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Billionaires Books for Women

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SWITCHED: A Bride for the Billionaire

SWITCHED: A Bride for the Billionaire

Two souls! Two different personalities! One goal! The mind might be a chaos of thoughts and wishes... Dreams that might never turn realities, but for these two ladies??? One wish stands tall and constant. A change! An escape from the past! A new freaking life that doesn't scream LOSER! And they would give ANYTHINGGGGG to get there. Twenty-three years of bad luck seemed to have prepared Kira Smith for the worst, but nothing could have readied her for the day her boyfriend abandoned her; pregnant and alone. Desperation consumed her...well....until she received an offer she might have refused, but maybe not? She had woken up in his bed. A case of mistaken identity, but as they confronted each other, he sniffed back his tears with a smile. Billionaire Mason Skye going on his knees before her, "just six months! Take me back for six months and if you really feel nothing anymore... I'll let you go Lana". But Kira wasn't Lana, and impersonating the mysterious woman could come with a deadly price. With Kira's life hanging in the balance, she made a choice: kill Kira Smith and become Lana Cowell! Cling to her selfish and greedy desires!!! But with her new identity came a dark legacy and numerous enemies. Will Kira's desperate gamble pay off, or will she become the next victim of her own deception?? And honestly though, WHERE THE FUCK IS LANA COWELL?!!!
Substitute Bride For The Fake Cripple

Substitute Bride For The Fake Cripple

Grace's engagement to Dillan Hayes was nothing but a cold business transaction to secure funding for her family's company. But when Dillan violently shoved her into a marble bar over his ex-girlfriend, leaving her bleeding, Grace didn't hesitate. She called 911, had her fiancé arrested on the spot, and broke off the engagement. Returning to the Albert estate, she expected chaos, but not absolute betrayal. Her family didn't care that she had just been physically assaulted. They were in a sheer panic because her cousin Ashly had just fled the country, abandoning a terrifying arranged marriage. The groom was Hudson Turner, a man known across Manhattan as a disgraced, violent psychopath, paralyzed from the waist down in a severe crash. To save themselves from the Turner family's wrath and financial ruin, Grace's aunt and father ordered her to take Ashly's place. "You eat from this family, you live in this house! It is time you paid us back!" Her father even threatened to freeze her bank accounts and faked a heart attack to force her compliance. For three years, Grace had single-handedly kept the family business afloat while they squandered the profits. Now, they were throwing her to a monster without a second thought, expecting her to rot as a crippled man's miserable nursemaid. But they picked the wrong sacrifice. Grace ruthlessly extorted a legal severance from her family, taking her shares and cutting all ties forever. She walked straight into Hudson Turner's private gallery to propose a mutually beneficial, cutthroat business marriage. However, when the prenuptial was signed, the "paralyzed" billionaire placed his hands on his wheelchair. Slowly, deliberately, Hudson stood up to his full, imposing height of six-foot-three. "The wheelchair is a necessary illusion for my enemies," Hudson stated calmly. "But it will never be an illusion between you and me."
Not Just a Horse: The CEO's Unstoppable Revenge

Not Just a Horse: The CEO's Unstoppable Revenge

The quarterly board meeting was standard, a high-stakes, productive morning for me, Scarlett King, CEO of King Global. My phone vibrated discreetly on the mahogany, a text from my oldest friend, Maria, flashing urgently across the screen. "Scarlett. Urgent. Check this link. I'm so sorry." The link opened an Instagram reel, and my blood ran ice cold. It was Desert Mirage, my champion Arabian stallion-a treasured legacy from my grandfather-terrified, his magnificent coat matted with cheap glitter. A woman, Tiffany Starr, brutally yanked his reins. Then, sickeningly, my husband Ethan's laugh echoed, encouraging her. The caption seared: "Ethan says I can handle anything! Even this rich bitch's pony." My hands clenched. When I called, Ethan sounded annoyed. "Scarlett? Tiffany was just having fun. He's just a horse." He hung up, dismissing me as "uptight" to someone nearby, the line going dead. "Just a horse." My horse. My legacy. He dismissed it. He dismissed me. He sided with her. This wasn't mere abuse; it was a public desecration of my soul's depth, my family's legacy. The humiliation was a raw, physical ache, hardening into cold, pure fury. This was more than betrayal; it was a declaration of war. I didn't scream, I didn't cry. My mind honed to laser focus. I buzzed Marcus, my head of security. "Tiffany Starr is at the Chateau Marmont. Remove her. Publicly. Serve a restraining order. Revoke all King Global studio access." They wanted a war. They would get one they'd regret.
The Billionaire's Divorce Threat

The Billionaire's Divorce Threat

I was the CEO of a multi-billion dollar tech corporation, but my wife, Chloe, knew me only as Ethan Miller, a modest app developer. I cherished the idea that her love for me was pure, untainted by wealth or status, so my true identity remained my closest secret. That carefully constructed life crashed down when I arrived at Austin' s most exclusive club for a crucial business meeting. Instead of an empty suite, I found Chloe, encircled by her snobbish friends, her waist possessed by Blake Harrison, a rival who clearly relished my perceived "lowly" status. Before I could process the scene, her friend Tiffany sneered, "Chloe, darling, is this your… little app developer?" Then, Chloe herself, face flushed with embarrassment, whispered urgently, "You can't be here. This isn't your world, Ethan. You're embarrassing me." And, louder for the room, "Are you stalking me?" The accusation hit me like a physical blow. Me? Stalking her? After all I' d built, all I' d sacrificed for us, she saw me as an embarrassment, someone who couldn't even belong in a fancy club without her. A cold, hard certainty settled in my gut: She's ashamed of me. Was our entire relationship built on a lie of my own making, or hers? The pain was sharp, but beneath it, a decisive edge hardened. "Chloe," I stated, my voice flat, cutting through the smug chatter, "I want a divorce." The room fell silent. Little did they know, this was just the prologue to a truth that would shake their world to its foundations.
The CEO'S Purchased Wife

