Fantasy Books for Women
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My Friendship Diaries
My Friendship Diaries" is a poignant and uplifting tale that explores the complexities of female relationships, the power of friendship, and the journey of self-discovery. With its authentic and relatable characters, this story delves into the joys and challenges of forming and maintaining meaningful connections with others. Through Eva's diary entries, the reader is invited to reflect on the importance of empathy, kindness, and staying true to oneself in the face of life's challenges./0/83448/coverorgin.jpg?v=e7682609714fbada01194cc2b6569a2a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Justice for the Vance Heiress
I woke up on my wedding day, the morning sun streaming into my opulent Charleston bedroom. But the taste of asphalt and blood was still in my mouth, memories of screeching tires and a crushing impact vivid in my mind. My stepfather' s perfect plan: a staged hit-and-run, his neat solution to inherit my mother' s fortune. Because I had died. Now I was back, alive, staring at the date-my wedding day, the day he had me killed. A wave of phantom pain, of broken bones and crushed hope, washed over me. Then I saw her: my stepsister, Brielle, in my custom wedding dress, admiring herself in the mirror. The sight was a physical blow, a reminder of the humiliation and betrayal I endured in my first life as they drugged me and locked me away. He walked in, Senator Richard Thorne, playing the concerned father, but his eyes were cold and full of the disappointment I' d known my whole life. He gaslighted me, painting me as hysterical, just as he did before, controlling everything. "Your mother is gone," he hissed, "And I control you. Don\'t you ever forget that." I was trapped, again, the crushing weight of powerlessness threatening to suffocate me. Rage, so profound it burned, replaced the despair. Why did I have to relive this nightmare, this perfect setup for my destruction? But something was different this time. The naive girl died on that dark road; I was what was left. If he wanted to control the Vance family, there would be no Vance family left to control, not the way he expected. I found my mother' s hidden failsafe: an encrypted flash drive, her "in case of Richard" file. It held years of meticulous corruption, a dossier so damning it would send him to federal prison for life. With a grim smile and a single click of the send button, I launched the nuclear option, sending it to the FBI, SEC, and every major news outlet. The game had changed, and they didn' t even know they were playing./0/90262/coverorgin.jpg?v=19a3e5d1c3269c0e2966ff1e1d445cfc&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Ashes: A Second Chance
I had loved my fiancé, Dominic Watts, since we were children. Our marriage was supposed to be the perfect seal on a merger between our two family empires. In my last life, he stood outside my burning art studio with my stepsister, Julia, and watched me die. I screamed for him, the smoke choking me, my skin searing from the heat. "Dominic, please! Help me!" Julia clung to his arm, her face a picture of false terror. "It's too dangerous! You'll get hurt! We have to go!" And he listened. He looked at me one last time, his eyes filled with a pity that cut deeper than any flame, and then he turned and ran, leaving me to burn. Until I died, I didn't understand. The boy who promised to always protect me had just watched me burn to death. My unconditional love was the price I paid so he could be with my sister. When I opened my eyes again, I was back in my bedroom. In one hour, I was due at the family board meeting. This time, I walked straight to the head of the table and said, "I am breaking the engagement."/0/84422/coverorgin.jpg?v=7a8a91dd68c80e3a32458169a02daee7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Not This Time, Scammer
My engagement party was supposed to be the happiest day of my life. My fiancé, Ethan, announced he had a $100,000 down payment for our dream house, all real cash. Then, his mother dramatically collapsed, feigning a heart attack, and Ethan immediately demanded my $50,000 paramedic bonus for her emergency surgery. But I knew this wasn't real. I'd lived this day before. Last time, I believed him, handed over my money, and watched as his elaborate scam unfolded. They framed my father with fake texts demanding more money, stressing him into a fatal heart attack. I lost everything-my father, my reputation, battled crushing debt, and in my despair, ended my own life. But by some miracle, I woke up, back in my bed, just before the party. I had a second chance. This time, I wouldn' t be the naive victim. As Ethan pleaded, a perfect picture of terror for the crowd, I just looked him dead in the eye and said, "No." Forget the money. I had a camera phone, a past life's bitter knowledge, and a plan to expose every single one of their lies, save my dad, and utterly destroy them./0/83125/coverorgin.jpg?v=73dd97f84a6e64b498e66ada07691d6f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Beyond the Billionaire's Shadow
