Fantasy Books for Women
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Mine to Protect
“He took her, I went for water, and they are not there. I don’t know where they went, but he took her.” “We have to find Byron and fast.” He is over by the bar, “Alpha, Everly is missing.” “What do you mean missing?” Aimi is crying, “A guy Martin said Everly was his mate and wanted to talk to her. She didn’t want to be alone with him. She told me to stay with her and I left her.” “What do you mean you left her? Where did you leave her?” “He gave us drinks. He said he made one just for Everly. He wouldn’t let me have it. Ten minutes later she was dizzy and wanted you, she asked me to mind link you. That Martin guy told me to get some water first, I was stupid and listened to him and left her there. This is all my fault she wanted you and I left her there alone.” “Aimi, this is not the time, what happened next?” “When I got back, they were gone. I shouldn’t have left her. This is all my fault! Please find her she is my best friend she is like my sister.” Aimi starts to cry harder. “Stop crying show me where they were.” When they get to the table Byron sniffs the air, “I can still smell her scent, get the guards and keep Aimi with you. Catch up to me as soon as you can.” “Where are you going, so I know which direction to go?” “The sent goes up these stairs. I’m going to follow her scent.” “Alpha, you know that leads to the rooms set aside for guests that are spending the night.” “Justin, I don’t have time to talk. I have to get to her.” Going from hallway to hallway her scent is getting weaker, it is mixing with a male’s scent. Byron knows all too well what is happening and is getting frantic looking for her./0/22090/coverorgin.jpg?v=34d3b0c9862bb8a3f3498c16c7e68559&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Icicles of Golden Blood
Akshara, the human girl who was unexposed to the world, was about to found the truth that she has been living in a Witch palace and guarded by werewolves until the night of the Blue moon which brings her fantasy world to reality. The shock and fear prevail in the air around her by witnessing their true identity. She wonders why she is kept alive among them. She always wants to escape her reality but unfortunately enters into the world of the mighty and powerful hybrid creature of Dragon-wizard, Devrit Swiftwings – The crown prince of Ayruzglow Kingdom. Eventually, she found the truth about the death of her parents and wanted to seek revenge. In the journey of revenge, she encounters the unfamiliar theme, LOVE. Will unarmed beauty be able to defeat those evil blood-stained creatures for her revenge on the death of her parents? Who will she choose ferocious werewolf or mighty hybrid dragon wizard? Let’s explore the survival of Akshara against her destiny in the monstrous world./0/84196/coverorgin.jpg?v=42ecd0c7559c526d91d829cda26990ed&imageMogr2/format/webp)
When the Angel Sings Again
On our tenth wedding anniversary, I believed I would finally become a true wife to Pastor Caleb Hughes, the man I dedicated my life and my "Voice of an Angel" to. But as I approached his study door, I heard voices that shattered my world. His mistress, Maria, demanded my voice for her unborn child, and Caleb agreed to steal it through a "medical procedure" after a staged accident. My blood ran cold, realizing my decade-long marriage, my faith, my entire life, was a calculated lie to steal my sacred gift. The next morning, humiliation became physical torment as Caleb paraded Maria as the "First Lady," giving her my mother's heirloom locket and watching impassively as my voice, my very essence, was brutally taken. My loyal friend, Debra, rushed to help, only to be thrown against the marble stairs by Caleb' s guards, dying for trying to save me. What monster plots such a betrayal, then callously lets my only friend die for it? In my desperation, I signed divorce papers in my own blood and leaped from the bell tower, seeking an end to the unbearable pain. But I didn't die; instead, I woke in a hidden convent, discovering my "angel voice" was actually a birthright, a divine power to heal and to judge. Now, as the Matriarch of the ancient Cantors, I will return to claim justice and unleash my reborn voice upon those who stole everything from me./0/19901/coverorgin.jpg?v=ae11545d0772b3e93da1d6a155e76e81&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Aurora And The Heart of Magic
Aurora's world turns upside down when she gets stuck in the midst of an unwanted pregnancy and the quest for 'The Heart of Magic.' Dragons, werewolves and witches; all are in a bid to trap, lure and use Aurora to obtain the stone. How will Aurora protect herself and her baby from the power-hungry creatures? Whom will she choose to side with: the powerful dragons, ferocious werewolves, cunning witches or will she choose to be on her own?/0/70744/coverorgin.jpg?v=d1b74495eeecb59e621a0a8861339a7d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Mated To Valentine
