Fantasy Books for Women
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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./0/68851/coverorgin.jpg?v=4caba94169029ad8227445599717354c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Devil's Desire.
"In a world of ancient prophecies, mystical creatures, and forbidden love, Princess Aethera is forced to marry the enigmatic King Vladimir of Azania, a vampire kingdom shrouded in secrets. As she navigates the treacherous landscape of her new life, Aethera must confront the darkness within herself and the evil forces that seek to destroy her. Will she succumb to the devil's desire or will she rise above the shadows to claim her true destiny? Dive into this epic tale of love, magic, and self-discovery, where the lines between good and evil are blurred, and the stakes are higher than the heart can bear."/0/26673/coverorgin.jpg?v=17e69499e6a9ade04e79a4d83578b370&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Blanca: The Cursed Lady
"Even though I'm blind, it's clear to me that you're the one for whom my heart beats..." ***** Blanca has had a big rash on the left half of her face since she was born due to a curse from the past. Her classmates, headed by her step sister Margaret, tempted her frequently. Her life had been a living hell until she met Adam, a blind guy who dared to love her completely. When Adam had eye surgery and met Blanca, everything changed. Blanca went away, knowing that the young guy she adored would be disappointed. He will be able to get revenge on those who have trampled on her reputation with the support of his best friend Ramil./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 !/1/127577/coverorgin.jpg?v=f6a597fc2a90f75dc489831a97ef5c1f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The "Magicless" Blood Bag Is The Supreme Mage
For four years, I lived as the adopted orphan of the noble Hayes family, treated as nothing more than a living blood bag for my sister, Yvonne. They claimed Yvonne was dying and needed my core essence to survive. In reality, she was entirely healthy, suffering only the backfire of an illegal ritual used to steal my pureblood vitality. While Yvonne played the fragile, weeping victim on her silk bed, my adoptive mother drove silver needles deep into my veins. Everyone in the house praised Yvonne's angelic nature and sneered at me as an ungrateful, magicless stray. When I finally refused to be their livestock, they launched a massive smear campaign in the national newspaper. "She is a jealous monster who deliberately abandoned her dying sister," the headlines screamed. They assumed a penniless, anemic girl with no backing would quickly crawl back to their door, begging for table scraps and offering up her veins again. They had no idea who was actually walking in this starved body now. The memories of Nyx, the elite Chief Enforcer of the Magic Council, had just awakened within my fragile shell. I calmly ripped the extraction needle from my flesh and went straight to the Registry to burn our magical adoption contract to ashes. They wanted to destroy my reputation and drain me dry? I would build my own empire and collect every single ounce of stolen blood back from them. With interest./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./1/117195/coverorgin.jpg?v=962ad97672ba55611a2496fa40ceecf3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Nymph's Liturgy
Recite your favorite poems to me while I please you. " I could feel his cock getting hard beneath me, and watched as his chest beginning to rise and lower. His lips parted as he took deep breaths. I slowly started to unbutton his shirt, kissing down his neck in a playful, teasing way. The cross necklace resting there, his holiness slipping away bit by bit as I leave my sins along his pure skin. "P-Please," he said, his voice rumbling against my lips as I felt the pulse. I smiled and raised my head, moving my hips slowly. Lorenzo let out a soft moan, and I could feel him getting even harder, just like the throbbing between my legs. My body was positioned right above him. "Read to me, Lorenzo. " Serena Moretti is an eighteen-year-old woman with nymphomaniac sin, her desire for sexual pleasure and she finds it easy to express her desires without shame, which leads her to be sent to Marblegate Academy. Where the only acceptable spoken topics are academics and religion in the halls. In this place, a nymph corrupts innocence of the Dean's Son./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./0/18239/coverorgin.jpg?v=660ad1b7f791c0290fcfd7e2d88c8086&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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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?/0/22457/coverorgin.jpg?v=1a0e7719b630931d97777a99183a5b3a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Another Chance
