Romance Books for Women
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Under His Rule
The Son is the key to get the inheritance that is only for him, Frianka Hera Wurzel is the heir of the Wurzel Sun Family, but why does her father have to torture her, when she is his only child. True love never exists! so there is no problem if you just give birth to a man without involving love. Duh..! That love is not true! All she needs is baby boy sperm! She chose Hage Juke Armani, the Most wanted syndicate beast of the Philippines. It's amazing, but this is what his eyes chose! The sex sureball that can give a baby boy and of course good quality sperm as well. The male monster who takes advantage and dies only of a virgin woman. Exact! She's a virgin and she can easily attract him and get him to agree! but..will she succeed in attracting him here? If only the first time they met in jail, she wanted to take his life./0/38514/coverorgin.jpg?v=b55c88ee273c7fb4ce8f59c3d0d569fc&imageMogr2/format/webp)
I Am A Master Maid
Fara Fabulosa, a rich child and the only child of her parents. Fara feels that something is still missing from her. Yes, he is surrounded by a lot of fancy equipment, jewelry and money. But no man loved her faithfully. Because in her mind, the men who were courting her were only after money. Until her parents force her to marry a man she has never met. But before that happened, Fara made a way. He ran away from their house with the few clothes and money he had saved. Fara came in as an assistant. But he didn't expect that his future boss would be strict and grumpy. He was Reyman Fernandez, the man who couldn't even take his eyes off her. How will he deal with his new world? Can Fara handle Reyman's attitude? Or maybe she will just give up and marry a man she doesn't even know. Check out this exciting chapter in the life of Fara Fabulosa./0/83937/coverorgin.jpg?v=c67cb284b849e226bb1520d3054cee3b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Quantum Heiress: Rewriting My Destiny
I died in a federal prison, framed for corporate espionage. My last sight was the man who put me there, Ethan Scott, laughing on a TV screen, celebrating his new life with my stepsister, Stella Chadwick. He' d stolen my inheritance, my freedom, and my future, leaving me to rot for a crime I didn' t commit. Every breath I took in that cell was laced with a hatred so profound, it almost tasted metallic. But then, I gasped, sucking in the scent of expensive leather instead of stale concrete. I was back, seated at the head of the boardroom, staring at the corporate empire that was my birthright. Ethan Scott stood there, smug and charismatic, ready to play his old game. He even brought Stella, holding her hand, demanding a "triumvirate" for a company I inherited from my father. In my past life, I fell for his lies, his emotional blackmail, his manipulative performance. I was blinded by a warped sense of love and loyalty. But not this time. This time, I felt a cold, sharp clarity. Because I remembered everything./0/84586/coverorgin.jpg?v=0b0588915ce6659b0e25f2fb2af9e1d5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Woman He Wronged
The city lights glittered below, a diamond carpet as I stood on Liam's penthouse balcony, a velvet box heavy in my pocket. Inside, the watch I'd saved for months, a five-year anniversary gift for the man who was supposed to be my future. He was the brilliant tech entrepreneur, my Liam, and tonight was about us. Then, his voice, cold and casual through the slightly ajar sliding door: "The wedding is in two weeks." My breath hitched. Wedding? A dismissive laugh followed. "Chloe doesn't need to know." "She's… comfortable." "She can be my girl on the side." "It's the perfect arrangement." "I get the family connections, and I still get to keep the woman I actually enjoy being with." The world tilted. Mistress. The word echoed, a sickening smear across my vision. I was a business plan, a line item. The five years, the love, the life we'd built-all a lie to be sold for a better deal. The casual cruelty was a physical blow, leaving me unable to breathe, lost in a room suddenly filled with monstrous laughter. He caught my eye from across the room, smiling that warm, intimate smile he reserved for me, the one that promised forever. And in that moment, the champagne glass slipped from my numb fingers, shattering on the polished floor, echoing the complete destruction of my heart. His fake concern, the lies in his eyes-I saw it all. Chloe Chen, the woman who loved him, ceased to exist. I walked out of the penthouse, out of that life, knowing I had to erase him. Piece by piece. Starting with me./0/75826/coverorgin.jpg?v=577f3c30b5c194d3127a7068a5bf8a09&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My super sexy roommate