She knew he wasn't lying when he said he was dead. But she wanted to find out how dead he was. If his heart still beats, and if does, who it beats for. It's somewhere in New Orleans, and North is trying her best to keep her head above clear waters. Nothing has ever really been going as planned in her life, but then she meets him, and all of sudden, life can't be better? Or worse?/0/57760/coverorgin.jpg?v=d917641407c785c24dac599991335822&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Triplets Goddesses Series 1
The novel follows non-identical triplet sisters, Xiandrellyn, Crimson, and Sharlene, who live in the mortal world while hiding their immense powers and goddess-like beauty. Facing numerous challenges, they grow stronger but adopt a wicked demeanor, using masks to conceal their beauty and instill fear in their academy. However, answers to their questions lie not in their world but in another, known as the Unknown World, within a universe of five worlds. There, they no longer need to hide their true selves and must uncover the Unknown World's true name. Each sister has unique abilities. Meet Xiandrellyn Blue Myers, the eldest of the triplets. She is not overly cheerful nor excessively talkative, just right, but she becomes colder because of what will happen. Next is Crimson Red, the second among the siblings, capable of igniting flames. And the third among them is Sharlene Shine Yellow Myers. She's not that talkative; she will be the silent girl in their journey. Even though she's silent, don't underestimate her; she possesses electrifying power. Once again, the Triplets: Mess with them, you'll die./0/83103/coverorgin.jpg?v=3d486502b1fb1aa595135197800405a4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
When Love Turns To Ash
For love, I walked away from ancient power, trading immortality for a quiet life with my wife, Seraphina, and our daughter, Willow. We lived simply, off the grid, far from the world I once protected. Then came the nightmare. A chilling premonition: Willow in agony, Julian Thorne's smirk in the shadows, and Seraphina, my wife, turning away. I knew I had to go back to the world I'd abandoned – to Seraphina' s opulent Sterling Order, to reclaim my lost power, my Heartwood Staff. But instead of understanding, I found a stranger. Seraphina, cold and distant, dismissed my warnings, believed Julian's lies, and allowed him to frame me. My daughter and I were thrown into a desolate prison, starving, defenseless. My wife, the woman I sacrificed everything for, watched, indifferent. I thought my heart was broken then. But nothing, absolutely nothing, prepared me for the moment Seraphina, my own wife, raised an arcane device and aimed it at our daughter. Willow' s scream still echoes in my soul. Her eyes… blinded by her own mother' s hand. In that instant, lying broken and helpless, something awakened within me. Not the man I tried to be, but the ancient Guardian I was always meant to be. The Solstice Gala is tomorrow. I' m coming back for my reckoning. And this time, she won' t turn away./0/25222/coverorgin.jpg?v=032bd5c24630d5ab597a778472b01f88&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Human Fated Love
"Emily Watson is a Twenty-one year old orphan who grew up in an orphanage since birth. She is as beautiful as an angel. She is a simple college girl, elegant in nature, a little nerdy in nature and kind hearted. William Rostov is a twenty-seven year old werewolf lord, known for his ruthless, arrogant, merciless nature. His hatred for humans is unbelievable. What will happen when circumstances force them to get married? Will they be able to overcome their inner demons and accept this new found relationship. Is Emily really a human? What are her birth secrets? Let's embark on their journey and find out their secrets."/0/46341/coverorgin.jpg?v=186387e0e4cc02c6a45038f6abba4f6d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Blood King's Bride
An abandoned princess out for revenge... A powerful king in search of a bride... A hidden enemy lying in wait... An uprising approaching... In every tale of love and war, one must always come out the victor. But, How can you defeat something you can't even see? Elena has gone through so many unfair things in life. As a royal princess, she is treated no different from a commoner in her own home. She endured it all, until the day she found out she was to be paid a tribute to the blood king.... The blood king, a tyrant and a masochist, the person most feared in all the four kingdoms. No one has seen his face, and whoever does do not live to see the next day. Elena would rather die than to be given to him. But she alone can't suffer. As she goes to hell, she will drag them all with her! Revenge? that's her motto. Death? that's her best friend. No one can stop her! And not even the blood king!/0/40553/coverorgin.jpg?v=ff59454ae2b3006cc917144427be8b5b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Suck Me Harder, Mr. Bodyguard!
