Romance Books for Women
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All I Want Is My Lecturer
BLURB. Adrian had always wanted a normal life for herself and her family, she had always wanted to get out of the university in one piece, get a good job, and support the family's needs, but two things were pulling her back. First was the debt she owed the school and the other was her failure in an important course. All it took for Adrian's life to have a mighty twist was her encounter with a drunk man she helped in the bar where she worked. He took interest in her immediately. Wanted to know her. And got himself into her life as a lecturer. Who is this man? What is his main purpose for showing up in Adrian's life? Was he able to get her even with another rich man involved? Find out in the story, All I Want Is My Lecturer........../0/80825/coverorgin.jpg?v=acf881d7206fffdf12e06e01b78efb6a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Groom Who Was Mine
My best friend, Chloe, was getting married. I stood there, a bridesmaid, ready to celebrate her big day, even as a quiet ache for the man I'd lost years ago lingered. Then I saw him – the groom. It was Michael, the man who vanished three years ago, the love of my life, now standing at the altar, waiting for *her*. The betrayal ripped through me, but their cruelty cut deeper. Chloe had known where he was all along, hiding him while I spent three agonizing years searching, tearing myself apart. He, the man I once knew, dismissed me as 'damaged goods,' a casual cruelty that nearly pushed me to the brink of no return, leading to a desperate attempt to end my pain. How could they? How could my best friend collaborate with the man who shattered my life, mocking my suffering, concealing his year-long return to the very city where I desperately searched for him? The sheer depth of their deception left me reeling, wondering if anything I’d ever known was real. But standing there, seeing his callous indifference and her smug triumph, a cold clarity washed over me. I wasn’t a victim anymore. I blocked them, left Chicago, and swore to rebuild a life they could never touch. Little realizing that the doctor who had saved me at my lowest point, David, would be the one to show me what true love and peace felt like./0/81138/coverorgin.jpg?v=ee669a1b40f9fadff783fdb844cb8683&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Wife He Blinded: Her Clear Path
It was our second wedding anniversary, and I sat in a Boston women's clinic, a secret hope blossoming with every beat of my heart concerning my three-month late period. When my name, Sarah Miller, was called, I knew. I clutched the grayscale ultrasound photo – three months pregnant, our baby, Liam's and mine. My joy lasted seconds. There he was, my husband Liam Harrison, his arm around his college sweetheart, Olivia Hayes, in the waiting room. He barely spared me a glance, his eyes cold, only urgent commands to fetch sweets for her. The tiny hope for our marriage, nurtured for two years, turned to ash. This pretense, this life as his second choice, had to end. But Olivia wouldn't let me go quietly. She masterfully framed me for a staged mugging, convincing Liam I'd hired someone to hurt her. Then, in a final act of cruelty, she intentionally pushed me down a grand staircase in our home, leading to a devastating miscarriage. Lying in that hospital bed, broken and empty, my baby lost, a chilling fury consumed me. How could he be so incredibly blind, so utterly fooled by her lies, so dismissive of me, his wife? His unwavering devotion to her, even as she destroyed us, was incomprehensible. That fury ignited Liam' s doubt. Security footage and confessions exposed Olivia's tangled web of deceit, even her secret marriage. Now, he's full of remorse, begging for a second chance. But my path is clear: I'm stepping out of his shadow and into the bright Boston sun, ready to build a life on my own terms, leaving him and the past firmly behind./0/90055/coverorgin.jpg?v=9123bf1c8a6c04ae91a29ff42e87c181&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Wife's Replacement and Her Deadly Secret
My husband, Cleve, built a world-class research center for me. He was my knight in shining armor, the man who saved me after my family went bankrupt. But when my brother died tragically under my care, my husband didn't comfort me. Instead, he began grooming a replacement-a young protégé named Ivanna, funding her transformation until she became a younger, softer version of me. He gave her my jewelry and the keys to our private lake house. He publicly undermined my life's work at the center he built, calling my proven methods "old paradigms." He told our friends I was unstable, that my grief was making me "aggressive." The final blow came when he stumbled into my room, drunk and desperate. He tried to kiss me, to reclaim me, but the name he whispered was hers. "Ivanna." When she appeared in the doorway, he didn't hesitate. He took her side, looked at me with cold disgust, and threw me out of my own home. Lying in a hotel room, sick with a fever born from a long walk in the cold rain, I finally understood. My life had been a lie. He hadn't just replaced me; he had tried to erase me. But my escape wasn't just about survival. It was about the evidence I found before I left-a receipt showing that the drug that killed my brother was paid for by Ivanna, using Cleve's corporate credit card. I didn't just run away. I left him to discover he'd been protecting a murderer./0/86457/coverorgin.jpg?v=a344a3c64096da9ed80e4e5b888e966b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Apologies, Mr Playboy. I'm Pregnant.