Keagan is the definition of bad boy. College man with a body that could make even God moan and an attitude to put the devil to shame. He walked campus halls like he owned them-tattoos inked across golden skin, smirk cocked like a loaded gun, and eyes that dared anyone to look away first. Between classes and drinking parties, sex and boys, Keagan had it all. He didn't chase love-he devoured it in the dark, left it breathless, and moved on before morning. Until Jamison. Small, skinny, anti-social. With glasses too big for his face and sweaters that hung off his shoulders like afterthoughts, Jamison barely existed in Keagan's world. Quiet, forgettable... or so everyone thought. But there was something in the way Jamison looked at Keagan-like he saw straight through the leather and lust. Like he wasn't afraid. Keagan should've ignored him. Should've kept walking. But something about that awkward little ghost of a boy stopped him cold. Curiosity, maybe. Hunger, definitely. Because suddenly, Keagan wanted more than a body to ruin-he wanted to see if someone like Jamison could handle the heat. The question wasn't if Keagan would break him. The question was... would Jamison beg for it?/0/44030/coverorgin.jpg?v=fdcb8105ff323a161027360a5225e74d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Bride of the morning stars
Tender your resignation letter,or you are fired, the preeta said to Aurora. Ma,pls am just trying to defend myself I promise it won't happen again, she plead. Manager make her leave, preeta order. That's Aurora Clay, whose mother commit suicide,her father despise her,no family want her,she leave a life if shame and had to disguise to get job. Would her life have a turn around when everything she believe was once her was taken away and have nothing. A whole millionaire daughter is nothing but a trashed can,a lady whose fiancee left her for stepsister,a lady whose has nothing. Grab your popcorn and find out what her journey entails. Sorrow or happiness/0/50519/coverorgin.jpg?v=3e953814ec492c761513f88e3af2215e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Sold To Him
“Do I want a taste?” his voice deeper than he had ever spoken. His eyes pinned on me like I was the only thing that fascinated him. “What do I do?” I thought to myself as he moved closer to me, I wanted to run away, to resist him but I was pinned to the wall by him. “Gosh I hate this man so much” his scent, his body, his beautiful green eyes, he was driving me crazy. I know this is wrong, he has a fiancee and all but that makes me want him even more. “Get on the bed and spread your legs” his cold voice woke me up and then I remembered I was just a maid to him. “Yes master”./0/25212/coverorgin.jpg?v=83c4d519544e4907445d644276eb6daa&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Chance Meeting
"Mollie Hacket sits in the taxi with mixed feelings. Today is not only her twentieth birthday but also the first anniversary of his love with her boyfriend. Mollie's best friend speculates that her boyfriend may have taken the opportunity to propose to her. So Mollie is both happy and nervous. When she arrived at the hotel, all her classmates give their best wishes. Mollie has nerve felt so happy. Suddenly, a sexy woman comes in. Mollie has never seen this woman, so she asks, "excuse me, who are you?" The woman says, "I'm your boyfriend's fiancee. We've engaged three months ago, and you're the other woman!" How ridiculous!"/0/60577/coverorgin.jpg?v=45534e54ad36109b6f207435dbe4052f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
"the Melody Of Love"
Characters: Anna Parker is a 30-year-old talented but struggling violinist. Michael Williams is a 32-year-old successful architect with a passion for classical music. Sophie Bennett is Anna’s best friend and confidante. Eleanor Parker is Anna’s supportive but overbearing mother. David Turner is Michael’s childhood friend and a renowned pianist. Summary: Prologue: Anna Parker stands on a dimly lit stage, her violin cradled under her chin, eyes closed as she plays her heart out. The music is her sanctuary, but tonight, it feels different—empty, as if something is missing. Chapter 1: Anna's life is a blend of teaching violin to disinterested children and playing at local cafes. Her dreams of performing on grand stages seem distant. Her best friend, Sophie, encourages her to keep pushing, while her mother, Eleanor, insists she pursue a more stable career. Chapter 2: Michael Williams is a successful architect who finds solace in classical music. One evening, he stumbles upon a quaint café and is captivated by Anna’s performance. Her music stirs something deep within him. Chapter 3: Michael becomes a regular at the café, drawn to Anna’s music. They eventually strike up a conversation, discovering a shared passion for music. Their connection is immediate but understated. Chapter 4: Anna’s financial struggles intensify. Despite her talent, opportunities are scarce. Michael offers to