The air in the small living room was thick, heavy, mirroring the cold dread gripping my stomach. My father, Richard, cleared his throat, his eyes avoiding mine, avoiding my mother' s. "Emily, the papers are signed," he said, his voice flat. "It's done." He then looked at me and my younger sister, Jessica. "Girls, you need to decide. Who you want to live with." I was Sarah, and this was my second chance, my second life. The memories of the first one were branded into me. Jessica, beside me, shifted, her eyes holding a greedy flicker I recognized from before-she remembered a life she called poor, a life she hated. "I choose Dad," Jessica said, her voice far too quick, too eager. "Victoria will be pleased," Richard affirmed, a thin smile on his face. Victoria Sterling. The tech billionaire, my future stepmother, her name a scar. In my first life, she had chosen me. I remembered the endless lessons, the cold praise, the constant pressure to be perfect. She broke me down, piece by piece, until Jessica, twisted by Victoria' s influence, ended my life. No. Not again. My father urged me to be "sensible," to consider the "opportunities" Victoria offered. Jessica scoffed, "You're an idiot, Sarah. You want to stay in this dump? With her?" She chose the fire, thinking it was gold, unaware of the torment that awaited her. But I knew the price. I looked at my mother, her eyes full of pain, but also a quiet strength I hadn't truly seen before. This time, I would protect her. I would protect myself. "I choose Mom," I declared, my voice clear and firm, irrevocably altering the script of my reborn life./0/75014/coverorgin.jpg?v=66a806823d631cb17ec7ed8cd820b935&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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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./0/68527/coverorgin.jpg?v=243f4978bd57eca76d971df541339569&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Wing's of Desire
BLURB. In a gripping tale of secrets and revelations, Sarah struggles to conceal the truth behind her daughter Rose's mysterious birth. But some secrets have a way of surfacing, and when the truth finally breaks free, it threatens to upend their lives in unimaginable ways. Just when the stakes couldn't get higher, Ethan unexpectedly crosses paths with Rose, igniting a whirlwind of emotions and buried histories. Will the past haunt them, or will they rise from their grief to forge an unbreakable bond? Dive into this enthralling story, packed with unexpected twists and heart-stopping moments, where love and fate collide !/0/80532/coverorgin.jpg?v=af1762b4f8beba9a9e021b9bad2623ef&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Six Months Pregnant: My Fiancé Buried Me
Six months pregnant, my heart swelled with love and dreams for the future. Jack, the ambitious game developer, was my world, and our baby, a girl, was going to complete our picture-perfect life. I poured everything into supporting him, my art echoing the passion in his studio plans. But then a phone call changed everything. Sophia, a ghost from Jack’s past, painted a venomous lie on the tiny phone screen, accusing me of sabotaging her stream, fueled by 'jealousy'. Jack, my Jack, turned on me instantly, his eyes colder than the Chicago wind outside our window. ‘This is your fault, Emily,’ he hissed, his voice a stranger’s. He advanced, seizing my arm, his grip bruising despite my swollen belly. Dragged to the musty spare room, I saw the old steamer trunk, a dark, heavy relic. ‘You’re going to feel what she felt,’ he snarled, forcing me inside. I pleaded for our baby, for our love, as he folded my limbs into the impossibly small space. The lid slammed down, and the metallic click of a padlock sealed my fate, extinguishing light and air. I died there, suffocating, my last thought of our child, our innocent daughter. He didn’t come back, even as my body decomposed within inches of his everyday life. Instead, Sophia moved in, wearing my robes, rearranging my life, celebrating her triumph on our sofa. My existence, erased; my memory, maliciously rewritten. How could the man I built a life with, the man who put a ring on my finger, leave me to rot, just a few feet from where he slept? But death was not an end, merely a new beginning for my silent wrath. My spirit lingered, an unseen tormentor in the home where I died. I would whisper in his dreams, shatter his carefully constructed lies, and guide new eyes to the darkness he hid. Jack and Sophia thought they could bury me, but they would soon discover that some truths refuse to stay buried. Justice would come, even if I had to orchestrate it from the other side./0/85399/coverorgin.jpg?v=fb7aa3f6f6797bd0290924e8fa84d0ae&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Healing, Her Vengeful Lie