Ivanna did not expect Jax Alister, the man she hired as a bodyguard, to turn out to be a bloodsucker with the particular purpose of capturing a lycan creature who is Ivanna's fiancé, Damon. However, slowly Ivanna and Jax's relationship is no longer limited to bodyguard and lady. Ivanna feels a different feeling every time she is around Jax, and vice versa, because Jax feels that Ivanna is the girl he has liked for a long time, who is reborn, and he follows her in every reincarnation. Unfortunately, Ivanna and Jax's love story is not as smooth as they expected when one by one, problems come to Ivanna, starting from the breakup of the engagement between her and Damon. She is in a relationship with Kay Lee, a friend who has long liked her, who turns out to be an addict and has emotional problems and sexual disorders. One of the most terrible things for Ivanna was when she found out that she had blood cancer, her life seemed to collapse under her feet, and Jax always tried to be there and accompany her through all her life trials. Both of them did not expect love greeted and required Ivanna to become part of Jax because many vampires wanted her, and Jax had to choose whether to turn Ivanna like him or keep the girl as a human, but at the risk of suffering and dying from her illness./0/85451/coverorgin.jpg?v=2ce9d0c0593660256f0119e75c923611&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her Cold Mother, His Bloody Betrayal
The first gunshot in the library deafened me to everything but my brother Ethan' s jolt and the dark red staining his white t-shirt. He looked at me, mouth open, no sound. He slumped. My body moved before my brain could. I turned and ran. I didn' t help him, didn' t scream his name. I just ran, leaving him there. Because I had done this before. In my last life, I' d called our neurosurgeon mother, Olivia. "Mom, Ethan's been shot!" I' d sobbed. Her reply, cold: "Stop being so dramatic, Chloe. I' m busy getting my nails done with Ashley." Ashley, our adopted sister, was her perfect princess. Ethan and I were afterthoughts. She hung up. Ethan bled out waiting for a mother who thought he was a lie. At the hospital, she arrived, nails perfectly pink. When he was pronounced dead, her world shattered. She lunged at me, screaming. "You did this! You just watched him die! You were jealous!" She shoved me down the hospital staircase. My head hit the marble floor. I died there, just like Ethan. But then I was back, in the library, the nightmare starting again. This time, I knew. Trying to save Ethan would only lead to my own death, blamed, hated, destroyed by a family that was never truly mine. My parents were incapable of love for their biological children, consumed by Ashley. So, for the first time, I chose me. I ran, leaving them and that broken life behind. Let them live with their choices. I wouldn't be their scapegoat. This time, I' d be a spectator. But when they called, crying about Ethan, I knew what I had to do. Not for them, but to reveal their monstrous truth. Heading to the hospital, I wasn't a grieving sister. I was an executioner, ready to make sure everyone saw the final act./0/80289/coverorgin.jpg?v=6de18a92b869409d874f134c1385d249&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Fiancé, My Murderer
The Greyhound bus hummed, a low rumble promising a new life at the Boeing apprenticeship program, far from this dead-end town. My fiancé, Jake, stood blocking the bus depot doorway, radiating control, scanning the street for Brittany Smith. But this wasn't the first time I'd lived this moment; in my last life, Jake’s hands had closed around my throat on our wedding night, his eyes blazing, blaming me for Brittany's tragic end. Now, I was back at the same bus stop, and he was once again holding everyone’s acceptance letters and bus tickets hostage, waiting for her, wielding a Zippo as a silent threat. He reveled in his power, convinced his County Commissioner father’s influence was an impenetrable shield, openly mocking our desperate hope to escape this town. The chilling truth hit me like a physical blow: Jake was reborn too, seemingly to ensure Brittany’s success this time, but embodying a far more calculated cruelty. Why was fate so twisted, bringing me back to this precise, suffocating moment of manipulation, when the memory of my horrific death still burned? This time, I let my hand fall from his arm, a silent promise to myself that my feigned compliance was a trap he’d never see coming. Because this time, I was playing a different game, armed with the precise knowledge to expose his family’s corruption and Brittany’s lies, ensuring their carefully constructed dreams would spectacularly collapse./0/84044/coverorgin.jpg?v=3d2be9a88d4a5df4c284497a6793a080&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her Crown, His Ruin