help her network, leveraging his connections in the arts community. Anna hesitates, wary of mixing her personal and professional lives. Chapter 5: A gala event organized by Michael’s firm provides Anna with an opportunity to perform in front of influential people. Nervous but excited, she delivers a stunning performance, catching the attention of David Turner, a renowned pianist and Michael’s childhood friend. Chapter 6: David offers Anna a chance to collaborate on a concert series. Meanwhile, Anna and Michael’s relationship deepens. They share intimate moments, discovering each other’s vulnerabilities and dreams. Chapter 7: Anna’s mother, Eleanor, expresses concerns about Anna’s involvement with Michael, fearing he might be a distraction. Anna reassures her mother, but doubts linger in her mind. Chapter 8: As the concert series progresses, Anna and David’s professional relationship flourishes, but it causes tension between Anna and Michael. Michael feels sidelined, struggling with jealousy and fear of losing Anna. Chapter 9: A misunderstanding leads to a heated argument between Anna and Michael. Michael accuses Anna of prioritizing her career over their relationship. Hurt and confused, Anna distances herself from Michael. Chapter 10: Sophie helps Anna reflect on her feelings. Realizing she can’t let fear dictate her actions, Anna decides to mend things with Michael. She writes a heartfelt letter, expressing her love and commitment. Chapter 11: Michael receives the letter and realizes his mistakes. He rushes to the concert hall where Anna is performing, hoping to reconcile. During her performance, Anna spots Michael in the audience, their eyes locking in a silent apology. Chapter 12: After the concert, Anna and Michael reunite, promising to support each other’s dreams. They understand that love and career can coexist, and together, they can face any challenge. Epilogue: A year later, Anna performs at a prestigious music festival, with Michael proudly watching from the front row. Their love story, marked by passion and perseverance, becomes the melody that binds them forever./0/86533/coverorgin.jpg?v=be14766b2a4ff9dfd929608d877cd40f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Lies, Love, and Loss
My wedding was three days away when the police told me my fiancé, David Reed, was dead, lost to the sea in a hiking accident. Just like that, I became a pregnant widow, my world turning gray. Then, David' s older brother, Mark Reed, returned from Africa. When I saw him, the resemblance to David was shocking, a ghost in my living room with a slightly deeper voice. I found myself staring, haunted by his presence. One night, the baby kicking, I overheard voices from the study. It was David' s laugh. My blood ran cold, and I crept closer, the door ajar. "You have to be more careful, David. She almost looked at you funny today," Eleanor whispered. "Relax, Mom. She' s a wreck," David sneered, his voice dripping with confidence. My grief was a joke. He had faked his death for Aisha, a mistress he planned to return to once her supposed terminal illness ran its course. I was a backup plan, a safety net. His mother, the woman who had held me while I cried, was in on the disgusting lie. The pain in my abdomen intensified, a physical manifestation of my agony. I stumbled back to my room, locking the door. My brother Chris called, saying I' d sent a blank text. I heard Aisha' s soft giggle in the hall. She was here, in my house, looking healthy and triumphant. Her eyes met mine through the crack in the door, a cruel, deliberate look that said, "I have him. You have nothing." My mind went blank with rage, then settled into a chilling calm. The game was on./0/36568/coverorgin.jpg?v=0472eac235439ea2e5e04ced168183fe&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Half Faced Alpha
“From today henceforth, you will carry disdain on your face. Till you find the destined mate. The one who will willingly run to you.." "I want to help you avoid your fate. That king will never find you for as long as I live." "Fall in love with me...And I'll show you all of the beautiful things life has to offer." Alpha Axton, a ruthless Alpha of the dreaded pack of whispers, one that is widely feared by all, one that is never seen, only heard of, one that screams of blood thirst and war conquers a witch infested village on the other side of the moon, earning himself a curse from the Pack's head witch. He will carry her curse until no one is afraid of him, until a woman willingly walks to him. He resigns to his fate knowing no one will come, until a naive girl, living away from everyone finds him one day.../0/40137/coverorgin.jpg?v=7cc13f372adc3413001088f68324bc06&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Desiring His Nanny
