Fantasy Books for Women
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Pure Blood: The Vampire's Fate
Alexis feels her life is full of danger. Ever since she saw the vampire killing someone in the hallway, she felt watched. Remembering the silver colored eyes that the vampire had, made Alexis start to lose her mind. But when Alexis meet him, the vampire did not hesitate to claim her as his fate./0/24562/coverorgin.jpg?v=b62aa7ac6b8fa497b3ffa1e00261081a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
I Need You But I Don't Want You
I lift up my eyes from my pencil case just in time to notice Sarah staring at me. I don't know why but I couldn't pull my eyes away from her gaze. I felt drawn to her. I watched as her rosy pink lips curved upwards. The sweetest smile, the warmest feeling. I can't fully explain this feeling but I know it's doing something to me. ****** A few times I was tempted to look at him but I fought to focus with every fibre in my body. I wasn't going to allow my emotions to go on a rollercoaster ride for a guy like him. One minute he's staring me in the eyes like there is something between us, the next, he is acting as if I'm committing an offence when I look at him, so confusing. ----- ------ ------ ------- ------- Sarah is just struggling to make it through her final year, hoping that she can have a peaceful uneventful year but Blake is stirring up some emotional mixed feeling that intrigued her, confuses her, and at times annoys her. Blake is drawn to Sarah but will he allow her to be apart of his crazy world that hold secrets few know about?/0/54412/coverorgin.jpg?v=3903482f3c5479a36433e9b00270f517&imageMogr2/format/webp)
REBIRTHED LOVE: DEAFEATING THE SUPREME LORD
(FORMERLY TITLED: THE ABOMINATION) A Supreme Lord with a dangerous thirst for power... A woman with no success in love... A man who is more than he seems... Gwendolyn lived a very simple life. As a songwriter she was comfortable in her monotonous and somewhat sad existence. But that took a huge turn when she encountered Tyron... Tyron, the outcast prince of his realm, has been sent on a journey to find THE ABOMINATION; the one prophesied to cause the downfall of his supreme Lord. It was a task that might either get him his father's throne, or cause him to lose his head. But his encounter with the sad song writer pushes him to take steps he never thought of taking... In order to protect the four realms from the greedy eyes of Tyron's father, these two have to go on a journey that will test their trust and budding love... But what if things don't go as planned?/0/42732/coverorgin.jpg?v=e44d5bc3335c349dc8067cb0ffd02c04&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Zodiac's Encounter
The “Zodiac's Encounter” is a fantasy-romance novel between the world of constellations and the world of humans, it is connected to Greek Mythology with a mix of Norse Mythology. It started with Virgo and Taurus, who were desperately looking for the other members of the zodiac to take part in the battle with Ophiuchus. An old friend of theirs who had a horrible past in his life. A horrible past that caused him to destroy the world, making him the story's antagonist. Nevertheless, zodiacs are unaware that they have two enemies in this world, one of which is their own heart. Who will fall in love first throughout their time together? And who is willing to make a sacrifice for the sake of their loved ones?/0/39812/coverorgin.jpg?v=477c03c0cbd32fe20fa172ae2c22e0d2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Dragon’s Breath
Since The Fires of Alira one thousand five hundred years ago, dragons have lived separate from the other races in Midgar. They rarely make contact with others, unless in terms of conflict. Eleonora is the descendant of the dragon sovereign, and will one day assume the throne of the Perilous Horde herself. The horde, despite years of murky conflict, forges an alliance with the human kingdom of Samirya located in the northern region. It is no longer a matter of petty bickering. Now, with the eve of a Great War looming over them, both groups lives depend on a truce. As conflict thickens and land disputes grow increasingly more bitter, the chieftain of the Perilous Horde makes a final desperate move to unite the two worlds: the dragons will send an ambassador to protect the humans capital city of Mimmgar from the oncoming invasion. And who should be that ambassador be but Eleonora? Eleonora just hopes to complete that task quickly so she can return home, but soon finds that the humans are nothing like she expected. Forming an unforeseen connection with the human king, and becoming captivated by a young blacksmith, she begins to question everything she's ever known and learns that her homeland may have some terrible secrets of its own. Book one of A Dragon’s Legacy./1/128387/coverorgin.jpg?v=81a215d3a5450be9b74dcd3706c37f56&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Dragon Lord's Unwanted Doctor Wife