The numb cold started in my fingertips, creeping inward. I watched Chloe, my wife, her face a mask of impatient fury in the dim tent light. Outside, a blizzard howled, the soundtrack to my dying. My miraculous blood, the blood that could heal, drained from my arm, a crimson offering for a dead man. "More," Chloe demanded, her voice sharp. "It' s not enough. You have to bring him back." Her childhood sweetheart, Jake Miller, lay frozen nearby, a corpse. "Chloe, it doesn' t work like this," I rasped, my vision blurring. "I can heal injuries. I can' t raise the dead." "Liar!" she shrieked, her grief a twisted venom. "You can heal anything! You won' t save him because you' re jealous! It' s your fault he went up that mountain! If you hadn' t forced me to marry you, he' d still be alive!" The accusation was a sick joke. I had healed her to repay a debt, a lie used to trap me. I wasn' t a god, just a medical prodigy. As my lifeblood pooled, the world faded to black, her hateful face my last sight. Then, bright, sterile light. I gasped, eyes flying open in a pristine hospital room. My hands were whole, warm. Mrs. Davis, Chloe' s mother, stood by the window, worried but hopeful. This was the day it all began, the day they begged me to heal their daughter. I remembered my profound sense of duty, repaying a girl I believed saved me. That single selfless act led to a year of loveless marriage, resentment, and my own murder. "Dr. Hayes," Mrs. Davis said, trembling. "We' ve heard about your… gift. They say you can perform miracles." She stepped forward, hands clasped. "My daughter, Chloe… she' ll never walk again. But we believe… you can save her. Please, we' ll give you anything." But my gaze was cold. I saw the contempt, the venom of my past in her desperate eyes. I had been a fool. A naive, sacrificial lamb. Not again./0/50684/coverorgin.jpg?v=ac6f7d559a91852e08f72ec9dc85866b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Substitute Luna (Alpha King)
The hero was the Alpha King's most remarkable son, the strongest werewolf fighter, and the heir to the Alpha King. The wolfsbane goddess of the pack had predicted that the hero would never have his mate, which became an obstacle for him to inherit the throne. Therefore, after the hero became an adult, the Alpha King organized a mating assembly every year to let all the mateless werewolves come to participate in the hope that the hero could marry a suitable werewolf, who was the future Luna. How is the next?/0/21160/coverorgin.jpg?v=70fd8190ae6afed6508cca35705fc0d0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Behind Their World
Kidnapping the brother of Leonard Morris was never the intention of Cathia. Scratch that, it sure was her intention. But Leonard will make her regret it, little did she know. Meet Cathia Myles! A fierce girl with the power of Omnikinesis, who is a killer to be. But her life will be changed, the night she will make the darkness of Leonard Morris thump out. And the blunder will follow around her, when she will have to work with him. Leonard Morris doesn’t need an introduction, or maybe he does. Because he is super different from how Cathia knows him. Being made an orphan, from being the heir of a business that was supervised by the President, Leo had to face a lot at a young age. But little did he know, that the girl he was about to kill, will become his light one day. In a week, from being reckless and ruthless to lively and lovely, they, including some others, have to come together to fight the eclipse, the probable apocalypse. But did they know that their togetherness was what indeed invited the apocalypse? And will they really get through and succeed, when someone among them is against their aim of saving the world from a total apocalypse? Follow a journey of love and hatred, romance and fun, friendship and jealousy, suspense and action, mystery and thriller, Leo and Cathia, Darren and Evelyn, Lionel and Caitlin, and you and me./0/82806/coverorgin.jpg?v=a78f15f7f9f0a409853aec38837573e2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Soul Reclaimed: My Vengeance Begins Now
My life as Sarah was idyllic, a tapestry woven with threads of deep affection for my husband, Mark. On our anniversary, he brought home an adorable rescue Greyhound, Lucky, a seemingly innocent gesture of enduring love that I cherished. Yet, a simple locket and a familiar silver bracelet plunged me into an unimaginable horror. One moment, I was me; the next, I awoke in Lucky' s lean, furry body. From that terrifying dog' s perspective, I overheard my husband, Mark, confessing his monstrous conspiracy with his sister, Chloe: they engineered a soul swap, placing his dead ex-fiancée, Olivia, into my body, to eventually bear her long-lost son, Ethan. Trapped and voiceless as Lucky, I helplessly endured my own planned "euthanasia" at the