The CEO'S Purchased Wife

"Leave her Roxane and it's an order." Roxane released me immediately when she heard what the speaker said. I immediately fell to the floor chasing my breath, my tears still falling because of what Roxane did to me. "What is this Dad? Why did you stop me murdering this bitch?" she looked in my direction and stoned me with sharp looks. I just ignored her and turned to my uncle in surprise. There is nothing wrong with me here in this house so why would my uncle bother to save me from Roxane hurting me? "You can take revenge from her later princess." he said softly to his daughter and applied his gaze to me. "And for you Hazel I need you to be ready in next thirty munites. Mr. Velasquez will be coming home and we have a very important meeting. I want you to serve him your best." i rub my face with my palm to remove the tears on my face and go to comfort room to wash my face. Then I changed the dress I was wearing with a long skirt and plain top. I prepare some light snacks and drinks for the guest. after more than an hour, my uncle called me and told me to prepare something to eat. I entered the living room with the tray and saw Roxane and her aunt looking in my direction. I just ignored them and looked at the man sitting in the center of the room still with the same attitude and ego. I gave him a strained smile and set the tray down on the table. Mr. Velasquez gives me the same evil smile which Roxane gives me when she wants something from me. I feel bad for her but I just tried to ignore her. I had intended to leave but I heard my uncle coming along with the words that shocked my world. "Hazel, meet your future husband. He has purchased you as his wife." W-what? i c-can't be. His purchased wife.
Billionaire's Beloved Substitute Wife with Gold Touch

Billionaire's Beloved Substitute Wife with Gold Touch

My grandfather once saved the life of an elderly patriarch from a top wealthy family. When my grandfather passed away, the wealthy old man honored their agreement and arranged for me to become the fiancée of his heir, Justin. Justin was a notorious playboy, but this engagement was my grandfather's dying wish. So, I moved into Justin's home. Justin's sister, Nancy, was engaged to Alexander, the wealthiest man in the elite circle. However, Nancy looked down on me as her future sister-in-law at every turn. But when Alexander was blinded in a car accident, Nancy immediately had a one-night stand with another wealthy heir and married him in haste. And so, I became Alexander's substitute bride... A car accident left the heir of the most powerful family blind. Not only was his engagement called off, but he was also forced to marry an adopted daughter as a mere substitute. Rumors said that his new wife was uneducated, lacked taste, and had no personality-a "three-no" product. But little did they know, she was a brilliant doctor. Just three days after marrying into the family, she miraculously cured Alexander's blindness. Not only did she win the affection of his entire family, but she also firmly secured her place as the young mistress of the household. As they spent more time together, Alexander gradually discovered that his wife was an incredible hidden gem. He lost interest in work and became obsessed with spoiling his wife day and night. The small clinic he had set up for her to pass the time unexpectedly became famous far and wide. Even high-profile figures had to wait in line for an appointment... Meanwhile, as her husband, Alexander found himself needing to book a slot just to catch a glimpse of his own wife...
The Billionaire's Fake Date

The Billionaire's Fake Date

Introducing the "Billionaire Romance" Standalone novels: Brace yourself for an intoxicating saga of desire, power, and forbidden love that will leave you breathless across three spellbinding books! Book 1: The sexy one night stand I had last night is now my billionaire boss. He's older and his chiseled body made for a night to remember. As a boss it's a different story. A workaholic to the bone, he's also a complete bosshole at work. One day he approaches me with a personal request. He needs me to be his fake girlfriend to get his mom off his case about settling down. I take the offer to help him out as his trusted employee. The problem is we can't keep our hands off each other when we're alone. His insatiable appetite for my body sends me over the edge. He's sweet and warm when we're pretending but cold and distant when we're not. He doesn't realize yet that I'm falling for him for real. I must find out if he will succumb to true love and claim me as his forever. Book 2 Taking down my nemesis with my fake girlfriend, my nemesis' hot newbie never tasted so good... She's a little firecracker. A small-town hottie with the brains to match and curves that will leave any man drooling. I'm the mysterious, rough around the edges, competitive jerk who refuses to let anyone take away everything I've worked so hard to achieve. So when the opportunity to expose his fraudulent empire came neatly and beautifully packaged in the cute techie, I took it. What I didn't anticipate was that I would find the woman of my dreams. Only problem? She claims to hate me. Part of me knows we should stop before I have to admit that she's all I think about, but I can physically feel her heat and her desire... She wants me and I want her. But this passion in her touch is more than that. She needs me. So why can't we just indulge for once? Book 3 A one-night stand with my infuriating billionaire boss was unimaginable. He is a notorious ladies' man with rock-hard abs and a chiseled chest-the kind of man I love to hate. Our fiery chemistry and close proximity make resisting the temptation nearly impossible. As his in-your-face personality and my free spirit clash, our connection grows stronger, blurring the lines between business and pleasure. I side with his business partner on an idea that causes friction. Secrets, power struggles, and tangled emotions threaten to derail us, while fate in the form of a baby bump could bond us forever.