I am "Dragonless" wife of a powerful Dragon Lord. But the moment I opened my eyes, I was being publicly whipped for a false adultery charge orchestrated by his favored concubine. My five-year-old son, Aethan, threw his tiny body over mine to take the brutal, dragon-hide lash. My husband, Caelus, looked at us with pure disgust. "Get out of the way, you Dragonless bastard! Continue the punishment." He ordered the guards to drag my bleeding child away so he could finish beating me to death. To secure a pardon, I used my modern medical knowledge to pull Caelus's other son-the concubine's child-back from a fatal fever. But instead of gratitude, the concubine coached her recovered child to frame me, claiming I had maliciously tortured him with my acupuncture needles. Caelus instantly believed their act, looking at me with murderous suspicion once again. Meanwhile, my own son suddenly coughed up blood and fell unconscious, his spleen silently ruptured from the brutal whip lash he took for me. Looking at my dying child and my cold, arrogant husband, my heart completely died. Why should I stay in this hell, begging for the affection of a blind, cruel man who would let his own flesh and blood die over a cheap lie? I ripped the priceless royal brooch from my collar and stabbed it fiercely into Caelus's hand when he tried to grab my wrist. "I want a divorce. I am done with you completely and forever." This time, I am leaving this wretched place to save my son and live for myself./0/72258/coverorgin.jpg?v=37b72add5327293e1c7b578846b61ea0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Passion Twist : Tales of Lost Sisters
Passion Twist: Tales of Lost Sisters" is a heart-wrenching epic that chronicles the lives of four sisters torn apart by war and circumstance. In the ravaged kingdom of Marinia, the once-peaceful land is destroyed, and the royal family is brutally murdered. The four sisters-Selena, Isolde, Adrielle, and Seraphina-are separated and forced into lives of servitude, slavery, and deception. As they navigate their new realities, each sister faces unimaginable hardships. Selena is trapped in a life of sexual exploitation, Isolde toils as a child laborer, and Adrielle escapes her abusive mistress only to find herself on the brink of death. Seraphina, the youngest, is trained by a cunning lord to seduce the prince of Drakmara, but she finds herself entangled in a complex web of passion and loyalty. The prince, initially confident and imposing, harbors a deep-seated conflict. He's torn between his ambition to rule Drakmara and the manipulation of his uncle, who has conditioned him to doubt his own instincts. As the sisters' paths converge, they must confront their tormentors, their own demons, and the secrets that threaten to tear them apart. With the fate of Marinia hanging in the balance, the sisters must decide where their loyalty lies: with their kingdom, their family, or their own hearts. Will they find a way to reunite, overcome their past, and forge a new future? Or will the passions that drive them tear them apart forever?/0/82316/coverorgin.jpg?v=313163f884b45dd9481d07d83a7a8be1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn to Claim My Harbinger
I was Sarah, my powerful Aura marking me as the next Harbinger's mother, a sacred role in our Havenwood Commune. But my first life ended in the cruelest betrayal. Now, reborn to relive that very day, High Elder Josiah, his gaze seething with reborn malice, declared my Aura "tainted" before the entire commune. He brazenly chose my jealous sister, Eleanor, instead, cementing her false claim as our future' s mother. The humiliation was a raw, burning brand. They paraded Eleanor, pure and radiant, while I was publicly cast aside, forced into a "humble" bonding with a groundskeeper, and secretly cursed with a barren charm by Josiah. Eleanor, wearing my own face through dark magic, mocked me as she performed sacred rituals with Josiah, reveling in her stolen power. Then, in a vicious final act, she shoved me into the dreaded Whispering Chasm, a deep abyss rumored to hold restless spirits. As I plunged into the darkness, the bitter truth echoed: my first daughter, Abigail, dismissed as "blighted," was the true Harbinger; my rightful son, Daniel, stolen and presented as Eleanor' s own "blessed" child. My death in the first life, Josiah' s perverse obsession, Eleanor' s venomous jealousy – why was this nightmare repeating? How could I, the true vessel, be so utterly condemned again? But just as oblivion beckoned, I landed. My quiet groundskeeper, Liam – mocked by all for my 'lowly' choice – was there, unharmed. He revealed himself as a powerful Seed Guardian, protector of the Harbinger line. The dreaded Shadowcat, whispered to be a monster, was the Harbinger' s dormant form. And with a single touch, he shattered Josiah' s cruel barren charm. This wasn't oblivion. This was my second chance. And this time, I would fight./0/20671/coverorgin.jpg?v=dbadfe8150377681ba1521cae9427531&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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A Mother's Fury Unleashed