vet, then returned home to relentless, malicious torment by Olivia, who reveled in shredding my cherished possessions and defiling our home. Mark, meanwhile, dismissed my every desperate whimper, while Chloe masterfully gaslit my growing terror, blind to the true evil brewing beneath their smiles. The man I adored, my best friend, their insidious plot to use me, not just for Olivia's reincarnation, but as a breeding vessel for a child that wasn't even his, all while coveting my family's immense fortune. The profound, unimaginable betrayal morphed my terror into a chilling, unbreakable resolve. But then, a flash of searing light. I bolted upright in my own bed, in my own body, gasping for breath. The scent of home filled my lungs, and beside me, Mark stood, a leash in hand, with Lucky at his side. I was back. On the very cursed day it all began. This time, I wouldn't just be a victim; I would dismantle their world, piece by agonizing piece./0/84104/coverorgin.jpg?v=6a9da3e8051f7b915ea4b3e7364f3731&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Seven Days to a Kiss
My husband, Ethan, and I had a simple rule for our five-year marriage: we could have affairs, but our mansion was off-limits. It was our only sanctuary. Then, on my birthday, he broke it. He walked in with a girl named Tara, who looked disturbingly like my deceased sister, Gabrielle. Without even looking at me, Ethan' s voice cut through the air: "Jocelyn, I want a divorce. I' m going to be with her." A strange calm settled over me. I should have felt the familiar sting of betrayal, but I felt nothing. Perhaps because two days earlier, I died. On our fifth anniversary, a truck swerved, and I died on impact. Yet, my soul, consumed by obsession for Ethan, refused to leave, binding me to this world. That' s when Papa Legba, a spirit of the crossroads, appeared. He offered me a deal: seven days to get a true kiss from Ethan, and my life would be returned. Fail, and my soul was his. I knew it was impossible; Ethan had never kissed me with genuine emotion. But I accepted. Now, watching my husband replace me, I was already on day two. "Ethan, please. Just one kiss," I begged, but he scoffed, "I only kiss women I love." Then, he kissed Tara deeply, passionately, right in front of me. The pain was so sharp, it felt like I was dying all over again. I was trapped, a phantom in my own life, with a magical red thread on my wrist visibly fading, signaling my impending eternal demise. And no one, especially not the man I loved, believed me./0/84106/coverorgin.jpg?v=c0327466130afe3cf8747610fee29703&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Guardian of the Curse
My family has a secret, a curse: our condemnations come true. To protect everyone, I chose silence, living as a janitor, assumed to be mute. My wife, Nicole, a ruthless pharmaceutical heiress, married me only because her superstitious grandfather believed a "silent man" would protect their fortune. I accepted my humiliating role for my devout mother, who just wanted to see me settled. Then, my mother, trying to help a pregnant Nicole, baked her a pecan pie-a seemingly innocent act. But Matthew, a family protégé now Nicole' s lover, intercepted the pie, knowing he had a deadly nut allergy. I tried to warn him, but my silent throat failed me as he took a bite, then collapsed in agonizing anaphylaxis. Nicole screamed, pointing a trembling, accusatory finger at my mother, who stood frozen with terror. The next day, Nicole ordered my frail mother taken to a state nursing home with a dark reputation, dismissing my desperate plea as an accident. When I confronted Nicole at Matthew' s hospital bedside, she scoffed, revealed my life was a charade based on a fortune teller's whim, and had her bodyguards brutally beat me. As I lay broken, years of silence shattered, and a raw condemnation tore from my throat: "May you lose what you love most and live a life of bitter loneliness." This curse, a power I had tried to bury, was now loose, and it was only the beginning of their downfall./0/85406/coverorgin.jpg?v=2a866d5e01991fb431edce4df823fa37&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love, Lies, and a Fatal Countdown