"If you thought you had just escaped hell, then you're wrong. Because you are in hell, Camille. And neither you nor that bastard child will come out alive," he spat, his voice shaking with rage. His words sent a shiver down her spine. "WELCOME TO HELL, CAMILLE!" he shrieked maniacally, as the guards dragged him away. "WELCOME TO HELL!" ⸻ In a country where the price of murder is murder, Camille Owens is accused of killing her birth father, David Owens. Locked up with no hope of escaping her execution, Camille Owens has only one solution to save her head: pregnancy. She had to be pregnant-and her only choice of a baby's father was none other than the General's son, Pierce Landon, the son of the only man in Ventria powerful enough to spare her life. But Pierce Landon had vowed never to bear an heir for his father-and when he learns the truth, he will do anything to erase the mistake... even if it means murdering her./0/51728/coverorgin.jpg?v=51ab5378da1acaf311bd9c7a03706557&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's Passionate Assistant
A tale of love that captures the magnetic attraction between an ambitious assistant, Rhia Bloomberg and a powerful CEO, Jerry Whittle. And as both navigate the corporate world, family crisis and drama come in between and their professional boundaries blurred, leading to a forbidden and intense romance that challenges their careers and personal lives./0/56734/coverorgin.jpg?v=26d7dff888257cc858eb92f3a60d8383&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Mummy, Daddy is on his kneels
Olivia Parker, after she was forced on by an unknown man at the hospital where her sick father was just proclaimed dead, finds herself pregnant a month later. Left with no other choice than to keep the pregnancy, she drops out of school at the age of 18. Six years later.. Olivia's son grew up to be the exact replica of her new boss.. Damien Sterling! "Who is his father?!" His voice echoed multiple times into her ears. "I don't have one, talk to my mummy with respect!"/0/82859/coverorgin.jpg?v=b0d083ee992e5505dae458271ed90705&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Grave's Secret: A Second Chance
Years after Mark Peterson' s death, I finally went to his grave, hoping to find resolution and move on. But right beside his headstone, a new, chillingly familiar stone bore the name: Jessica Hayes. My breath hitched-Jessica, his high school sweetheart, the very woman who had slowly choked the life out of our seven-year marriage was buried directly next to him, not me. All the years of pain and silent suffering condensed into a cosmic joke, realizing he' d not just chosen her in life, but in death too, shattering my hard-won peace and sending me into darkness. I awoke in a clinical haze, confused, only to realize I was back exactly seven years earlier, on the agonizing day of my miscarriage when he' d abandoned me for Jessica. A fierce wave of clarity washed over me: this time, armed with the cruel truth of his lifelong devotion to her, I wouldn't beg, wouldn't cry, wouldn't let him destroy me again. This time, I would walk away first./0/32017/coverorgin.jpg?v=4dec29b95f144cfeffb64501163a6809&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's Hidden Heir
Matt is a housekeeper, that was maltreated by everyone and despised by his boss. He thought life must really be against bhim when his first attempt on love almost became his nightmare, how could a housekeeper like him fall in love with the daughter of the house? Who and how does he claim his love. He pressed on with the hope that it will get better one day. Just when he thought life would get more tougher, his father showed up suddenly and decided to make him the heir to multi-million corporation.. and it seems his game was about to change!/0/77071/coverorgin.jpg?v=22e4224135634524acb9ba6674c089de&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Devil's Vow: A Curse in White Lace
Kelly never planned to marry the devil. But when her sister ran away on the wedding day, she was forced to take her place-as the bride of Nolan, a rich man who hides a very dark side of the underworld. Behind the white lace and wedding vows, there was a curse. Behind Nolan's cold stare, a living hell was waiting. "Welcome to hell, mi juguete," he whispered. And that's when the real nightmare began./0/58455/coverorgin.jpg?v=aa3668ace066ebde4b85c980d77ba767&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Captives of Love
I spent my entire youth supporting Mathias, but when I saw the video of him naked on my best friend's body, I activated the revenge button! I personally pushed him into an irreversible abyss, then manipulated public opinion to force my best friend to jump from the top floor and fall into a pile of flesh. In our entanglement, I became the ultimate winner! But why do I not feel an ounce of joy in victory?/0/84580/coverorgin.jpg?v=34200ed02877bcc2a3fb9f369fefa728&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love, Realigned