Life will always be ready with many gifts; He had no idea about that. What if you get an opportunity to change everything from scratch which you missed in your life? What if life presents you with another chance? An HIV Positive patient lost his life after battling with life for five years, His only reason to live was his wife, who came into his life after he got affected and when his whole family distanced him with no ties, She left him like his own family but broke every single person's heart in her family just to be with him. He understood the meaning of real love only because of her, her love taught him that pure soul indeed exists. She didn't expect anything from him, not even physical intimacy which hurt him even more. His last wish was her happiness. God granted his wish. The next moment, He woke up as a 17-year-old boy, With a memory of his love./0/20186/coverorgin.jpg?v=857a794474c8004de0237022b38b0645&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Irresistible Alpha
Stand/Sexual/18+ Years Old Samantha (Sam) Jane Richards was an ordinary girl, with an unordinary life with a dark past. Then Lucas (Luc) Alejandro Rodriguez walked into her life and changed everything. Sam's Point of View (POV) I was enjoying a normal night at work at Fuzzy Wuzzies Bar & Grill until he walked in with his friends. I couldn't take my eyes off of him. He was fucking hot as hell, I found myself getting wet from the mere grin he flashed my way. He hadn't even touched me yet or even spoke to me. From his crystal blue fuck me eyes to his slicked-back black hair, that was darker than night. He was at least 6 feet, had a muscular frame and tanned skin, he was to die for. I didn't want to look away, but I forced myself to do just that. Lucas' POV I walked into Fuzzy Wuzzies Bar & Grill and the first person that I laid my eyes on was her. She was fucking gorgeous. From her deep blue eyes, olive skin, and curly brown hair; my cock twitched in my pants. I found myself wanting to bury my dick balls deep in her pussy and fuck her hard and fast until she screamed my name. I didn't even know her name; but, I had to find it out, I had to. She was going to be mine. This story is completed./0/82156/coverorgin.jpg?v=23fa1acdea12f2c6495f8102c1201282&imageMogr2/format/webp)
THE REJECTED OMEGA: Claimed By The Hellhound King
She was never meant to survive him. But she did and now nothing can stop them. Rejected, outcast, and marked for death, Rian is thrown into the heart of a kingdom ruled by monsters. Her fate? To be ruined by the infamous Lycan King feared, cursed, and more beast than man. But the moment his eyes meet hers, everything changes. His deadly touch should destroy her. Instead, it ignites a bond no force can break. His wolf claims her as mate. And for the first time, the cursed King finds someone he cannot kill. As darkness coils through the court and enemies sharpen their blades, Rian realizes she may be more than just a survivor. She may be the storm that shatters the curse and the only one powerful enough to break the King. But in a world where loyalty is a weapon and love is a risk, the greatest danger may lie in the truth of what she really is/0/39329/coverorgin.jpg?v=bac5eadde75c9e866935f08831fb9dd6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Witch Trilogy I: Alinta Devereaux
Alinta Devereaux is the next successor to the throne of the Hex Kingdom. As the heir apparent, her father trained her to become a successful and mighty queen. However, everything changes because of one wrong move she and her sister made. Transported into an unknown world because of a spell from their grandmother's grimoire, Alinta found herself in a very different world. The world of werewolves, where women were forced to accept more than one mate. As a woman from a monogamous world, she found her surroundings odd and weird. And she adamantly chose to stick with her norm. However, as a powerful alpha forcibly mated her, her patience started crumbling. What to do with a man who keeps forcing her to mate with others? Kill? Run away? Or should she just compromise?/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./0/24405/coverorgin.jpg?v=ab0804292a3856c1d7423c9ac384a775&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Witness of Usehjiki
Osa is nothing like the church-going, humble woman that Kuwin had thought she'd be. After he breaks his vow of celibacy for Osa, Kuwin gets his heart broken and his faith, shaken. Unfortunately for Kuwin, he soon finds out that he must put aside his feelings to work with her if he wants to survive the avalanche of supernatural destruction that is headed their way. Will Kuwin go crazy? Or will he learn that there are somethings that you just cannot control?/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./0/21161/coverorgin.jpg?v=472e93b942e7e03ff5409be00718c64c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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