Young Adult Books for Women
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Blind Date
A story that will remind you of your student life with a meaningful youthful twist that surely will make you cry and smile. A story that will touch your heart. They say fate is so playful. And, in many people in this world, it chose the two of us to be played with. " Will we win, or will we just be a victim of fate? “ – Alexa " We started things wrong. Will our ending be right? “ – Ken Our story was initiated predestined. Will it determine our dramatic ending, or can we change it for a new happily ever after?/0/80845/coverorgin.jpg?v=62aafcd74b1f4546a70a7f548b1b2e84&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Scholarship Scammer's Downfall
I had worked my entire life for this. The Starlight Innovators Scholarship—a full ride to MIT—was finally mine, and the principal had just called my name. But as I stood to accept, a shrill voice cut through the applause. My father's mistress, Brenda Sullivan, publicly railed that her son deserved it, claiming my "generous" father had funded the school. My father, Richard, who just lived off my mom's untold fortune, beamed beside her as they tried to snatch my future, painting me as ordinary. I exposed their first lie: my reclusive genius mom, Eleanor Vance, was NovaCore's actual founder and the *real* donor. Yet they didn't stop; they launched a vicious online smear campaign and my father even physically attacked my professor at MIT. How could my own father, this charlatan, repeatedly try to sabotage my life with such brazen lies? Why did they relentlessly pursue me, twisting truths and resorting to violence, just to protect their crumbling fabricated world? But they underestimated me. I was done being their victim. When Kevin, in a desperate rage, broke into my dorm with a knife, I knew it was time to ensure their web of deceit collapsed—not just online, but for good./0/80521/coverorgin.jpg?v=e29f801c705f5dd26848268b7570e0e3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Decade of Vengeance
In Oakhaven, I was "Amy Jenkins," the quiet new girl, innocently bumping into Kevin Miller, the town's star quarterback. I endured the queen bee Jessie Bell's snide remarks, always responding with a saccharine smile, cementing my place right by Kevin's side. Jessie, notoriously possessive, saw me as a threat. At the homecoming party, she staged a dramatic fall, feigning a severe ankle injury, sending me a triumphant look as Kevin literally carried her away. Later, Kevin called, voice strained, relaying Jessie’s accusations: I was a gold-digger, a schemer, destroying his best friend’s peace. He showed me doctored photos, twisting innocent meetings into scandalous rendezvous, now convinced by Jessie's manipulative narrative. I was abandoned, outwardly humiliated, as Kevin chose her fabricated loyalty over mine. It seemed a sweet new girl was unfairly cast aside by her boyfriend, betrayed by a manipulative bully. A classic defeat of innocence by calculated drama. But what if losing this specific battle was always part of the plan? Because "Amy Jenkins" was never real. And Jessie Bell was about to learn she hadn't just tangled with a new girlfriend. She'd incited Isabella Ross, who had meticulously planned her devastating revenge for ten years, all for Sophia and every girl Jessie had ever tried to destroy./0/1681/coverorgin.jpg?v=53c59357565ceff20b54c2a5576fe265&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Vanity Fair
A novel that chronicles the lives of two women who could not be more different: Becky Sharp, an orphan whose only resources are her vast ambitions, her native wit, and her loose morals; and her schoolmate Amelia Sedley, a typically naive Victorian heroine, the pampered daughter of a wealthy family./0/24718/coverorgin.jpg?v=51661fa850a1ecd6cb5f982197707d84&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Obsession (Tonight we are young)