On my daughter Lily' s sixth birthday, her only wish was to go to the amusement park with her dad. But my husband, Liam, sent tickets instead of showing up, only for us to find the park closed for a private event. That event was for Tiffany, Liam' s ex-girlfriend. He was there, kissing her, their arms wrapped around each other. The entire park, a thousand happy sounds, was just for her. Then, Lily, pure and innocent, ran through a gap in the fence, calling for her dad. Liam' s face twisted into rage, and he kicked our six-year-old daughter to the ground. He snarled at me, blaming me for Tiffany' s miscarriage, and accused me of bringing Lily to upset her. He strapped our crying daughter onto the tallest ride, despite her tiny size, and instructed the operators not to stop it. He and Tiffany walked away, their laughter echoing, as Lily' s screams faded against the roar of the machine. I smashed the control room window, bleeding, and hit the emergency stop, but it was too late. Lily' s broken body fell into my arms, splattered with blood. At the hospital, Mark, Liam' s assistant, blocked our way, saying no Miller family members were allowed. Liam had transferred every doctor in the city to Tiffany' s luxury hotel. Then, a delivery guy arrived, sent by Liam, with band-aids. "Bleeding isn' t dying," he' d said. My hope turned to ice. Why was I, the one who rebuilt his company and bore his child, reduced to begging for my dying daughter's access to medical care, while he celebrated with the woman who betrayed him and potentially ruined his family? How could he deny Lily' s death, blaming me for her existence, even as he subjected me to physical and emotional torture. With Lily' s cold body in my arms, and my father-in-law weeping beside me, I calmly told Liam on the phone, "You killed my child. I want a divorce." My war had just begun./0/22944/coverorgin.jpg?v=8783e3f90c8020c7364fa821311ae4de&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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The Bride Who Died Twice
I had died twice. First, terrorized by David’s brutal hands. Then, heartbroken and broke, betrayed by Mark. But I woke up, heart pounding, in a dusty community hall, my white wedding dress for Mark hanging on the door. Tomorrow. Panic seized me. "No. Not again." Beside me, my daughter, Chloe, looking twelve and solid, pleaded, "Mom, you *have* to marry Mark. It’s the only way to avoid David." My heart sank. Chloe, from a terrifying future, didn't know Mark was poisoned, too. I overheard him plotting, revealing his ex, Jessica, was pregnant with his *second* child. He saw me as a stepping stone. Jessica then publicly exposed his lies, heavily pregnant, to the entire town. The pain of betrayal burned anew, igniting a cold rage. How could I have been so blind, twice? My own future daughter was unknowingly pushing me towards another abyss. My resolve hardened. This time, I’d save us both. No more Davids, no more Marks; this life would be mine. I’d give him a performance he’d never forget. Then, at the peak of his public humiliation, my first abuser, David, appeared, marriage certificate in hand, declaring I was *already* his wife./0/80698/coverorgin.jpg?v=6876b76ef3dfe29bde3276332efcbf35&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Rodeo Queen's Second Ride
I was moments from becoming Lone Star Rodeo Queen, poised to cement my place in Texas society, just as I had in another reality. But in that past, that "first life," my story ended brutally. The economy tanked, my husband, Blake, blinded by his obsession with Clara Belle Hayes, abandoned our kids and me. I fought, but we died, leaving Blake’s horror-stricken face as my last memory. Then, *snap*. I was back. The roar of the rodeo crowd, the familiar dust. At midnight, ready for the final barrel run that had, in my first life, set me on that tragic path. Pure panic seized me. Not again. I wouldn't repeat the nightmare. So, with a deliberate, clumsy move, I fell, hitting the dirt, breaking my wrist, and losing the crown. Blake rushed in, but not for me. He was there for Clara Belle, the new Queen, their golden, triumphant embrace a cruel echo. Gossip swirled: "Poor Sarah." "Blake looks smitten." "I’m happy for her," I lied, the words tasting like glass, knowing he'd secretly coached her then too. My heart, once shattered, was now scarred and hard. This time, I’d see the storm coming. This time, I’d survive./1/105032/coverorgin.jpg?v=13a3be46579537abc395c1cfa01bdfd8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Succubus That Fell InLove: Love was Never In The Contract
