Great on Dreame
Great books on Dreame collect mostly viewed stories by paid readers for the past few years. Many of them are complete books, which means you can read those great books without waiting for updates.
MC Presidents Broken Angel
Piper Reed is a twenty-three-year-old who fell in love with Peter Holden. He was sweet, funny, and caring. He seemed almost like a dream come true when they crossed paths. She had thought she would get her happily ever after. However wrong she was when it turned out to be her worst nightmare. When she woke up in the hospital she knew she had to get away. She just didn't know how she would do so. She tried running away once but the beating she received was enough to make her not try again. Remington Renegade ( Aka Bear) is the president of the War Warriors MC. When his VP wife comes to him about a friend needing help. However he was not ready for the small innocent broken women who came into his life. One look at her and he knew she was going to be the one for him. But first he needed to heal her.
Too Late for Regret
I was shocked to discover that my fiancé had married someone else just three weeks before our wedding was to be held. So I'm going to do everything in my power to ruin the business I worked so hard to grow. I've done everything to turn his business into the success it is today. I poured my money, heart, and soul into it. I allowed him to use my designs and even brought investors in to help grow the company. Only to find out that the thanks I get is discovering how he plans to take everything away from me, and make me a mistress. The invitations were mailed out almost two months ago. The story I allowed Roger to believe about me being an orphan was a lie. In our family, we have to weed out the ones who want to be with us for our money. So I created the persona that I needed in college to reflect that. I had carried my mother's maiden name all through my school years. Just hearing I'm a Caldwell would have had people all over me. I couldn't tell him the truth until after our wedding, but now there won't be a wedding. He has already married Sasha, his first love. I'm not going to run away and lick my wounds. I'm going to inflict much larger wounds on him. Not physically, but I'm going to take away what he values most, his company and his reputation. I'm going to get back at his family who always treated me badly because I wasn't 'worthy enough' to be a part of their family. I'm not going to stop until he realizes that his success was entirely because of me. But by that time, it will be much too late for regret.
Inferno Demon Riders MC: My Five Obsessed Bullies
You ever wonder how your life can change so drastically in a matter of minutes? I once thought that I had the best life. I was surrounded by friends who protected me, a mother who loved me with all she had, and all the happiness in the world. All of that changed the day my mom announced that she was getting married. To a member of the Inferno Demons motorcycle club. It wasn't that I didn't like the club, or my stepfather. In fact, I was the reason that they had met in the first place. It was what came after that shocked my world. I thought being step-siblings with one of the people I was closest to would be the best thing to ever happen to me, but it was the exact opposite. Overnight my life changed. My five biggest protectors and closest friends started shutting me out. I was ignored, forgotten, and pushed aside. But I never said a thing. I just took it all, hoping that things would go back to normal. Maybe they grew sick of me. Maybe I just didn't fit in with this biker lifestyle. I was growing accustomed to my new life, sort of, when things changed again. A father that I knew nothing about, haven't seen since I was too young to remember had suddenly popped into my life. He was a stranger. Granted, he tried to visit me while he fought my mom for custody of me. I wish I had known that he had a snowball's chance in hell of winning that custody battle. I was promised I'd get to come home to see my mom. I was promised that my being forced to leave wasn't the end. I was promised that two years would fly by, and I might even have a little fun. I was promised a lot of things. And all of them ended up empty. Nobody cared. Nobody checked on me. Nobody called, texted, visited. Not that they would have been allowed to. My sperm donor (as I like to call him), had lied. Straight threw his teeth. To all of us. Me, my mom, the judge, everyone. And he got away with it. For over a year I endured pain and abuse. I was beaten into submission. I was turned into someone that wasn't me. When I escaped the first time, I finally realized why no one had checked up on me. I thought that my mom would have been riddled with guilt, but... that wasn't the case. The lies my stepsister spread about me had gotten worse after I was forced to leave. Everyone took her side, including my mom. Of course, I was found again. Or rather, given back to avoid more drama. My own mother handed me back to the man who was responsible for the black eye I had, the welts on my back, the... nightmares that I had. She handed me over like I was an object, and that was when I realized that there was no hope left for me. That was the day that the first crack formed in my heart. Despite all that I had been through, I still thought I had people who loved me. I thought I had five protectors who were waiting for me, I thought I had a mother who would have given her life for me, I thought that I had somewhere safe to go. But it was all a lie. I had been looking at life through rose-colored glasses, and now they were officially off. That crack spread slowly, oh, so slowly, but it was there. It started. It was too late. I had officially given up, but not in the docile sense. No, if anything, I became more of a problem. And that was what I wanted; to be a problem for everyone. Until I met him. For once, the noise in my head was quiet, the pain in my chest eased the slightest, and for the briefest of moments, I felt safe. He made me realize that's what I had been craving. Safety. And he handed it to me on a silver platter. I should have chucked those rose-colored glasses the moment I took them off instead of holding onto them with the last sliver of hope I possessed. Maybe I would have saw the signs sooner. Maybe I would have picked up on the lies before that ring was on my finger. Maybe I could have avoided another disappointment in my life. But that would be too easy. That would be too nice. That would be... apparently, not what I deserve. However, I was not going down this time. I was done being made a fool. I was done being abused. I was done being forced. So, I took one last shot. Just one more. If I died because of it, so be it, but if I survived... If I could really get far enough away... I could live. I could really live. I could start over. I could be free. But freedom always comes at a cost. I should have known I would be caught. I shouldn't have let five years of freedom get to my head. I should have been more careful. Because now I'm found again, but this time it wasn't my sperm donor who had found me, or my husband, or my mother. It was Karma, the president of the Inferno's Demons MC, the boy who used to wipe my tears and bandaged me up when I scrapped my knees, and he looked pissed to see me. Why did Karma have to steal me away from my quiet life? Is he going to send me back to my sperm donor and husband? Does he know what I've been through? Do any of them even care? And why is he so pissed about a promise that they broke first?