Her nipples tuck at the slim silk as she bounced close to him. Wrong move!! He didn't try to move back, he just stood still as he felt something growing rapidly in his zipper area. He swore softly as she angrily tuck her stray hair behind her ears breathing heavily. "Are you fucking listening?" She yelled, "Oh! You gat to be kidding me, you break into my apartment, went to my kitchen, maybe went through my stuff, and now! YOU.ARE. FUCKING. LOOKING. LIKE. I DON'T KNOW WHAT THE HELL I'M SAYING!". Williams didn't flinch, he moved closer swiftly, it almost look supernatural. If they had a third party the person would have vouch Melissa was the person who moved. Weird! Seconds ago she was a few meters away yelling at him, but there she stood, wrapped in his strong arms. For what felt like an eternity she didn't want to move, there was no possible reason why she felt safe and super wet but she still prefer to be a bitch for a second or more. It wasn't until Williams smashed his lips on hers in a devouring kiss! He smiled on her lips as she flinched and struggled to pull out but he held her firm, kissing her passionately, kissing her as he had never kissed before./0/58461/coverorgin.jpg?v=d2f6bb4351dc06023eb3400332b40366&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Second Chance With My Disabled Boyfriend
Caleb served as an assistant for four years and a canary for three years. I never thought I could walk out of that villa that imprisoned me. Nathan, the poor school grass with disabled legs, returned after six years abroad and successfully defeated the Griffin Group. Caleb went bankrupt and became a destitute. Nathan carried me out of that villa, holding me in his hands like a princess for a year. On my 26th birthday, I was killed by Caleb in the villa. Nathan, covered in blood, held me and said calmly, "Yaoyao, you go first, I will follow soon." Looking at his tearful eyes, I desperately prayed to the gods to save him and let him live. The gods answered my prayers. When I opened my eyes again, I was back to 18 years old. Nathan, this time it's my turn to save you./0/85391/coverorgin.jpg?v=8dc17d3c2c80c8c8806642a5344a90c1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
When Pity Dies: Her Sweet Revenge
The harsh clang of the school bell ripped me from a nightmare. One moment, I was bleeding out on the cold community center floor, choked by smoke and gasoline, watching the Outlaws murder my family. The next, I was back in my high school classroom, the familiar scent of chalk and disinfectant filling the air, alive and untouched. My heart hammered-not with teenaged excitement, but with the primal terror of a ghost, knowing this was it: the day it all began. Brittany Hayes, perfect blonde hair and a weaponized smile, stood at the front, pushing her dad' s "Life Path AI" onto our entire class for free. Liam Carter, the class golden boy, nodded eagerly beside her, his handsome face alight with ambition, calling it "foolproof." A wave of excited chatter filled the room: the exact siren song that had led to ruin in my last life. I remembered standing up then, my voice trembling but determined, warning them about the AI' s flaws, its bias towards corporate partners. They' d laughed, calling me jealous, a conspiracy theorist, just because my family ran a charity center. They ostracized me, humiliated me, and then Brittany' s father' s media machine discredited my family, painting us as backward fools. Then the Outlaws came, paid to send a message, and they destroyed everything: my parents, my little sister Lily, and me. The memory burned, a raw, open wound in my soul. This time, I didn't stand up. I leaned back, a mask of calm indifference, an empty smile for Liam who glanced my way in surprise. Let them walk into the fire. This time, I would be the one holding the gasoline./0/99018/coverorgin.jpg?v=454a22e8998c438b619dfc83801d12ea&imageMogr2/format/webp)
THE ALPHA'S UNEXPECTED MATE
Lucia,An orphan abandoned by her parents and trained by werefolves. The age eighteen was very important to her but she was rejected by her mate. Dilemma unfolds as Lucia and her second chance alpha meets in a mixed school, but will he accept her? Or someone else . Will his pack accept a human Luna? Stayed turned my esteemed readers. And drop your opinions in the comments section,💬/0/36075/coverorgin.jpg?v=810aec6e2d35425a55b78e0f5d085c44&imageMogr2/format/webp)
SECRETLY INTO YOU ( WAITING SERIES #1 )
Loving someone in a far is not easy. You will feel the emotion that no one will know or probably the person you love will not know. Will you risk loving him even in secret despite possible pain? Venice Marquez is a typical girl. She is the definition of a mediocre person. She may know everything but does not have confidence in herself. Bryan Cruz is the Mr. almost perfect guy. He excels in everything except noticing Venice. Their story will make you realize the journey of waiting and its ending. Will it be a happy or a heartbreaking story? It is for you to find out. "Loving you cause me pain, but I am still secretly into you and keep praying for you." - Venice. "Waiting is worth it. I will wait for that girl who is worth the wait." - Bryan. Will Venice's prayers be answered, or will Bryan be meant for another girl?/0/87663/coverorgin.jpg?v=966dd4b1bed04fcdcae8b9de74808c12&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Diary of An Overthinker
