Fantasy Books for Women
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The Heiress Rises From The Mud
I woke up in a freezing alley, my lungs burning and my body shattered. I wasn't just a dying Appalachian girl; I was an ancient soul trapped in a broken human shell, starving for life force. A bulletproof Maybach idled nearby, and the man inside, Cristofer Barrett, radiated an intoxicating wave of dark energy. Driven by primal survival, I lunged at him and forced a kiss, stealing his cursed power to knit my bones back together. But my nightmare was far from over. I was dragged into the Montoya estate, a den of vipers where my "family" viewed me as a disposable tool for a corporate merger. My sister, Jordin, orchestrated a vicious campaign to humiliate me, even sabotaging my dress to ensure my ruin at the upcoming Hubbard gala. I was treated like a stray dog, beaten, and mocked by those who claimed my blood. They didn't realize that the girl they were torturing had already seen through their lies, their secret assassinations, and their pathetic greed. They thought I was a fragile victim, but they had no idea who they were dealing with. I had the power of a legend, a mind for high-stakes manipulation, and an old score to settle. Tonight, at the gala, I wouldn't just show up—I would tear their perfect world apart./0/40114/coverorgin.jpg?v=6d183cf2d86d3720bd4be86ea4677e5a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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FATED TO BE WITH YOU
Lilly was eleven when her parents were murdered. That night was supposed to be her birthday, but something unexpected happened. Lilly never understood what truly happened- all she knew was that she must keep the key safe. Her mother had handed her the key and made her swear to protect it. Lilly's brother, Michael, managed to escape with her that night, but he knew they couldn't stay together for long. After all, their father had been betrayed- by his best friend. Michael tried to keep Lilly safe, but in the end, they were separated. Lilly knew she had to protect herself. Too many people had sacrificed their lives just so she could live. But in trying to escape danger, she jumped off a cliff- and found herself on the other side of the country. There, she started a new life. But it wasn't what she had hoped it would be. She thought Michael would come for her, just like he had promised. But he never came. Eleven years passed. Lilly still held on to the hope that Michael would return- but he never did. Then one day, an opportunity showed up at her doorstep. She didn't hesitate. She agreed to marry the famous lawyer, Eric Sarton, just so she could find the people who had murdered her parents. But little did she know-her whole life was about to change./1/134529/coverorgin.jpg?v=48c58e65c0be3bbffe002634f9a6d2c6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
THE DRAGON KING'S FORGOTTEN BRIDE
She was meant to be his queen. Then he left her standing alone on the sixth step. Princess Elara of Caldris was promised to Kaelthar Dravenhart, the Dragon King of Ashkara, to seal a peace that could hold the seven kingdoms together. On their wedding day, before two hundred nobles, Kael refused to hear her out. He accused her family of plotting to steal his throne and ordered her father locked away beneath the palace. Humiliated and heartbroken, Elara vanished. Five years later, a grey creeping ruin is spreading across the land, and Ashkara is failing. The answers lie in ancient magic, a forgotten bloodline, and a power burning inside Elara that may be greater than any crown. She has built a new life in the shadows, guarded her secrets, and sworn never to bow to anyone again. Now Kael needs her. He wants her to come back. But Elara has no intention of forgiving him just because he is desperate, and enemies in every kingdom are watching her every move. If Kael wants a second chance, he will have to earn it, one truth at a time./1/115387/coverorgin.jpg?v=b25ee407cd8ab3cd9e6709e6f304b8a1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Claimed By The Exiled Tiger King