For five years, I, Ethan, dedicated everything to Olivia, my wife. I sacrificed my promising physics career to build her art gallery into a success, endured her family's disdain, and cherished her every whim. I truly believed my unwavering love would one day win her heart. Then came our fifth wedding anniversary-also my birthday. I sat alone in our villa' s vast dining room, special dishes growing cold, waiting for a wife who never came home on time. My phone buzzed with an explosive headline: "Renowned Artist Olivia Hayes Appears at Charity Gala with New Flame, Confesses He is Her True Soulmate." The accompanying video showed Olivia, radiant, holding hands with Liam-a man strikingly similar to her deceased childhood sweetheart. She glowed as she declared him "the one I have been waiting for my entire life." The article added insult to injury: she'd bought him a forty-million-dollar sports car for his birthday, today, my birthday. My carefully built world shattered. How could the woman I' d devoted my life to publicly betray me so utterly, so callously? The contrast, her forty-million-dollar gift to her "soulmate" versus not even a text for her husband, crushed me. Was I just a convenient shield, a placeholder? The hope I' d clung to, a threadbare illusion, finally snapped. With a deep breath, I lit the single candle on my pathetic birthday cake, a ghost of a celebration. "Happy birthday, Ethan," I whispered to myself, then blew it out. And in that wisp of smoke, my love for her vanished too. It was over./0/68467/coverorgin.jpg?v=559ebce0a3bd9381365ebef8d8c08079&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's Secret: A Nasty Web of Lies
"You think I'd stoop so low to fuck servants like you do?" He yelled- Oh, but he did! Hear me out, Thane Moneau, an enigmatic billionaire, gets tangled up with Lena Hayes, a charming, love-hungry young lady who asks for nothing but to be loved. She's sent to prison for a crime she knew nothing about by her husband, and that was where she'd met Thane; her prison bully. She was released ten months after to find her step sister, Mira, had taken over her marriage. With nowhere else to go after signing the divorce papers, she returned to her father's house only for the heartless man to sell her off as a maid. There again, her world and Thane's collided as her boss was Thane's irresponsible father. Not long after, Mr Moneau senior was killed and Thane was nowhere to be found. Soon, she discovered Thane is actually a ruthless billionaire, and numerous questions filled her mind. How had such a rich man ended up in the kind of dirty prison where she was? Why did he go undercover? And how on earth was he so rich but his father lived in an average house and fucked whores for a living? Also, what happens when Lena goes from being a wife to Adrian Devonshire, to a maid for an old man, then the personal maid to Thane who hates her guts? Will things get worse or will she thrive when unforeseen circumstances force her to get married to the ruthless, arrogant billionaire, Thane Moneau?/0/73473/coverorgin.jpg?v=bc9709be5eddc21a43fa4a2b03f4ba13&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Secrets Between My Step-Brother And Me
I never asked for a new family - especially not him. When my mother married Emilio Sanchez, my quiet life turned into a nightmare. Suddenly, I was sharing a house with Miguel Angel Sanchez - arrogant, reckless, and infuriatingly gorgeous. We clash at every turn, his smug smirk making my blood boil and every word out of his mouth reminding me why I can't stand him. I swore I'd never fall for someone like him. But the more I try to avoid him, the harder he is to escape. Hating him should be easy. Crossing the fine line between us could ruin everything. But no matter how much I try to escape... I'm bound to the one I hate./0/38744/coverorgin.jpg?v=a346ecef010f7f6fe1909e4c5bd5dcfa&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Wanted: Mommy for the Single Hot Daddy's Kid
Stanley Robbins was a single hot daddy. His wife left them when their daughter, Heather, was still a baby. They had never heard of her ever since. Leaving the responsibility of raising young Heather in the care of a first-time dad. Stanley had worked hard to give his daughter a bright future while establishing a reputable image in the city of Newark as its top businessman. Maxine Ballard was a simple girl living her simple life. She was living away from her family. She wanted to be independent. She hated complications. She wanted everything to be simple and smooth flowing. Until one day, a billionaire hired her as his daughter's mommy. How long can they pretend that Maxine was Heather's mommy? What if true love blossoms between the real daddy and the hired mommy? Can they escape what destiny had planned for them?/0/88491/coverorgin.jpg?v=1b02885d067ab9213df8355856b02253&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Mummy, We Found Our Billionaire Daddy!