The night Sabrina won Governor, my world should have been complete. I, Ethan Lester, a Hollow Keeper, had bent forgotten rituals to ensure her victory, loving her with every fiber of my being. She was my queen, now ruler of our state. But her crown came with a cruel twist. She brazenly dismissed me and my family, choosing the slick tech billionaire Andrew Fuller, who mocked my quiet, mountain-folk parents and had them arrested on the spot. My pleas to Sabrina were met with icy indifference, her hand already intertwined with his. The next morning, I learned my parents were dead-a convenient "suicide" in custody. When I confronted Sabrina in her office, she laughed with their killer, then scornfully dismissed my grief. "Are you seriously asking me to ruin a powerful man for a couple of nobodies from the sticks?" she sneered. She then announced our annulment and fired me, giving my advisory role to Andrew. How could the woman I loved, the woman I gave everything for, become such a monster overnight? How did my life, built on deep traditions and fierce loyalty, collapse so entirely? This wasn't just betrayal; it was cold-blooded murder. They had taken everything. Now, I would take it all back./0/28196/coverorgin.jpg?v=02dc27a4deeace4b47b791cfa7150677&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Unwanted Possession
"Are you all right?" Arya's voice was so soft. "Arya? What happened? Why am I here?" The questioning tone that escaped Eloise's lips seemed to surprise Arya, who was now sitting on the edge of the bed. The look on her surprised face was so obvious that it made Eloise wonder if she had said the wrong thing. But when she blinked her eyelids, Arya saw a change in Eloise's facial expression. This novel is about Eloise and Arya, a married couple whose lives were turned upside down when Eloise was possessed by the ghost Gracy, who previously loved her husband Arya, a software engineer. But why did Gracy choose Eloise's body to complete her unfull fill sex desire and take avenge of her death from Arya. Will he be able to save Eloise and put an end to Gracy's vengeance if he just has twenty days?/0/35705/coverorgin.jpg?v=f6eb07a00eb47b7ef29c18899c8ea5a9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Devils
Man, always lives in wrong ways and sins. No one in the world lives because he is perfect, or because he is sinless. Everything that moves on the earth has him at his fault. Sometimes, you are not aware, that you have committed a sin that you must pay for in the world of the abyss. The sound of death's music is one of the reasons why my work increases. The word karma is attached to my name. I am the maker of karma. It's up to the person, whether they learn their lesson or they repeat their mistakes. It is up to them to decide, what path they will choose, whether to go to heaven or to be one of my disciples./0/86860/coverorgin.jpg?v=d30d24031201f865d4746e8270ff250d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Mother's Fury Unleashed
On my daughter Lily' s sixth birthday, her only wish was to go to the amusement park with her dad. But my husband, Liam, sent tickets instead of showing up, only for us to find the park closed for a private event. That event was for Tiffany, Liam' s ex-girlfriend. He was there, kissing her, their arms wrapped around each other. The entire park, a thousand happy sounds, was just for her. Then, Lily, pure and innocent, ran through a gap in the fence, calling for her dad. Liam' s face twisted into rage, and he kicked our six-year-old daughter to the ground. He snarled at me, blaming me for Tiffany' s miscarriage, and accused me of bringing Lily to upset her. He strapped our crying daughter onto the tallest ride, despite her tiny size, and instructed the operators not to stop it. He and Tiffany walked away, their laughter echoing, as Lily' s screams faded against the roar of the machine. I smashed the control room window, bleeding, and hit the emergency stop, but it was too late. Lily' s broken body fell into my arms, splattered with blood. At the hospital, Mark, Liam' s assistant, blocked our way, saying no Miller family members were allowed. Liam had transferred every doctor in the city to Tiffany' s luxury hotel. Then, a delivery guy arrived, sent by Liam, with band-aids. "Bleeding isn' t dying," he' d said. My hope turned to ice. Why was I, the one who rebuilt his company and bore his child, reduced to begging for my dying daughter's access to medical care, while he celebrated with the woman who betrayed him and potentially ruined his family? How could he deny Lily' s death, blaming me for her existence, even as he subjected me to physical and emotional torture. With Lily' s cold body in my arms, and my father-in-law weeping beside me, I calmly told Liam on the phone, "You killed my child. I want a divorce." My war had just begun./0/70747/coverorgin.jpg?v=bf738bcea25fc2b34affaee8c6b4036e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Wolf Born:The Lost Princess