The last thing I remembered was the blinding flash of my starship crashing. But instead of a rescue crew, I woke up tied to a wooden post, surrounded by hostile beastmen. My universal translator kicked in just in time to hear their priestess, Chelsea, declare that I was a cursed demon who ruined their hunt. To save the clan from winter starvation, I was to be burned alive. The flames were already blistering my legs, and jagged stones hurled by the crowd gashed my forehead. I barely negotiated a three-day reprieve to find them food, venturing into the deadly primeval forest. I found a massive supply of wild potatoes and even gained the protection of Bronson, a terrifyingly powerful saber-toothed tiger beastman. But Chelsea wouldn't stop. She labeled my food as poisonous, tried to sentence me to starve in a penitent's cave, and when my agricultural knowledge proved her wrong, she invoked an ancient law. She incited the tribe's savage warriors to fight over me, turning me into breeding property. I was a scientist offering them endless food, yet their primitive ignorance and one woman's vicious jealousy kept pushing me toward a brutal end. I was terrified, completely powerless against their monstrous physical strength. As five ruthless challengers drew their bone axes to claim me, I begged Bronson to leave me and run. Instead, he pulled me against his scarred chest and kissed me fiercely in front of the entire clan. "She is my mate," he roared, unleashing a soul-crushing aura. "Anyone who wants her, come at me together."/1/132259/coverorgin.jpg?v=44eb51ed502a0205deedf2db68ad09c5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
How not to fall for a Dragon
At the elite Obsidian Keep, Australia's wealthiest families send their heirs to compete for a seat on the High Council; a secret society of dragon shifters who control the world's most powerful corporations from the shadows. Kirrily Vane has no magic, no wealthy family, and no right to be there. But she has a forged identity, a brilliant mind, and a plan to steal the Council's most valuable artifact. Her perfect con collapses during a deadly mountain trial when she saves Thane Corin, the ruthless billionaire heir to the most feared ice dragon bloodline. One reckless decision awakens forbidden blood magic, binding their souls together. Now, every wound Thane suffers appears on Kirrily's skin, while her fear threatens to unleash the devastating ice power he struggles to control. Forced to stay close, the enemies discover an attraction neither can afford. But when the Council orders their bond severed, Kirrily uncovers a horrifying truth: the ancient ritual doesn't simply break a bond. It transfers the dragon's soul and power into the surviving human. Suddenly, she isn't just a thief; she may be the weapon capable of destroying the entire dragon elite. Then the ultimate betrayal comes from the one person she trusts most. Jarrah Locke, the adoptive brother who taught her everything, has been manipulating her from the beginning. He never sent her to steal from the dragons. He sent her to become one. To survive, Kirrily must outsmart a secret society, confront the brother who made her who she is, and decide whether the ice-cold heir she was meant to rob is worth risking everything for. But the greatest secret isn't hidden in the Council's vaults. It's buried in her own blood. She entered the Keep to steal their power. She may become the only creature capable of controlling them all./0/85214/coverorgin.jpg?v=98f51be5fb2f3f8d980a15724de12c71&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn: His Betrayal, My Fortune
A faint, shimmering gold mark pulsed on my inner wrist, a birthright that let me see glimpses of the future. It was also the reason I died. In my last life, my stepsister, Bethany Vance, with her gaudy gold bracelet, completely fooled our father, faking prophetic abilities that mimicked my own. He adored her, while I was nothing more than a bargaining chip, handed off to Ethan Blackwood' s estranged brother, Liam. I sacrificed everything for Liam, only for him to sneer, "A trick. All of it. Just to get power," moments before his fingers closed around my throat on our wedding night. Then, darkness. Now, I was back, in the same opulent ballroom, on the very day my father would announce the engagements. I watched Bethany preen as my father declared her engagement to Ethan, the Blackwood heir. Then came my turn. "And I am also pleased to announce the engagement of my other daughter, Ava, to Mr. Liam Blackwood." The applause was noticeably weaker. The familiar sting of being second-best, but this time, it was fuel. The grand doors burst open. Liam Blackwood stormed in, ignoring everyone but my father and Bethany. "I reject this arrangement. I' m not marrying Ava. I am here for Bethany." He offered a blank equity deed for her hand, dismissing me as he left. "You and I are finished. Bethany is the one with the true gift. She is the future of both our families. Not her." In my past life, I would have shattered. This time, a cold, simmering rage ignited. "Liam," I said, my voice low and steady. "You think you know what you want. But you are a fool." He hissed, "Bethany' s abilities are proven. What do you have? Nothing." I met his gaze, a cold smile touching my lips. "I have the truth." I turned my back on him. This time, I wouldn' t beg. This time, I would destroy him. And I would take everything he ever wanted for myself./1/134855/coverorgin.jpg?v=c2c056862770cdc8a9b9b9e32327edd0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Divorcing The Warlord: My Spectacular Royal Comeback
