Romance Books for Women
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Marriage Of Deceit
"Where are we going?" I asked. He didn't answer, he only pulled off his shirt. He loosened his belt, and threw it on the car floor. I panicked seeing that he wasn't himself, I turned to the door trying to open it. But it was locked, I turned around and he was now closer to me. His face facing mine, he dropped his head on my shoulders. "Aurora, can I have you? Trust me I will be gentle." He spoke to me for the first time. The way he said it low, sent a chill down my spine. So Rylan could talk? His voice was deep like an ocean sound. I was scared that I would know his secret now. But why did he keep it a secret from me? It shows he doesn't trust me. But why am I feeling down? Its nothing afterall I will be leaving this marriage soon. I pushed him off but he held my hands placing it on his bare chest. His body was hot and enticing. I couldn't resist it, I played my hands on his bare skin. "Aurora, please let me touch me. I am not feeling good. I'm burning up. I will give you anything you want if you let me." he said in his most soft tone I ever heard from him. I raised my head, locking our gaze, his eyes were soft and pleading like a puppy begging for cuddling from.his owner. He seemed so hungry like a wolf praying before he devoured his food. .................... "Witness to a Murder and turned out to be the Bride of the Killer. Aurora is the adopted daughter of the Grey family who knows nothing about her past or even present. Her forced marriage turns deadly as she recalls the face of the murderer, who turned out to be her supposed Husband. Aurora concocts a desperate plan, to escape the marriage not knowing she was betrothed to him at birth. She falls into a deceitful marriage filled with calculations and lies. Rylan Blackwood- her now husband, the mute grandson and heir to the Blackwood family. He is known to be weak and a deaf and dumb. A man who can't win his mother and is controlled by her fingertips. Can Aurora find her past self? What if this Marriage of Deceit holds the real key to unlock her forgotten past?/0/80256/coverorgin.jpg?v=7784480e144a4864e277b2573da4f356&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Contract, Her True Love
Ethan Prescott, a billionaire haunted by a dark premonition, meticulously staged his own death. His lavish life—the Hamptons galas, the cold but perfect Izzy Rossi on his arm—was a facade he was ready to shatter, scheduled to end in a tragic "sailing accident." This wasn't madness; it was survival. Six months prior, a polo accident revealed a terrifying "script": Izzy, his contractual companion, would find happiness with Liam Vance, while he, Ethan, spiraled into a fiery, fatal car crash. To defy this cruel destiny, Ethan embraced the role of villain. He pushed Izzy away with calculated cruelty, even orchestrating encounters that forced her into Liam's arms. He watched, an agonizing observer, as his cold persona alienated her, convinced her freedom lay in his self-destruction. Why was he forced to sacrifice everything for her happiness? The injustice burned, even as he adhered to the horrifying prophecy. He was a puppet with unseen strings, his fate predetermined. He believed his faked death had finally freed him, rebuilding a quiet life as Miles Corbin. But five years later, Izzy Rossi walked into his bookstore. She knew. She had uncovered his elaborate lie, not to expose him, but to confess the love he’d forced himself to bury. Her shocking revelation: *she also felt the script’s control*. His rebellion had merely dragged them both into a larger, more perilous battle—a fight for love and freedom against the unseen Narrator controlling their lives./0/86670/coverorgin.jpg?v=c66162901aec2f6a908dd207476a5238&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Goodbye To A Toxic Love
My seven-year marriage to Olivia Hayes, a powerful CEO, seemed perfect from the outside. But then, a single photo on social media shattered everything: my wife, laughing intimately with her much younger personal assistant, Liam Thorne, proudly wearing the platinum cufflink I designed for our fifth anniversary. When I confronted her, Olivia felt no shame, dismissively claiming it was "just a cufflink" and proposing an "open arrangement" where I could find someone else. The humiliation deepened when I went to Hayes Enterprises, the company I helped build, only to be ambushed by Liam. He taunted me, flaunting his new status and claiming my office, before having me assaulted by security while Olivia watched, choosing to protect her lover' s image over mine. My world crumbled as the video of the assault went viral, and Olivia, facing public backlash, demanded I sign over my company shares to Liam as an "apology" for my "unhinged behavior." The sheer audacity and betrayal left me hollow, but I refused to be manipulated. I tore up the share transfer agreement, signed the divorce papers, and walked away from everything, planning to start anew in New York. But Olivia, ever the master manipulator, convinced me to stay for a "truce," only to publicize her affair with Liam at a family gala, where he cruelly tricked me into stepping into hot coffee. The final straw came when Olivia fussed over Liam's fake injury, then dismissed my actual second-degree burn with a casual "Go home and put some toothpaste on it." I drove straight to LAX, bought a one-way ticket to New York, and left everything behind-my marriage, my company, and the toxic remnants of a life that was never truly mine. Little did I know, this agonizing end was just the beginning of reclaiming my true self and finding a love I never thought possible./0/38331/coverorgin.jpg?v=7f9da140486bca5e94fcaa3bc19b7bf5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