Zola Mali, an introverted young woman with a mind that never rests, lives her life navigating the twists and turns of overthinking. Her leather-bound diary, filled with thoughts, fears, and dreams, is her sanctuary and confidante. In this captivating and poignant journey, Zola's overactive mind becomes both her greatest ally and her fiercest adversary. From the chaos of family life to the whispers and judgements of school hallways, and the high-stakes world of the workplace, Zola's story is a rollercoaster of emotions. Yet, amidst the turmoil, she finds unexpected moments of clarity, humor, and romance. Through heartfelt diary entries and clearly depicted scenes, readers will walk alongside Zola as she learns to embrace her unique mind, turn her overthinking into a superpower, and find balance and peace in the chaos. "The Diary of an Overthinker" is a tale of growth, resilience, and the power of self-acceptance, filled with relatable characters, humor, and a touch of romance./0/8822/coverorgin.jpg?v=a1e8cf6e60617c9f4d6b43b73963359b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Acton's Feud: A Public School Story
This book is part of the TREDITION CLASSICS. It contains classical literature works from over two thousand years. Most of these titles have been out of print and off the bookstore shelves for decades. The book series is intended to preserve the cultural legacy and to promote the timeless works of classical literature. Readers of a TREDITION CLASSICS book support the mission to save many of the amazing works of world literature from oblivion. With this series, tredition intends to make thousands of international literature classics available in printed format again \u2013 worldwide./0/82797/coverorgin.jpg?v=518ab4350af019535634c0e95c2d7a46&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Scholar's Fury: The Road to Justice
Jessica Peterson, my classmate and rival for that scholarship, smiled her fake bright smile and invited me on a weekend trip. I was top of my class, but finals had me wound tight, and a break sounded too good to pass up. One too-sweet soda later, everything went black. I woke up on a stained mattress in a dilapidated farmhouse, the air thick with mold and fear. Not a relaxing getaway, but a nightmare. My "friend" Jessica hadn't just abandoned me; she' d sold me to the brutish Miller family as a forced bride, all for a broken-down pickup truck and a job for one of their leering sons. My pleas were met with kicks and sneers. When I tried to escape, I was dragged back, bruised and battered. A passing neighbor dismissed my desperate cries for help, thinking I was a delirious runaway, disbelieving me because of my mud-streaked, disheveled appearance. Even my own cousin, who briefly heard my muffled screams, was fooled by the Millers' slick lies. My academic future, my university dreams, all seemed destined to turn into an endless nightmare in this backwoods hell. How could Jessica, my childhood friend, trade my entire life, my freedom, for a rusty old truck? The sheer, horrifying injustice of it was a bitter, burning rage in my gut. Why me? Why this? But then a flicker of recognition cut through the despair. This place, this county, was my Grandpa John' s homeland – where he was Sheriff for forty years, where his name still carried immense weight. With that realization, a new strength surged. I might be trapped, but I was Sarah, Sheriff John' s granddaughter. And if I could just get a message out, everyone who wronged me-Jessica, her family, and the Millers-would regret it. Every. Single. One. Of. Them./1/114918/coverorgin.jpg?v=55c981cf6200f86877cde3b027ec2d93&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love Me Like A Champion
Xander Savage plays with footballs. Freya Woods plays with hearts. The other plays to win, one plays for fun. Xander is the campus football champion, gentle, gorgeous, misunderstood. Everyone thinks he's a player, but he's actually the only good boy in school. Freya is the campus play girl, bold, wild. When fate throws them together, sparks fly...Neither knows their souls have met before...long ago, in another life, where they loved passionately and broke disastrously. But this time? They're destined to rewrite their ending...can they actually re write the stars? LOVE ME LIKE A CHAMPION is a reincarnation campus romance about a boy who loves too deeply and a girl who's terrified to be loved./0/4606/coverorgin.jpg?v=5cd9c00d6f2d5cde430aede5b24791b1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Child's Day