He's an Alpha: She doesn't Care
Wynta a wolf-less rogue has no interest in living within a pack after rejecting her first mate, an Alpha's Heir at just 18. She at 32 now finds herself playing an odd game of I'll only come into the pack and allow initiation if you can convince me to willingly set foot on pack territory with her employer. It's fun for her, to use her rogue status to deny her Alpha Employer, Edward at every turn. His own son and eldest heir to the pack, Jared. Who's lived away from the pack for eight years. Unwittingly ruins his father's plans that have finally come to fruition after five years of Edward trying to bring Wynta into the pack. He's finally tricked her with an ancient wolfen law that makes her unable to say no and has to set foot on pack territory, allowing him to finally initiate her into his pack. Only to have his son, Jared ruined all his hard work. Edward knows Wynta won't fall for the same trick twice and is furious with his son. Jared's punishment for ruining his father's plan, is that now Jared is charged with bringing Wynta in. Jared finds her difficult to deal with but surprisingly, he also finds her amusing at times. She has that full female rogue mentality of 'I don't care', though no one knows her past, where she came from, or how long she's been a rogue, this intrigues him and after one encounter where he is rendered unconscious, by Wynta on the street, and he opts to play a game with her of his own making. A devious game of punishment is pleasure, in order to seduce her into being initiated into the pack. A fun game for him and surprisingly her. Will Wynta allow herself to be seduced by Jared? when she knows that all it is for him; is just a way for him to have her initiated, so he can go back overseas to his life? Can she resist the charm of who Jared is and stay a rogue. Can he bring her in? Will she ever stand before him under the weight of a full moon? As Edward wants her to, he is playing his own game to find his son a Mate and Luna that will draw him in, by the sheer challenge she presents to all Alphas, something Edward knows his son won't be able to resist.
The Silver Wolf
On the night her wolf was meant to emerge, Diana Nightshade discovers her mate—and loses him in the same breath. Rejected before her entire pack and branded wolfless, Diana is cast into humiliation and heartbreak. What no one knows is that her wolf is not missing. Artemis is ancient. Moonbound. Dangerous. As Diana endures brutal training and learns to wield power hidden from the world, she uncovers a legacy tied to lunar magic and forgotten guardians. Her rejection was not the end of her story—it was the beginning of something far greater. When the moon rises and the truth is revealed, the pack that turned away will be forced to face the power they tried to discard.
The Biker Who Claimed Me: Devil's Reach MC.
Mira I ran with seventeen dollars, a broken car, and more fear than hope. Crosswell was never part of the plan, neither was the biker who stopped when everyone else would have kept driving. Ridge didn’t ask questions. He didn’t touch me when I flinched. He didn’t promise safety. He just gave me a place to breathe. But men like him live by rules, and women like me come with trouble.If my past catches up, it won’t just destroy me. It will drag him down with me. Ridge I didn’t stop because I wanted something. I stopped because she looked like someone who had already survived hell. Mira walked into my world quiet, guarded, and carrying scars she tried to hide. The club says protect what’s yours. I never planned on claiming anything. But once she was under Devil’s Reach, walking away stopped being an option. If her past comes looking, it will learn one thing real fast. What’s mine, stays protected.
Marry Ex's Billionaire Uncle, After Divorce
"I'm very sorry. We couldn't save the baby." I lay bleeding on the operating table—alone—while my husband built snowmen in Aspen with his dead brother's widow and our daughter. When I called him, desperate and dying, my own child's voice cut through the phone: "Daddy, hang up! I want a picture with Mama Sienna!" I was never his wife. I was a placeholder. A living doll he dressed to look like *her*—the woman he truly wanted but couldn't have while his brother lived. I gave up my career as a lead scientist to play secretary in his company. I handed him my patented research that made him millions. I endured his mother's cruelty and watched my daughter learn to call another woman "Mommy." The miscarriage should have broken me. Instead, it freed me. Now I'm suing my ex-husband's company into the ground, reclaiming the patents that built his empire. And the cold, untouchable billionaire everyone fears? He's watching me with an intensity that should terrify me—but doesn't. Jasper thought I'd come crawling back, pregnant and desperate. He's about to learn the truth: there is no baby. There is no mercy. And the woman he threw away? She's the nightmare he never saw coming. When I appear again, he will find that my identity has changed. I am no longer the Cinderella he abandoned; he will have to call me Aunt Aurora.