She Came from Hell
Judith Pate was driven out of the Pate family at fourteen years old and was sold to an illegal factory by her beloved brother. At that time, she thought she was dead. But she met a soldier who saved her. Therefore, she wanted to be alive and find this man. Four years later, she came back home as the most famous designer. For her, she had come from “hell”, so there was nothing to fear and nothing to want. All she wanted to do were to revenge and find that soldier who had saved her./1/104191/coverorgin.jpg?v=a710d031ecd9c9c2bfa9f005abbda0cf&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Billionaires Pretend Wife To Be
Years ago, he made a promise he never kept. Now, he's a cold, ruthless billionaire she only sees on TV. For Elara Vance, the past is a painful memory overshadowed by her father's mountain of debt and the fight to keep her little brother alive. Just when she is at her lowest point, a message from her childhood friend, Alessandro Conti, offers a glimmer of hope. But the man who shows up isn't the boy she remembers. He offers a cold, emotionless contract: a one-year marriage of convenience in exchange for a fortune that will save her family. Bound by paper and circumstance, Elara enters Alessandro's world of power and lies. He doesn't remember the vow he made, but soon, his calculated plans crumble under the weight of an unscripted love. When a single moment of betrayal tears them apart, a new, even more devastating truth remains hidden, and Alessandro must lose everything to find the truth and the woman he never stopped loving./1/114203/coverorgin.jpg?v=c05b205068267aa2143bf6a70966db14&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Do I Have A Thing With My Professor?
Lilac Stone once wanted nothing more than being unnoticed. But everything changed the moment she met Adrian Cole, the new lecturer. He's distant and completely off-limits. She's quiet, guarded, and unprepared for the way he sees right through her. What begins as harmless conversations after class quickly turns into something far more dangerous-something neither of them can stop no matter how hard they try. But then they're living in a world where rules are meant to be followed, and their connection is one line they were never supposed to cross. Whispers turn to accusations. Secrets are exposed. Their futures are at risk. They are merely two opposites-a lecturer and a student, a male and a female-but they are bound to destroy each other as long as they are huddled in one space at the same time. What then can they choose: forfeit their futures and embrace their happiness, or let the latter slip while keeping their careers intact?/0/60858/coverorgin.jpg?v=80bda5adcafdff7e51dd73ab0a7fd584&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Owned By The Billionaire Mafia King
She was one of the most renowned thieves in the world. She was the true racing queen of the black market. She was a woman like the wind, coming and going freely, living life to the fullest. He was the mafia king, the richest man in the country. He was ruthless and cold-blooded. Their fates got tangled up over a red ruby. Mutants in the forest, underground pyramids, deep-sea whirlpools... he brought her into his world. Aerial battles, sea battles, ground battles... she went through life and death with him, never leaving each other. Was it love, hate, or hurt? Everything was shrouded in mystery.../0/85888/coverorgin.jpg?v=19978e6041bc8dde60c42e296e58c7ce&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Chloe, My Only Regret
Our marriage was a five-year war, a slow burn of mutual revenge. I thought he hated me for trapping him, especially after I hid that letter from his college sweetheart, Sarah Jenkins. He retaliated by bringing other women home, making them use my mug, sit in my chair, their perfume a constant torment he inflicted just to see the pain on my face. After years of fighting for even a sliver of his attention, I woke up from a nightmare so vivid, so terrifyingly real, it felt like a premonition: a future where he'd force me to sacrifice everything for Sarah, leaving me ruined and discarded. The terror of that vision compelled me to act; I demanded a divorce, expecting a fight, only for him to agree to my outrageous demand of 50% of his company shares. Just as I believed I was finally free, I walked into a bar and saw him, playing the devoted hero to Sarah, shielding her from two thugs. He accused me of orchestrating the whole thing, his fury blinding him to my innocence, confirming his deep-seated belief that I was nothing but a manipulative monster. Then, just as I was about to walk out on him for