I was giving birth to twins on a rotting cot in the slums, treated like a worthless outcast. My contract mate, Warlord Jake Ellis, completely ignored my emergency pleas for help. Instead, he was spending the night at his mistress's manor, publicly claiming she was carrying his pure silver bloodline. He even used his Warlord pressure to remotely crush my distress signal in the sky without reading it. The clinic medic mocked me, leaving me to bleed. "A woman without a ring deserves to have her bastards thrown into the wild woods to rot." I was left to deliver my two babies with my own bloodied hands in the freezing cold, completely abandoned. For three years, I had secretly poured my hidden life force into soothing his violent spirit every single night. I endured his cold contempt and his clan's abuse just because the cheap testing stones deemed me "Spiritless." I didn't understand why I had to suffer like a nameless parasite when I was the one secretly keeping him alive. Until the Chief Healer of the Great Council kicked open the clinic door. A high-tier testing stone revealed I wasn't Spiritless at all. "You are no outcast. You are the lost trueborn daughter of House Stafford, the first-tier High Clan of the Crown." With the most powerful family in the realm now standing fiercely behind me, I calmly took the severance contract straight to Jake./0/61854/coverorgin.jpg?v=4eb71d732acf4548c46df1707ece2450&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Love Letter Paradox
A successful businesswoman named Ruby discovers a cache of old love letters in her recently deceased grandmother's attic, she uncovers a family secret that changes everything. She examines the letters, and Ruby finds herself transported back in time to the 1940s, where she meets the dashing young soldier who wrote the letters, Caleb. But as their love blossoms, Ruby must confront the paradox of her own existence: can she stay in the past with the man she loves, or must she return to her own time?/0/28436/coverorgin.jpg?v=09d1ee34d3e3446db684a412dbd1de26&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Hold me Tight
A one night stand got Gilbert Walter in trouble when he got their maid daughter Nicole Miller pregnant a few weeks to his wedding with Hillary Fort.his father Dr Walter is forcing Gilbert to marry the girl he impregnated or lose his inheritance.Gilbert is caught between Love, Wealth or power. Which will HE choose ?/0/47903/coverorgin.jpg?v=65d19d6cc8fd19ff0990ac7a6a74b941&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Unlove Princess
I smiled at my husband. They are the best gift of all. And here I thought I was an Unloved Princess. The first thing that was happened in Datlia was just a challenge, a challenge for me. And the one who stole my first kiss became my loving husband. You really can't tell the future. The future is unpredictable, and I am happy that it despite the challenge that I've been through, I didn't give up. Now this is the payment of all those./1/127718/coverorgin.jpg?v=16d3d2d4946dfb244a6f37222378d18d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Penniless Girl? She Is The Genius Healer
My uncle kicked me and my little brother out into the freezing rain, stripping away everything we owned. He transferred my parents' entire bank vault to my "perfect" cousin Emmie, claiming my expulsion from the academy made me a disgrace. He threw a pathetic pouch of coins at my feet as "charity" and ordered me never to use the family name again. Emmie put on a fake show of pity, though her eyes gleamed with triumphant delight as her house-elves moved her things into my parents' room. "Sister, where will you and Greyson go in this rain?" In the eyes of the magical elite, I was just a destitute, ruined orphan dragging a kid along. At the underground auction, the pure-bloods laughed at my faded robes, mocking me when I dared to bid against Burrell Black, the wealthiest heir in our world. A group of drunken aristocrats even cornered us in an alley, drawing their wands and thinking they could easily bully a penniless girl. They all thought I was a powerless outcast who had lost everything. They didn't know my expulsion was just because I got bored, or that I was actually "Silver Fox," the uncrowned king of the curse-breaking underworld. I casually disarmed all five pure-bloods in under two seconds with a flick of a cheap willow wand. As Burrell Black watched me from his VIP balcony in absolute shock, I smiled. It was time to get back what was ours./1/115389/coverorgin.jpg?v=3de705251fadce44555d200d1057f2ef&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Apocalypse Expert in a Beastman World