I was born with a curse. That' s what my family called my ability to see the exact moment someone would die, a ticking red countdown above their heads. It started with Grandpa at the dinner table. "00:23:14" blinked above his head, then Dad, a year later, gone in a car crash. My mom was next, delivering my baby sister, Lily. "00:01:00" flashed as I hammered on the delivery room door, screaming for help. They died. All of them. And my family, my three older brothers, Liam, Ethan, and Noah, didn't see a grieving sister. They saw a monster. "You killed her," Liam spat, shoving me against the hospital wall after Mom' s death. "Just like you killed Dad and Grandpa." Ethan and Noah watched, their faces twisted with disgust as I crumpled to the floor. I wanted to explain, to scream that I tried to warn them, but the words were stuck. They left me there, abandoned at the hospital, taking their "miracle" sister, Lily, home. My childhood ended that day, replaced by a ghost-like existence in my own home. I lived in the attic, fed scraps, ignored by everyone while Lily was showered with love and affection. I just watched, an invisible scapegoat for their grief. But today, my eighteenth birthday, everything changed. I finally saw it-the blank space above my head, always empty, now glowed a stark, vibrant red. "24:00:00." My own countdown. A whole day. How generous. I bought a beautiful, white urn with a hand-painted lily. A small, bitter joke. I made them a farewell dinner, a feast of all their favorite foods, hoping they'd come, just once. But the house remained silent, empty. No one came. I called Liam, a desperate confession: "I\'m going to die. My countdown... it\'s almost at zero." He laughed, a harsh, ugly sound. "You\'re still trying that trick? You think saying you\'re going to die is going to make us forgive you?" He hung up, leaving me in the crushing silence, alone with my cold feast and my relentless ticking clock./0/47770/coverorgin.jpg?v=1deadf4726563053d48835a77f0df45a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Veiled Passion
Lila is a city architect with recurring dreams of a man in moonlight. Little does she know, she has a hidden magical lineage waiting to be awakened. On the other side of town, Ryker, a strong werewolf clan leader, is haunted by visions of a woman shining like the sun. Their worlds collide at a city event, starting a journey neither expected. As Lila discovers her magic and Ryker faces challenges from his clan, they find themselves at the center of a prophecy. This prophecy talks about a powerful union, but not everyone is happy about it. Rival factions want to keep them apart, leading to conflicts and challenges. Lila and Ryker must navigate their growing love amidst these struggles. Their story asks a simple question: Can love truly bridge the gap between ancient feuds and bring together two contrasting worlds?/0/70807/coverorgin.jpg?v=33a0de7fa1f502c1c41561b3e6fdeea0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
HER GOOD LUCK SYSTEM
Maureen Smith died at the age of 23 due to cancer and was lucky enough to be reborn back to the age of 17th faced with the same challenges of life she faced in her past life but this time she had a System. "A Good Luck System." All she has to do is to absorb good luck from the list of people provided by the system. If not she will die again when she clocks 23. And at the top of the list was a notorious bully Liam Williams. ***** Liam Williams, after the untimely death of his father and elder brother. He became the rejected son. As his mother and grandfather kept blaming him for this brother and father demise. That somehow had a drastic change in Liam's behavior. And to make matters worse his mother went and adopted another son who looks like his elder. Causing him to become a notorious bully both in and out of school. Will Maureen master the courage of facing the man who has the most good Luck? If she does succeed in approaching him, will he bully her too? What will happen to Maureen's lover in her past life? will they still be together in her present life? What will happen when Liam's adopted brother turns out to be among the people Maureen will need to absorb good luck from? Will Maureen's Good luck quest turned out to be a good Luck for better health and life or a good luck for Love Square? To find out read this book. My other books. # Mr. Billionaire Wants me back # Unknown children of Ceo Kenzo Kareem Black # Brought by the Mafia Don/0/21167/coverorgin.jpg?v=88214d6b45570198e54c4a8206c1938e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
THE HEIR
Years ago king Nathan was crowned king after the passed over of his father, he ruled the kingdom well and married a beautiful wife who gave birth to three girls - namely, princess Bella who is the eldest amongst them, princess Daniella who is the second to the last born and finally the rude princess Who??? Princess Isadora... She was pampered and spoilt by the queen, the king like her so much because when his wife was pregnant with her he thought she was gonna give birth to a boy so he trained her like a boy Meet the king rival..... The devil himself King Ethan, the king twin who loathe the king because he was crowned king instead of him... He has a son and a daughter.. He was treated well because he was a Prince but that wasn't enough for him, he wanted to be king and now that the king has no son he will surely get what he wants Now the king wife is pregnant again What will she give birth to?? A male or a female?? Will Ethan become king?? Find out in this interesting story/1/110715/coverorgin.jpg?v=a667eec88eb7e8adcda3970c73cb6c38&imageMogr2/format/webp)