Wolf Born : The lost princess. Elara has spent her whole life in the small, secluded village of Thistledown under the tender care of the healer Maren. She has no memories of her past further back than the forest edge and honestly believes she is nothing more than an ordinary girl-until the night a wounded Lycan warrior stumbles into her life. But above all, it is a revelation that shakes the very truth for the warrior Thorne: she is the lost daughter of the Wolf King and rightful heir to the Lycanthrope throne. Her father has fallen into the clutches of Lord Malgar, a power-hungry usurper, while their kingdom balances on the brink of war. Now, with the clans divided, only Elara can unite them to reclaim what was stolen. With the aid of Thorne, and the whispers of the Wild, Elara takes up a precarious journey through mystic forests, cursed land, and ancient ruins. But as she begins to unlock the dormant power within, she comes to realize that reclaiming her throne is not about vengeance-it's about claiming a destiny she was born to. But Malgar is only the first such enemy she'll have to face. Dark forces are rallying in the shadows, and from among them Elara must select those she will really be able to trust-starting with Thorne, whose loyalty is not quite as absolute as it might appear. Out of time, with war looming, Elara must rise from the ashes of her forgotten past. Will she become the ruler her people need, or will the kingdom be lost forever? A story of destiny, betrayal, and strength derived from wildness, The Wolf King's Daughter tells of power won and true strength derived from within./0/29917/coverorgin.jpg?v=a394b0a051c09f9dbb63436ee6117781&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Angel Hunters: Tale of Werewolves, Vampires, and Witches
Every 500 years, an angel is born on earth to protect mortals from dangerous supernatural creatures… Asteria woke up with her memories wiped away in a parallel world where she’s all alone. After a few months, more people get trapped with her and they all try to unravel the mysteries of this world while trying to survive its dangers. They later on got involved with a group of werewolf, vampire, and witch on a desperate mission to find and protect the sixth angel from other supernatural creatures trying to harm her. She finds a deep connection with Xavier Rockwell, a thousand years old, son of the fourth angel and the strongest vampire to ever exist. Though he was portrayed as the villain by Asteria’s gang, which she also considers as her family, she finds his darkness alluring and she’s confused as to how someone so evil shows kindness only to her. She knows it’s wrong, but she wanted to be close to him. As she enters the sinister world of supernatural creatures fighting over power, she also uncovers a secret that will change her life forever./0/81072/coverorgin.jpg?v=419b003e6a5f983ea2a91e657fb93766&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her Cruelest Choice
I was an ancient nature spirit, bound by a vow to protect the Beaumont family, a debt paid by saving young Clara-Belle from a deadly sickness, transforming myself into a human and pouring my essence into a spectral snake that rested on my arm. She became my wife, but her childhood sweetheart, Beauford, returned, whispering tales of magic to cure his feigned illness. Then, Clara-Belle, the woman I loved, looked me dead in the eye and flatly demanded my snake' s heart for Beauford, calling it "just a snake" as if it weren't my very spirit. I felt every agonizing slice as they cut the heart out, my strength draining, my hair turning white, a pain so profound it ripped through my very being, yet she only showed annoyance at my "drama" while Beauford reveled in my torment, plotting to boil what remained of my essence into a "revitalizing stew," then setting a cruel hawk on my fading form. How could she forget the life I poured into her, the sacrifice I made, the vows she swore, trading true magic for a charlatan' s lies and calling me a trickster for the very protection that shielded her family from a centuries-old curse? With my essence unmade and my heart utterly broken by her betrayal, I shattered the ancient plaque symbolizing my vow, and as my human form shimmered and faded, a cosmic voice called me to ascend, leaving behind the mortal realm and my tormentors to face the true consequence of their monstrous acts./0/81385/coverorgin.jpg?v=41f1a1366675ec15f28beb6bfb30fb65&imageMogr2/format/webp)