Genevieve woke up choking on her own blood, a fatal gash tearing through her abdomen. The memories of a primitive world crashed into her mind—she had transmigrated into the body of a sadistic beastman Mistress. But the five powerful beastmen "mates" standing over her hadn't come to her rescue. They had come to watch their tormentor die. "We should just leave her," Kameron sneered coldly. "The scavengers will clean up the mess." Gilberto spat in disgust, while Angelo, a silver-scaled snake-man, trembled in pure terror at the sight of her. The original owner had whipped them, humiliated them, and driven another mate to suicide. Now, they were letting her bleed out in the mud, their eyes filled with undisguised loathing and satisfaction. She was a top-tier apocalyptic survival expert, yet here she was, paying the ultimate price for a stranger's monstrous sins. It was a bitter, unacceptable irony to die helplessly in the dirt while her supposed protectors waited for her corpse to rot. She refused to accept this ending. Forcing a chaotic surge of energy through their shared Biological Link, she brought all five men to their knees in agonizing pain, commanding them to carry her back. In the dark cave, without a single scream, she plunged her bare hands into a fire and brutally cauterized her own gaping wound with searing ash. As the beastmen stared in horrified awe at the unbreakable soul now occupying the tyrant's body, Genevieve wiped the blood from her face and began to rewrite her fate./0/39144/coverorgin.jpg?v=700dfd53e96dae46ccd74570be345e32&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Forever Broken: Chronicles of Araxx
The room around Jay was engulfed in a bright red fire just as he was about to open his mouth and let out another torrent of rage. When Lee's house burned down and she was the only one still alive, her life spiraled out of control. Lee finally broke free from her captors after being held captive for the majority of her childhood and into her mid-teens. She became friends with Bree, a young woman in London who was homeless. Lee's life was improving, and everything was going well, but Lee had no idea that soon things would change dramatically. It's up to the Araxx to save Lee, but Lee is unaware that she needs to be saved because the werewolves who held her captive decided they wanted her back and enlisted all of the supernatural beings they could find. She was part of a larger scheme that had the potential to end the world./1/104034/coverorgin.jpg?v=a8854572d50fb4c64879e44e38305107&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Inquisitor's Pet: A Cage of Silver and Sins
Blurb: "Kneel," he whispered. "And I might just let you live." Lillian was a witch destined for the stake. Linus Vane was the High Inquisitor who lit the fires. He should have killed her. The law demanded it. The Church expected it. Instead, he did the unthinkable. He brought her home. Now, Lillian is no longer a fugitive running in the rain. She is a prisoner in Linus's cold, pristine penthouse. She wears his clothes. She sleeps in his room. And around her neck, she wears a collar of cold iron-a constant reminder that she belongs to him. Linus calls it "protective custody." Lillian calls it a gilded cage. He controls her every move. He forbids her from leaving his sight. But as the city burns and enemies close in, Lillian realizes the terrifying truth: The man who holds her leash is the only monster strong enough to keep her safe. And he doesn't intend to ever let her go./1/132910/coverorgin.jpg?v=ddb19b60437662fbdd78baa3c9036dc4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Jilted Dragonless Bride's Royal Revenge
