lied, the words tasting like glass, knowing he'd secretly coached her then too. My heart, once shattered, was now scarred and hard. This time, I’d see the storm coming. This time, I’d survive./0/85704/coverorgin.jpg?v=f739f5dfdcc7ff9465cae23090cd7c2c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Wife's Escape: A Tragic Love
My husband, Victor, always told me I was pathetic. For four years, I endured his cruelty, his public humiliations, watching him systematically dismantle my life piece by piece, all to punish me for my father' s supposed sins against his family. He forced me to marry him, then destroyed my company, Nexus, the last shred of my identity. The final blow came when he made me sign the dissolution papers, then kicked my company' s award across the floor, calling it junk-a toy. My heart shattered as Celeste, his glamorous business rival and lover, sauntered in, mocking my pain, "Don't be so dramatic, Ava. It was just a startup. They fail all the time." Victor's cold gaze, fixed on Celeste, twisted the knife deeper. He had promised my mother' s experimental treatments and my father' s freedom from prison were dependent on my compliance. I was nothing but a broken wife, a decorative accessory at galas, my efforts sabotaged by smeared articles. Every escape attempt ended in recapture, a new punishment. I was trapped in a suffocating web of his influence, with nothing left to fight for. But then, Celeste, with a cruel smirk, snatched my last remaining prototype-the culmination of my team's dreams for helping others-and threw it against the wall, shattering it. And just when I thought the pain couldn't get worse, Victor walked in, saw the wreckage, and stomped on the last glittering dust of my creation himself. "What the hell did you do?" he roared at me, not even glancing at the broken tech. He dragged me up by my hair, his face a terrifying mask. "It' s over," I managed, my voice eerily calm, tears streaming down my face. "I want a divorce, Victor. Let me go." "It's over when I say it's over," he snarled. "You don't get to decide anything." My body went limp. I was done fighting. Then, a strange calm washed over me. If I couldn't escape in this life, I would find freedom in another. There was only one way to truly be "done." I would go to the roof./0/36270/coverorgin.jpg?v=e9c06aeab7b52126fc9c11af042b4e67&imageMogr2/format/webp)