Meet Cameron Ezekiel MacMillan, all six feet, two inches tall. Ice blue eyes that can melt off your panties, and make you fall head over heels in love with him, with a sinfully gorgeous body. Cameron lost his wife five years ago, left alone with two kids; Summer and Spring, five and seven years respectively. All he wanted was a good nanny who wouldn't quit after a month or few weeks, not a purple-eyed woman who would make his heart race like never before. He hated the way she made him feel because he knew that feeling came with a weakness, one he couldn't afford while being the CEO of a multinational company. Meet Ruby Miller, all five foot five tall, with a very sexy figure, even though she wasn't really aware of her shape that way. Rare purple eyes that feel like they are looking into your soul, with kissable lips. Aside from that, losing people and things were her specialty. Five years ago, she had lost her parents, and now, her job, and her boyfriend just broke up with her. Finding a new job to tide over before going to law school was the plan, not falling for her boss. It is a billionaire-nanny story. Enjoy!![Daddy's Naughty Girl [Forbidden Fruit Sensual Collection]](https://cos-enres.cdreader.com/site-322(new)/0/53764/coverorgin.jpg?v=98c3518b70d98044f7ee78c0695339ad&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Daddy's Naughty Girl [Forbidden Fruit Sensual Collection]
Warning: 18+ only. Featuring hardcore taboo and age-gap erotica. This is an erotic boxset containing twelve stories of irresistible steam, steam, fun, and naughty stories. If you're not up to eighteen, this book is not for you. Get ready to be intrigued. To feel. To...sin. ---------- “I made myself tight for Big Daddy,” she leans up and whispers in my ear. “Every morning and night, I clenched it really tight, released, clenched, released…” As she says the words, her pussy performs the actions until I’m panting into the space between us, shudders wracking my body. “FUCK,” I growl, sparks blinking in front of my vision. “You’re going to get it now, little girl.” All I can do after that is make her lose her mind. That’s the only way to define it. I shove her legs open on the bed and do exactly as I threaten. I rail her like a dog, slamming my cock in and out of her wet blonde cunt. She screams and claws at me, begging me not to stop, rocking her hips up to meet my hectic drives, my grunts loud enough to be heard in the room next door, along with her calls of my name—and in this moment, I want that. I want everyone in this hotel to know I get to fuck this supple nineteen-year-old. I want them to know she primed her pussy for me so it would be extra snug. And I can’t believe my luck. Whether I’m paying or not, I can’t believe she’s allowing my big, hairy body on top of her smooth, tiny one for a single second. That she’s not only spreading her legs for me, but she’s also moaning with pleasure, not put off by my aggression at all. No, it’s making her hot. “Harder, Big Daddy. Punish me.” I’m not sure how I stop myself from ejaculating. Maybe it’s the intense need to stay locked inside her perfection for as long as possible, but somehow, I hold back. Long enough to pull out of Lia and flip her face down, yanking her hips up and back into my lap. I re=enter her with my purpling cock, our flesh slapping madly as I raw dog her from behind, employing not a hint of gentleness. She doesn't want gentleness, either. Not my girl. She tilts her hips back and asks for it harder. Faster./1/102756/coverorgin.jpg?v=7b31eed5b60d4ebd83f34f67a2b5868d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Shadows, A Queen Reclaims Her Reign
For years, I secretly bankrolled my father's extravagant lifestyle. I was the silent founder of King Ventures, the source of his immense wealth, but I preferred to live in the shadows. But at the opening of a gallery I owned, his fiancée, Kesha, publicly accused me of being a gold-digger trying to crash the party. She had me brutally beaten by guards and locked in a dark storage room. I called my father for help, but my calls went straight to voicemail. He was at the event, living off my generosity, and he chose to ignore me. He sided with her, later telling her I was a "deranged stalker" and that he had no daughter. He had chosen his new life over his own blood. The man whose entire world I had built, whose reputation I had protected, had just thrown me to the wolves. The love I had for him shattered into a million pieces. Standing bruised and bloodied in the penthouse I paid for, I interrupted his party and made a single call in front of everyone. "Initiate Project Phoenix. Seize all assets. Leave him with nothing."/0/83938/coverorgin.jpg?v=9f2de51d6cb917ffea647876e61abb07&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Heiress Undone: A Politician's Ruin