good, he ambushed me, dragging me into a private room, his rage-filled kiss a violation, yet confusingly, it stirred something within me I swore was long dead. The nightmare, however, brought me back to reality, and I pushed him away, screaming for him to go to Sarah, desperate to escape the dangerous flicker of hope his touch ignited. When I presented a revised divorce agreement, offering to take less, he simply shredded it, then later, I watched, horrified, as he chauffeured Sarah around in my Porsche. His phone call came late, a vulnerable whisper, claiming a car accident, drawing me to him despite everything, only for me to find him drunk, unhurt, and suddenly, bewilderingly, in tears, confessing his enduring love and tearing up yet another document – this time, a full transfer of his company shares to me. I placed Sarah's letter, the one I had hidden, beside him, ready to finally reveal the truth, only for him to casually dismiss it, claiming he never loved her, and admitted to hiring actresses for five years to make me jealous. Only then did I confess my own deception, and the realization of our shared, foolish misunderstanding brought us crashing together, five years of wasted pride melting away as he pulled me into his arms, finally understanding the depth of our love./0/27537/coverorgin.jpg?v=38f615000b049307b4b2af064b3a1327&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Blind Billionaire Bride
Blind Billionaire Bride ( They call it madness but he calls it love) Ria Robert can only see the dark, she is trapped in the dark and not to mention that she has a past she is trying to forget and run from. Her perception of men is cold and cruel. So how can she possibly love a man when she is bruised, scarred and physically blind? Love is the least of her concerns. She only wants her sight, with that she can be a famous designer, the only thing she ever truly desired. As impossible as it sounds, she is ambitious and optimistic. Her life changes when she meet a man and his goal is to bring her out of the dark. Ian Bryant, a billionaire whose business is rated top one in America. He has everything; striking looks, intelligence, riches and women pooling at his feet. What more could a man want? He wants her - The blind lady who intrigued him. The woman whose eyes are filled with pains yet manages to push on. The billionaire finds himself in a roller coaster fighting his primal desires for her, he has a thirst that only she can quench. How will their story play out?/0/87296/coverorgin.jpg?v=9d4ecd4cbfdc366c5a201e61b551e5b3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Neglected To New York Queen
"The wedding is back on," my mother' s voice announced, shattering the calm of my Los Angeles penthouse. An arranged marriage to Everette Bryant, a relic from my grandfather' s past, was suddenly my future. I thought I could lean on Danial and Ismael, my childhood friends, my rocks during a mysterious illness. But a new intern, Judi Coffey, had entered our lives, and something felt off. Judi, with her innocent facade, quickly became the center of their universe. She stumbled, she cried, she even deliberately broke my award, all to gain their sympathy. Danial and Ismael, once my protectors, turned their backs, their concern solely for her. "Angelina, what's wrong with you? She's just an intern," Danial accused, his eyes cold. Ismael added, "That was harsh. She's just a kid." Their blind loyalty escalated. Judi' s manufactured crisis, a flat tire, pulled them away, leaving me alone. Later, Danial, enraged by a broken vase, shoved me, causing a head injury. He didn't even notice my allergic reaction, a symptom they once rushed to treat. How could they forget everything? The bee stings, the shellfish allergies, the times they held my hand in the emergency room. The gardenias Danial planted, now the source of my suffering, went unnoticed. I looked at their faces, at the two men I had known my entire life, and saw strangers. My decision was made. I burned our shared memories, resigned from my firm, and put my house up for sale. I was leaving them, all of them, for good./0/85106/coverorgin.jpg?v=b0ec8148e37ff14bc4c19b94991ff030&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her Cruelty, His Rage, Their Reckoning
The party was a glittering facade, and I, Ethan Miller, a prop in Scarlett Hayes' s meticulously crafted charade. A medical student desperate to save my dying mother, I agreed to be her temporary fiancé, a stand-in for her deceased step-brother, Liam. But her cruelty escalated, punishing me by cutting off my mother' s critical medical funding, a sadistic game that led directly to her death. In that sterile hospital room, a chilling confession: Scarlett admitted her malicious act, transforming my grief into a cold, burning rage. Days later, Liam, Scarlett' s obsessive step-brother, brutally attacked me in an alley, leaving me for dead, fueled by her manipulative lies. I clung to life, recovering in the city' s underbelly, a ghost of my former self, my dreams of becoming a doctor shattered. Just as I thought I had disappeared, they found me, mocking my new low, publicly humiliating me again. Their power felt absolute, her control over me a suffocating