A powerful succubus is sent to the human realm to seduce and drain the life force of a brilliant but emotionally guarded man whose soul is rumored to unlock an ancient infernal gate. Her mission is clear: make him fall, then destroy him. But as nights turn into whispered confessions and stolen moments, she discovers he is painfully aware of what she is-and he's using her just as much as she's using him. What she doesn't know is that her superiors planned her emotional attachment, intending to sacrifice her once the gate is opened. Now trapped between love, survival, and betrayal from both realms, she must decide: save the man who softened her heart-or burn heaven, hell, and destiny itself. Themes: manipulation, mutual deception, forbidden intimacy, emotional power shifts./1/113468/coverorgin.jpg?v=ddb3061e60f0e932508f84c4eefd50be&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Sorry, I'm Just a Weak Little Vampire
Genevieve already died once. A silver stake. A half-blood's betrayal. Never again. She wakes up three years before the prophecy. Her power is intact. Her knowledge is complete. She could destroy everyone who wronged her. But that sounds like effort. So instead, she plays weak. She trips. She cries. She hides under desks. She tells everyone: "Sorry, I'm just a weak little vampire." Let Rosalie and her cheat system think they're winning. Let them steal the glory. Genevieve just wants to nap and eat blood pudding. Too bad no one believes her. Now the students are torn between mocking her and idolizing her. Rosalie's system is crashing. And Genevieve's "useless" act is accidentally building a legend she never wanted. She just wanted to be trash. Why won't anyone let her?/0/80699/coverorgin.jpg?v=45e19516702fa1176d3acb976c261e58&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Charleston Soul Swap
My Charleston life was straight out of a storybook: a loving family, a handsome fiancé, Chad, and a generous engagement gift – a historic mansion in the heart of the city. But then came the nightmare. One dizzying moment at my engagement party, surrounded by opulence, and the next I was trapped. Trapped inside my fluffy white Bichon, Angel, my world became a terrifying cacophony of barks and urine. Through the bars of a filthy cage, I saw my step-brother Billy Ray smirk, abandoning me—Sarah Jenkins, the wealthy heiress—to a notorious high-kill animal shelter. I knew Daisy-Mae, his conniving wife, was now standing triumphant and relieved in *my* gorgeous Charleston home, inhabiting *my* body, embracing *my* privileged life. The betrayal was absolute, the cruelty unimaginable, turning my gilded existence into a nightmare worse than death. How could this dark magic be real? How could my own family turn so viciously against me? Miraculously, I jolted awake, back in my own bed, days before the horrific swap was truly meant to happen. My first move: feigning a sudden, violent dander allergy to banish poor Angel—and Daisy-Mae's trapped soul—from my rooms. This time, I'm not just fighting back; I'm turning their dark schemes against them, inch by agonizing inch./0/23596/coverorgin.jpg?v=e50de3dcff2b4233f7a9552935e823e4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Hunter's Mate
I grew older knowing supernatural creatures. For example, I could tell a vampire if I see one. It was strange that I was more powerful than any of them. At first, I thought I was one of them but the more I studied about them, the more it gave me reasons to doubt that I was like them. I gave up trying to find the race I belonged to, so I went about my daily life living like humans. But my world began to crumble when I found my mate. He is a warlock of the witch's coven and one of the mermaid hunters. Through him, I started to find who I really am and my purpose on earth./0/30085/coverorgin.jpg?v=4b7138111731097d24e8c25cb20b3152&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Legacy Of The Moon Goddess
The werewolves suffer dreadfully under the reign of their tyrant queen, Pandora who makes life a living hell for them and gets their beloved prince, Douglas imprisoned. The moon goddess sees this and decides to come into the world as a human to save her children from this evil queen. To do this, she needs the man she would choose as a mate to agree on a contract marriage with her. That man is the charming Prince Douglas. He ends up refusing her and Pandora throws great attacks on her that her chances of fulfilling her mission looks bleak. No matter what happens, she has to enforce her will and achieve her goals but Douglas is not willing to work with her. What will happen when he stubbornly refuses to accept her as his mate? How would she react towards this rejection? What would she do in this case to still save the werewolves?/0/21325/coverorgin.jpg?v=37a996f659d991eea3cdeebd35698f3f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Hunter and the Dragon
10 years ago, her village was caught in the Great War. Many people in her home were slaughtered, simply because they worshipped the dragons, and thus were seen as enemies of humanity. Mylene was the only survivor of her village. The people who destroyed her home were hailed as heroes, but she knew the truth, and she was going to expose it. All she needs is a little help along the way, especially ones with a magical touch./0/83944/coverorgin.jpg?v=9d69c065342c19558648af8e9aa3f9dd&imageMogr2/format/webp)