The D&C procedure was over, a cold finality to the grief already heavy on my shoulders from my parents' recent death. As I clutched their ashes, I called my husband, Ethan, a rising political star, needing him more than ever. His assistant, Sabrina, coldly told me he was too busy, later revealing his fury that I' d even suggest divorce. His anger boiled over when I finally told him I was done, not realizing the deep well of my despair. He'd sworn he wasn't divorcing me, his voice sharp and dismissive, just as he had dismissed my pain for years. I still remember the day my heart turned to stone: Sabrina "accidentally" knocking over the urn holding the ashes of our first lost baby, and Ethan rushing to comfort her, then turning to me, his eyes full of irritation, telling me to "get over it." But the truth was far more insidious, lurking beneath his carefully crafted image. An anonymous email, an audio file revealing his chilling plan, had shattered any lingering hope or trust. His calm, clear voice: "...She' s useful for that, at least." Useful. He meant my body, my unborn child, a living incubator to harvest cord blood for Sabrina' s dying sister. My baby wasn't a crop. My body wasn't a field to be plowed for his convenience. The decision was instant, brutal, and mine alone. I signed the divorce papers, the only certainty I had left in a world that had crumbled around me. And then, I knew, it was time to leave./0/81018/coverorgin.jpg?v=4b443a603745918703fe60f53d981ce2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reclaiming My Empire, My Son, My Love
Our fifth wedding anniversary should have celebrated a decade building our tech empire with my husband, Ethan. Instead, at dinner, he introduced Tiffany, an intern secretly pregnant with his child, expecting me to welcome her and the baby into our home. Soon, my Seattle mansion became a living hell: I was stripped of my master suite, endured constant humiliation, and was framed by Tiffany for destroying my own mother's ashes. Then, miraculously pregnant, I was accused by Ethan of cursing their baby, and he allowed his father to brutally cut my hair, causing a traumatic miscarriage. How could the man who swore to protect me watch as I lost everything, even our unborn child, twisted into a witch by his legacy-obsessed family? Broken and alone, a forgotten past awakened: a rival CEO, Liam, rescued me, revealing a lost son and a love I'd erased from my memory, igniting my resolve to reclaim my true identity and bring retribution to those who wronged me./0/43382/coverorgin.jpg?v=8168553182a4712cd51d8e18b4e2e6d0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Emerging from Shadows: A Journey to Reclaim Joy
Meet Emily, a once-vibrant soul whose spirit has been dimmed by the weight of a loveless union. Trapped in a seemingly endless cycle of emotional turmoil, she finds herself suffocated by the oppressive darkness that has enveloped her life. But deep within her heart, a flicker of hope remains, urging her to embark on a transformative journey toward reclaiming her happiness. As the story unfolds, follow Emily's courageous steps as she gathers the strength to confront her inner demons and break free from the suffocating confines of her marriage. With each chapter, she discovers the power within herself to redefine her life's narrative and embark on a path of self-discovery./0/27484/coverorgin.jpg?v=4b8eb2dc533c75391ba0ce62b379d25f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Mafia's Lethal Possession
"From today onwards, I will take every decision of your life. What you will eat, where will you go, when will you speak, what you will wear it will be all as I wish. And if you dare to defy me then till now it must have been crystal clear to you how far I can go to keep my words," he ordered Out of fear she was not even able to raise her head and kept her eyes casted down. He lifted her head up with his forefinger, underneath her chin and stared directly into her mesmerizing hazel eyes. "Understood?" "Yy....ye..ss" she croaked out. Her eyes were widened with fear and hands were fisting the bedsheet. Her cheeks were imprinted with red finger marks. "Good. Now take of your clothes and fulfill your duty" he ordered. She only pleaded him with her eyes. She was FINISHED!/0/25213/coverorgin.jpg?v=a95020f7757bb411195c4216641e450b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Remarried Wife Is in Demand
"Sara White married a powerful man because her father had saved this man’s life. However, this man doesn’t love Sara at all. In the three years after their marriage, her husband has been keeping mistresses constantly. One day, she was so sad that she went to a bar for drinking. Then she met Howard Nash who is the president of MC International Jewelry Enterprise. From then on, her life was totally different. Howard loved her and spoiled her, which made her so happy. She thought that God was sympathetic to him, so let her meet Howard. But, that day ..."/0/85885/coverorgin.jpg?v=79fcaf52fdb355f2abea8b90c806b830&imageMogr2/format/webp)