"What... What are these?" Selene stammered with her voice barely more than a whisper. "Divorce papers?" She looked up at Maximus, searching his face for some sign of a joke, a mistake - anything to tell her this wasn't real. His eyes flickered with a brief moment of hesitation before hardening into a steely gaze."If Jess hadn't disappeared, we never would have gotten married" he drawled before delivering the final blow. "Well, Jess is back now." She couldn't breathe.Despite her best efforts over their three years of marriage, Maximus had never acknowledged her nor loved her the way he loved Jess. **** She signed the papers, and left his life for good, taking the babies growing in her womb with her. A few years later, She became a top medical doctor and did everything possible to stay away from Maximus. However, on her twins' fifth birthday, they came running to her, giggling: "Mummy, we found our billionaire daddy!" She looked up and saw Maximus standing in front of her, clearly expecting her to run into his arms. Instead, She chuckled. His eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets when she responded with a deadpan expression, "No, babies, your Father is dead."/0/87396/coverorgin.jpg?v=af0d25d443519399b2cfb88fbdf851f2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Guilt, Her Freedom
At their nine-year anniversary party, Annis's husband brought his pregnant mistress home. He told Annis to move her things to the guest room and play hostess. "She's carrying my son," he said. "Be a good girl." But that wasn't the worst of it. A few days later, his mistress had "complications." She needed a transfusion. She had a rare blood type—the same as Annis's. He had his men drag Annis to a private hospital. She had a severe heart condition, and the doctor warned him that a full transfusion could stop her heart. Her husband simply waved him off. "Do it," he ordered. "I'm assuming full responsibility." He forced her to sign the papers, saying, "You owe me this, Annis. After all I've given you." As her blood drained away, her heart monitor began to scream. But his mistress called for him from the next room. He left Annis on the table, snapping at the doctor to "speed it up" before rushing to her side. The nine years of love she had for him died right there in that hospital bed. But she didn't die. She survived. And she waited. On his grandfather's 80th birthday, in front of his entire powerful family, a courier arrived. He wasn't carrying a gift. He was carrying a package from Annis, containing signed divorce papers and the official medical report detailing exactly how her husband had tried to kill her./0/31548/coverorgin.jpg?v=5da8713d777ee068a7dd38627035ad9e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Bad Blood of Innocence
Ariadna Claire Marsella almost had a perfect family but suddenly her mom had an affair so her parents decided to devorce and her mom leave them without hearing any words .It was the saddest part of her life because she never imagine that their family will be like to the others and the someone that she thought that it will be part of her life until the end is also cheating and all of his other women is her best friend, she feels that the whole world has collapsed and it seems like there is no point in living because everyone she loves in life is gone. She decided to go to the other country and live there to forget all the pain she felt and then after a year she went back to get revenge who fucked up her perfect family and took back what was taken that was right for her. She's ready now to fight back not like the girl before who just forgive the people even if it's too much they did to her , she meet her ex boyfriend at the hospital along with her ex best friend seeing them together makes her anger and jealous she greet them both with her sweet smile "hi its been a while,how are you guys?dont you miss me?" the two just looked at her without any expression they both can't believe after how many years they will saw her "anyway i miss you both just wait for the gift I brought, you i will make sure you gonna hate me and of course my dear i won't forget you just wait i will get you back ,bye see you around" saying with evil smile while touching her ex boyfriend chest and kiss it in lips before she leave them both."I will be your worst nightmare and you'll gonna regret "./0/17938/coverorgin.jpg?v=89a9b18831122fe278d6e72d2db5700a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Nephilim (Angels, Gods & Demons series 1)
All my life, I've been thinking about the same thing...that because of who I was, I was destined to be alone forever... But who would've thought, that I was actually destined to be bound to Death himself? "His fingers went under my chin, coaxing me to look back up at him, and as soon as I did, my heart started racing again, noticing the way his haunting eyes were now trained on my lips, as he huskily said those two words again, "Forgive me." And before I could utter a single word, his soft, plump lips crashed against mine in a chaste, yet passionate kiss, sending warm tingles all over my body, making my heart almost jump out of my chest, as we stayed like that for a few moments, before he suddenly pulled back, staring at me a little shocked, only now realising what he had just done, then turned around and quickly walked away, leaving me standing there, speechless."/1/116024/coverorgin.jpg?v=166a0bc939d5670bf7fcd1ccf7adadd7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