weight. But a flicker of humanity, a shocking intervention from Liam himself, offered a glimpse of escape from their twisted game. I refused their blood money, turning my back on their toxic world, determined to seek justice for my mother and reclaim my life. I rebuilt, pouring my soul into neuroscience, achieving the success they tried to deny me, finding love and a future brighter than I ever imagined. Their empire crumbled, Liam imprisoned, Scarlett a ghost haunted by her past. In a final, shocking twist, she shielded me from a vengeful bullet, an act of sacrifice that closed the darkest chapter of my life. Now, free from their shadow, I live a life of purpose and joy, a testament to resilience, a future built on love, not lies./0/31761/coverorgin.jpg?v=bfe054f3cb8a024cc2361655a24a6209&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Bossy CEO and His Runaway Secretary
Patricia used to be Randall's chief secretary, and she was a good girl who was always obedient and has a absolutely good-natured. The most daring thing she ever did in her life was to secretly conceive Randall's child, even though she was only a personal sex toy for him. In order to save her child from this selfish and calculating man, she chose to quit her job and wanted to escape Randall forever. When Randall realizes that he has fallen in love with Patricia long ago, how will he save the relationship, and when will he discover the secret child? Will the love between them have a happy ending?/0/94023/coverorgin.jpg?v=adf826715ad378bd6af5336708e826af&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Beautiful Lies, My Shattered World
For five years, my husband Gabriel was the perfect man. He was a doting, gentle producer who saw the magic in me, the quiet songwriter behind the scenes. Everyone said the way he looked at me was pure adoration. I believed them. But his love wasn't for me. It was a shield to protect his real project: my younger sister, the pop star Aria. He was stealing my songs and my art, gifting my soul to her so she could shine while I remained in the shadows. The final proof came at a party celebrating her latest stolen triumph. When Aria faked a fall, the sound of my husband screaming her name was filled with a raw, desperate love I had never heard in our entire marriage. It was a love reserved only for her. He then turned to me, his eyes cold, and hissed, "What did you do?" In that single moment, the woman who loved him died. My entire world, built on his beautiful lies, shattered completely. I wasn't his wife; I was just the golden goose, and my heart was simply collateral damage. So when he asked what I wanted for my thirtieth birthday, I gave him a small, empty smile. "I want to go out on the yacht. Just the two of us. We can watch the sunrise." He thought it was a romantic escape. He had no idea it was the stage for my disappearance and the beginning of his ruin./0/84324/coverorgin.jpg?v=b09022693f7fd50e6fcf15d8c04cf2f9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Unwanted Wife's Foresight
My hands white-knuckled the steering wheel, watching the tour bus - my son and mother-in-law inside - slide towards a freezing cliff edge. Panic seized me, but not just for the immediate danger; I had lived this exact, horrific day before. In my first life, my firefighter husband, Andrew, scoffed at my desperate calls, choosing to celebrate with his mistress Molly and her son over saving his own family. His callous dismissal led to their deaths, my ruin, and finally, my own murder at his hands for exposing him. Now, facing the same impossible choice and a chilling text where he declared me "psychotic" for reporting the crash, I knew I would not beg the man who had already killed me once. This time, with the terrifying foresight of memory, I would save them, and myself, even if it meant destroying the monster I once married./0/86827/coverorgin.jpg?v=5a03194cb2937b6e3ed06af8c27cac42&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Unwanted Wife, Unbreakable Spirit
The heavy scent of alcohol was always the first sign. For five years, I' d been a ghost in my own marriage, a stand-in for a woman who vanished. Then, my husband, Ethan, stumbled in, saw me, and murmured a name that wasn't mine. "Olivia." His kiss, rough and demanding, tasted of whiskey and a longing not meant for me. I pushed him away. "I'm not Olivia." His brief warmth vanished, replaced by chilling disgust. "Ava," he spat, "It's always you." He shoved me hard, threatening to torment me until his "true love" returned, even forcing birth control to prevent our child. I finally snapped. I lunged at him, a desperate, self-destructive challenge. "You want to torment me? Then do it. Fulfill your promise." An hour later, I lay bruised, my two decades of love for him turned to bitter ash. With cold determination, I proposed a deal: I'd find Olivia, and he'd grant me a divorce, severing all ties. A month later, a flimsy tip led me to a dive bar. There, I heard a voice – Olivia's. And Brenda's. Her mother. "He's still obsessed, Mom. He's been looking for me for five years." Olivia, who had supposedly been mute since childhood, was speaking. Perfectly. They were conning him, planning to claim his fortune. Rage