On my wedding day to Damien Vaughn, the Pure-Blood Dragon Prince and God of War, I woke up choking on lethal poison in my bridal carriage. Instead of a royal welcome, my carriage was shoved into a muddy ditch so his low-born concubine could enter the palace main gates first. He didn't even show up to the altar. Under the mocking eyes of the entire royal court, the arrogant Prince forced me—the legitimate eldest daughter of a prestigious Duchy—to complete the sacred marriage ritual with a barnyard rooster. I was immediately locked in a freezing, rotting woodshed. Worse, his concubine flooded the capital with vicious rumors that I was a defiled whore, all to cover up Damien's most humiliating secret—his complete impotence. Until she died, the original owner of this body didn't understand. Why was she treated worse than a beast? Why did her royal groom destroy her reputation and let her rot just to shield a scheming concubine's lies? But I am a former special-ops soldier, not a weeping noble lamb. I purged the poison from my veins, blackmailed the Royal Healer for a certificate proving my untouched purity, and nailed that dead rooster along with a blood-written rejection scroll to the city's main gates. "Since you love beasts so much, I cast you out to live with this rooster forever!" Then, I escaped the capital on a warhorse, leaving the mighty Prince to face the wrath of my heavily armored family and the ruin of his royal bloodline./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./0/24869/coverorgin.jpg?v=751b751086320a01378ef993b94323ff&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My hot non-human prince
"Hey mister!!! Mr gardener!!!" Sarah called at the top of her voice and ran after him. She ran into the bush and he suddenly stopped. She torched him twice He turned around and took a look at her. "You?" "Yes me!!!" She shouted at the top of her voice and breathe in and out heavily. "Are you a bird or something, wow," she sighed and creased her brows. "You killed her right?" "Who?" "Stop acting all innocent Mr gardener!" She snorted and he smirked. Who is he? Who is the strange gardener?? Is he a human? Is he a god? Meet Sahel, he is a prince from the j world. J world stays at the middle of heaven and Earth, rules by an absolute monarch. They aren't devils nor Angels. They retrieves evil spirits and turned them to good. Taking the heart of the wicked souls is their jobs. The evil souls getting reincarnated turning to good souls. There are the most wisest ever lived, the most purest of all and also the most dangerous of all. They are the J Limas. Sarah, an ordinary wanderer. Let's call her a wanderer cause she loves discovering new stuffs. She got interested in Sahel and wanted to know more about him. She went into the dept of both the angels and the demons, till she falls herself into trouble ...../0/81648/coverorgin.jpg?v=d8009e646de9fd0d009eca62b963c435&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Sister's Last Letter
My eyes snapped open, a raw scream tearing from my throat. It wasn't a dream; it was the horrifying reality I'd already lived: Emily's agonizing death. But now, miraculously, I was back. Back to that very morning, with one mission: stop the tragedy fueled by a letter. Emily's letter, meant as a desperate survival guide for us in her absence, was turning into a death warrant in the wrong hands. I knew its true, terrifying purpose, and I desperately tried to intercept it before my family could find it. But fate, it seemed, had other, crueler plans. My brother-in-law, Mark, found it first. Then my fiancé, David. And finally, my own younger brother, Kevin. Ignorant to Emily's true meaning, they twisted her protective warning into a terrifying prophecy of doom, unleashing their worst fears. Driven by pure panic and overwhelming selfishness, they actively sabotaged Emily. Mark publicly exposed her top-secret mission, David leaked her operational area to the dark web, and Kevin, my own brother, became their accomplice. They repeatedly betrayed me, physically assaulted me, and even bound me, watching as Emily was caught in their self-made trap while I was powerless. My heart shattered into a million pieces, consumed by a searing rage and agonizing despair. How could the people I loved become the greatest threat to my sister's life and my own sanity? But then, through a horrifying live video of Emily captured, I heard her speak. Her seemingly nonsensical words were a secret code, a childhood encryption only I understood. A final, desperate plea from a sister against all odds. I deciphered her hidden message, pinpointed her location, and alerted a retired FBI Director. Emily was rescued, but the unimaginable cost of her family's betrayal came due. Those who acted out of fear and selfishness now face federal charges, consequences for their reckless actions. Justice, tempered by the bitter taste of shattered trust, finally arrived./0/38821/coverorgin.jpg?v=8ab436c74892e222dfe90a543af34310&imageMogr2/format/webp)