GOOD MORNING I. Waking Up II. A Good Start III. Bathing and BrushingBREAKFASTGOING TO SCHOOL I. Getting Ready II. An Early Romp III. Fresh Air—Why We Need It IV. Fresh Air—How We Breathe ItIN SCHOOL I. Bringing the Fresh Air In II. Hearing and Listening III. Seeing and Reading IV. A Drink of Water V. Little Cooks VI. Tasting and Smelling VII. Talking and Reciting VIII. Thinking and Answering'ABSENT TO-DAY?' I. Keeping Well II. Some Foes to Fight III. Protecting Our FriendsWORK AND PLAY I. Growing Strong II. Accidents III. The City BeautifulTHE EVENING MEALA PLEASANT EVENINGGOOD NIGHT I. Getting Ready for Bed II. The Land of NodQUESTIONS AND EXERCISES/0/82799/coverorgin.jpg?v=671ac66ffa86fd2579d57d3358389775&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Girl Who Refused to Be Broken
My whole life was about getting out of this blue-collar town. Ivy League scholarships were my ticket, and I lived and breathed SAT prep. My best friend, Bree Van Doren, struggled with her studies, her family's hardware store failing. She always said I made it look so easy. Then Bree suggested a "study retreat" at her remote family cabin in the Adirondacks. After she handed me a bottle of water, that's the last thing I remembered before darkness. I woke up on a dirt floor, head pounding, in a filthy shack. This was no cabin; this was a nightmare. The Petersons, a rough, menacing family, treated me like an animal. Then Bree appeared, her face shockingly cold, flatly admitting she sold me to them. For a few hundred bucks and a beat-up snowmobile, my "best friend" had erased her academic competition. I was to "keep Cletus company." Sold. Like an object. For a snowmobile. Every Ivy League dream I had, reduced to ash. Panic clawed at my throat. How? Why? Even my own cousin, Jake, seeing me bruised and desperate, didn't recognize me. But a silent scream of "NO" echoed in my mind. I would not break. I was Sarah Miller, and my formidable grandparents, Eli and Agnes Miller, would find me. And when they did, Bree Van Doren would pay./0/18234/coverorgin.jpg?v=63bc02c831fe685ce165f584dfdd31c2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Girl Who Stutters and The Boy Who Mutters
Abby has always been identified as stutter girl. Her high school life was a complete disaster and she lived in her sister's shadow the entire time. Any chance she had at having a social life was brutally murdered after Scott Rogers mocked her about her stuttering their very first day of freshman year. Scott is the quote unquote 'bad boy' of the school. Or at least that's what everyone else had him pinned as back in high school. Scott and Abby had a few... misunderstandings for the little time that they were in high school together that immediately caused Abby to turn against Scott. Of course Scott and Abby went their separate ways after Scott got kicked out several weeks after the initial incident, and Abby was eternally grateful for that. She thought she'd never have to see her makeshift bully again since he had been shipped off to private school. But then college came along and with college came new people...and maybe even a few old ones. Abby just wanted to get good grades and fly under the radar throughout her time in college. But what happens when not only are Scott and Abby reunited but they have to share a room? Could it be love? Hate? Follow Scott and Abby as they explore feelings they never thought they'd ever get the chance to experience and maybe even more than that./0/80529/coverorgin.jpg?v=4764618cecd99595e4219307ba5ab405&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Family's Dark Secret
I just received my SAT scores. Top percentile. A golden ticket to an Ivy League and a desperate escape from my perpetually unsettling family life. But at dinner, even a hint of my triumph was met with a cold, disgusted stare from my father. He snarled, accusing me of insensitivity towards my “struggling” cousin, Jessica—his latest obsession—then banished me to our stifling, dusty basement “to reflect.” A severe asthmatic, I quickly realized Jessica had deliberately sealed the tiny window, knowing the heat and dust would trigger an attack. My frantic pleas for help and my life-saving inhaler were met with mocking laughter from upstairs as my parents drove away, leaving me to suffocate. Every desperate attempt to call 911 or my grandma was mysteriously disconnected or sent back as a fake "pocket dial"—Jessica had intercepted and sabotaged my only lifelines, even