surged through me. I had to warn Ethan. But when I burst into his office, he slapped me, showing a text from Olivia: "Ethan, help me. Ava has me locked up. I'm scared." He believed her. He dragged me to the bar, where Olivia, now feigning a wheelchair, buried her face in his chest, making him angrier. Another brutal slap. "I'm going to make you pay." Two men emerged, claiming I had held Olivia captive. "Shut her up," Ethan snarled, picking up a steel pipe. He broke my legs, then tossed the pipe aside, saying, "Crawl back to the mansion. The divorce papers will be waiting for you." I cursed him. I lost consciousness. I woke to Dr. Liam Miller, my loyal friend. He revealed I was six weeks pregnant. With his child. The irony shattered me. I wanted an abortion, but my injuries made it too dangerous. I made Liam promise to never tell Ethan. He agreed./0/94336/coverorgin.jpg?v=9d740d92c2b331deccfae891a506194a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn From Ashes, Found A Love
I sacrificed my dream career for my fiancé, only to find him cheating with his older investor-a betrayal that led to my mother's death. He reached a new level of cruelty when he dumped my mother's ashes in the trash and conspired to have my wedding dress disintegrate off my body at the altar. I vanished for five years, building a new life with a new family, but now he's found us-and just saved my daughter's life to force his way back in./0/57104/coverorgin.jpg?v=4069532db56288b2ae6520b2be6f6cd8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Billionaire Ex-husband Wants Me back
"You'll fight for scarlet's love with a stranger who really isn't a stranger, why don't you ask your mother, Lucas, she has so many things to let you know." Maria's sinister smile spread across her lips as the policeman whisked her away. Lucas's ex mistress and a rival to his ex-wife scarlet, Maria is hellbent on making sure he never gets to be with scarlet ever again, but things change and fate turned when Lucas saw through her evil schemes and now fights for the love of his life, the same woman he had detested years ago. Meanwhile scarlet is trapped in a love web between Lucas, her former husband and Peter, he driver. What does fate has in store for her especially as there are dark secrets surrounding her life, waiting to reveal themselves and tear her whole world down?/0/80726/coverorgin.jpg?v=c67cc19a4e70179706e264c4b07a01ee&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Freedom, His Regret
The cold ultrasound gel didn't dim the warmth in my heart; I was six months pregnant with a healthy baby girl, a dream I’d chased for ten years with my husband, Ethan. I drove home, convinced this daughter would finally heal our fractured marriage, my heart swelling with hope. I found Ethan in our marital bed, tangled with an Instagram model – my world shattered. This wasn't the first time; a flash of memory showed me screaming, throwing a vase, and then being shoved down a grand staircase in another life, losing our previous child. But this time, a cold clarity washed over me instead of rage. I simply turned and walked away, divorcing Ethan and his toxic world with startling speed. My own mother dismissed his affairs as mere "needs," urging me to secure child support and prioritize their financial comfort over my pain. Then, came the ultimate humiliation at the clinic: Ethan arriving with his new mistress, who cruelly mocked me, claiming to carry his "real heir," while his fury was aimed directly at me. In that moment, a devastating truth became clear: to truly escape his suffocating control, to protect any future for myself, I had to make the most agonizing choice of my life. How could I bring a child into such a poisonous legacy, a world where the man who should protect us was the ultimate aggressor? His actions forced me to sacrifice a precious life, ripping away my choice and my daughter, just to reclaim my very freedom. So I boarded a one-way flight to Oregon, burning every bridge to my old life, ready to rebuild from the ashes./0/85732/coverorgin.jpg?v=204b5c3da39c85d793434e522ec9d5ae&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Terminal Lie, Her New Life
For eight years, I truly believed I had the perfect marriage with Ethan. Then came the "terminal illness" diagnosis, a convenient tragedy that allowed him to have children with another woman, Chloe, supposedly for his parents' legacy, not ours. I swallowed my pain, playing the role of the understanding wife while Chloe, pregnant with their third child, paraded her triumph in my home, erasing every trace of my presence. It wasn't enough for them; Chloe, with her mother's vile "holy water," attempted to poison me, leading to a miscarriage and cardiac arrest, all while Ethan watched, then struck me, and forced me to sign our divorce papers with my own blood. I was left for dead, abandoned by the man I loved, my world collapsing around me with a sickening thud. But I wasn't dead, and neither was my resolve. Now, it' s my turn to reclaim my life, piece by agonizing piece, and expose the monstrous lies that stole everything from me./0/81039/coverorgin.jpg?v=f8decabe3dcfd6983de08509571c599b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
