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Billionaires Books for Women

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Double Identity Billionaire

Double Identity Billionaire

I have two identities. A masked bad boy college student by day, and a terrifying billionaire for revenge by night. Andrew Hale by day, Jordan Newman by night. --- By Day: Sophie, a college rich student, was dared to date the college's bad boy and mysterious loner, Andrew Hale, who nobody has seen his face. . . •THE NEXT DAY, SOPHIE MET ANDREW!• “Andrew, you look handsome and cute!” Sophie, who doesn't know how to flirt, told Andrew even though she couldn't see his face. “I know that I'm handsome. Everybody knows that I'm handsome. But cute was never among the mix.” Andrew said coldly. Sophie could only see a pair of azure and deep eyes like the ocean. “Then why don't you take off your mask?” Sophie asked Andrew, giving him a sweet smile. “Too handsome to take it off.” Andrew said, like it's natural. --- At Night: Jordan, who inherited his parent's multi-billion businesses, came to California for revenge. . . “Boss, we found the target, but we can't kill him.” A man in a black suit said. “Why?” Jordan dressed in a black mask and black suit attire down to his shoes and tie like a devil asked coldly. “Because he's a member of the Hades' Cult. ” The man in a black suit replied. “What Hades Cult? Even if he's the king of hell, I want him to die in hell.” Jordan said coldly with his voice as icy as Antarctica. --- Jordan Newman, a billionaire who came to California for revenge, got entangled with a college billionairess, Sophie Drake. Would he give up his revenge for her, or give her up for his revenge?
Yours By A Contract

Yours By A Contract

*** With his fingers, he slipped off the silk nightgown I was putting on, and cold shivers coursed through my body. He leaned forward and kissed my neck, I stifled a moan, how was I going to tell him I had never done this with anyone? I was a virgin! I felt vulnerable as he savored my naked body. His bulge erection showed through his pajamas. He dipped his fingers into my mouth, drawing saliva. Let him be, let him have his way, he wants a baby? Sure! But lord knows once this contract is over, I’m leaving with my child! My thoughts didn’t let me notice until I felt his finger dip into her core. Two fingers, three fingers, and I could not bear the pain any longer. “Alex, I. I haven’t…I’m a virgin! It hurts! ***** “Girls night gone wrong!” Zoe ends up finding herself with someone’s death on her hands after she storms out of the bar angry. The scene is seen by no one, except the workers of a ruthless billionaire. The billionaire, Alex hears about this and traps Zoe into a contract marriage to appease his mum who had been disturbing him to get settled, or else she( Zoe) faces exposure of her deepest. With no other choice she enters, but with a condition; he won’t ever have sex with her! At some point in this novel, Zoe gets pregnant! And someone is out to get Alex, attacking him through people he cares about! Find out more in the book.
These Reckless Vows: The Billionaire's Bride

These Reckless Vows: The Billionaire's Bride

"You're a long way from safe, Miss Allard," he whispers, his fingers tracing the strap of my bra until I shiver. "If you want to turn around, I'd suggest you do so now." I stare up at him, watching as his dilated grey eyes dip to my cleavage. "Where will I go, Mr. Sinclair?" I ask, pulling him closer until our lips are inches apart. "Where can I go that you won't find me?" *** 24-year-old Ava Jade Allard has a few problems, but like most issues, there's nothing a little money can't fix. So when Ava attends an art show to sell a few of her paintings to some of the richest, high-society members of New York, she's sure she can settle her problems with one lucrative deal. In and out, just like she hoped. But New York seems set on eating Ava whole, and as one mess leads to another, she finds herself in the arms of Billionaire Leonel Sinclair, a ruthless CEO who is still dealing with the consequences of a scandal he was entangled in 4 years ago. Now more desperate than when she started, Ava reluctantly turns to this stone-cold, terrifying, but somehow insanely hot Billionaire to help her set right what was wronged 4 years ago, not just for herself, but for him as well. With one contract marriage, Ava signs away her single status, anonymity, and possibly her soul. Will this contract fix the many traumatic wrongs of her past, or will Ava crumble under the weight of her grey-eyed, stoic CEO, whom she seems less and less able to keep her body and heart away from with each passing day?
The Discarded Heiress Returns

The Discarded Heiress Returns

Three years. That's how long Evelyn Carter survived in the dark, sold to the highest bidder. But coming home wasn't a miracle-it was an execution. The world has already passed its verdict. The headlines call her a "Contaminated Ghost." Her family calls her a "Stain." To save their corporate empire, the Carters stripped Evelyn of her name, her bedroom, and her dignity, handing her fiancé to her sister like a consolation prize. They expected her to wither. They expected her to crawl into a corner and die. They didn't expect her to have a nine-figure fortune and a lethal appetite for retribution. Evelyn doesn't want an apology-she wants a throne. And she'll use the only man dangerous enough to help her build it: Dr. Lucien Hale. A surgical genius with ice in his veins and a reputation that keeps the city in a chokehold, Lucien is a man who doesn't believe in mercy-only results. He is untouchable, unpredictable, and entirely cold... until he marries the woman the world discarded. When the Carter empire finally begins to bleed, they come crawling to his door, begging for a cure. Lucien doesn't offer a scalpel. He pulls his wife onto his lap, his fingers tracing the scars her family tried so hard to bury. He presses a lingering kiss to Evelyn's hand and smiles at the people who broke her. "Tell me, Robert," Lucien says, his voice a low, terrifying vibration. "Where exactly do you think the stain is? Because from where I'm sitting, the only rot in this room... is you." The truth didn't set her free. It gave her the power to burn them all.
Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right

Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right

As their wedding approaches, Britney catches her fiancé, Conrad, cheating on her with her own cousin, Stephanie. Resolute, she calls off the engagement immediately. That same day, she suffers a car accident but is fortunately rescued by a mysterious man. Upon waking up in the hospital, Britney, still shaken by her near-death experience, gazes at the stranger who saved her. A bold thought crosses her mind, she looks up at Manuel Castro and says, "Marry me, and I'll support you financially!" Manuel raises an eyebrow, gazing at this disheveled yet determined woman, and to her surprise, he agrees, "Alright." Britney had heard that men stationed at the training area and don't have many day offs, with few women around them, so she assumes a marriage to him would shield her from romantic entanglements and let her focus on her own life. Expecting a carefree life post-marriage, Britney is taken aback when, within just two months, Manuel completely overturns her assumptions. Every evening, he returns home early, pulling her gently into his arms, his gaze warm with affection and deep longing. The tender passion he shows leaves her no room to escape. One morning, as the soft sunlight filters through the bedroom, Britney wakes to see Manuel still asleep beside her, frustration and irritation filling her mind. "Mr. Castro, shouldn't you be back at the training base by now?" she asks. He opens his sleepy eyes, a mischievous smile playing at his lips. "Didn't someone promise to support me?" Britney, rubbing her sore back, feels a strong sense of foreboding. But before she can protest, Manuel pulls her back into his embrace, whispering softly in her ear, "Your husband is temporarily off duty."