bribing our housekeeper to ensure I wouldn't be helped. How could my own parents so readily believe her lies and abandon me to such a cruel fate? The chilling realization that a deliberate murder attempt was unfolding, orchestrated by my cousin and enabled by my family, was a betrayal deeper than the suffocating darkness around me. Yet, through sheer defiance, I clawed my way back from the brink of death, miraculously receiving new lungs. And when I finally walked out of the hospital, I knew my true fight had just begun. Jessica’s reign of terror was over. The truth would come out, and I would finally reclaim my life./0/1688/coverorgin.jpg?v=d35ee77f243f0382dcce18a2539473a8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
When a Man Marries
According to Wikipedia: "Mary Roberts Rinehart (August 12, 1876-September 22, 1958) was a prolific author often called the American Agatha Christie.[1] She is considered the source of the phrase "The butler did it", although she did not actually use the phrase herself, and also considered to have invented the "Had-I-But-Known" school of mystery writing.... Rinehart wrote hundreds of short stories, poems, travelogues and special articles. Many of her books and plays, such as The Bat (1920) were adapted for movies, such as The Bat (1926), The Bat Whispers (1930), and The Bat (1959). While many of her books were best-sellers, critics were most appreciative of her murder mysteries. Rinehart, in The Circular Staircase (1908), is credited with inventing the "Had-I-But-Known" school of mystery writing. The Circular Staircase is a novel in which "a middle-aged spinster is persuaded by her niece and nephew to rent a country house for the summer. The house they choose belonged to a bank defaulter who had hidden stolen securities in the walls. The gentle, peace-loving trio is plunged into a series of crimes solved with the help of the aunt. This novel is credited with being the first in the "Had-I-But-Known" school."[3] The Had-I-But-Known mystery novel is one where the principal character (frequently female) does less than sensible things in connection with a crime which have the effect of prolonging the action of the novel. Ogden Nash parodied the school in his poem Don't Guess Let Me Tell You: "Sometimes the Had I But Known then what I know now I could have saved at least three lives by revealing to the Inspector the conversation I heard through that fortuitous hole in the floor." The phrase "The butler did it", which has become a cliché, came from Rinehart's novel The Door, in which the butler actually did do it, although that exact phrase does not actually appear in the work."/0/85396/coverorgin.jpg?v=9a2fb72524687f950eddf42a4066457e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Mother's Fight For Her Daughter
Sarah Miller poured her heart and soul into creating the perfect launching pad for her daughter, Emily-a cozy apartment near university, smelling of fresh paint and new beginnings. She envisioned a safe space for Emily to flourish, a place where her bright, kind daughter could study and grow into the amazing woman she was meant to be. But that peace shattered within three days when Emily' s voice, broken by sobs, revealed a nightmare: her best friend Ashley' s family had invaded the apartment, pushing boundaries, eating their food, and leaving a trail of disrespect. Worst of all, Ashley' s brother had crept into Emily' s room at night, watching her sleep and whispering unsettling words, only for Ashley to dismiss it as a joke. Sarah' s blood ran cold when she heard the terror in Emily' s voice, caught between fear and a desperate plea to avoid a scene. How could a supposed best friend allow such a violation, turning kindness into an open invitation for chaos and harassment? Driven by a mother' s primal fury, Sarah walked into her daughter' s apartment, witnessing the wreckage of their new beginning-stale smoke, greasy food, and a smug intruder. The complacent smirk of Ashley' s brother, coupled with his callous remark about Emily being "high-strung," ignited a firestorm in Sarah. She saw red and acted, a resounding slap echoing through the ruined living room, setting the stage for an inevitable confrontation. This was no longer just about boundaries; it was about reclaiming sacred ground and protecting her daughter' s sanctuary. With that decisive blow, Sarah declared war on anyone who dared threaten her child' s peace, peace she had worked her entire life to provide./0/19533/coverorgin.jpg?v=c00add1ccd6599bbbb7fb0c291c0046c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
