Romance Books for Women
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My love..(Unwanted Wife)
Varun.. I love him. I want to be with him To stay with him forever, I am ready to do anything Rosie.. I hate her I don't even want to see her shadow To stay away from her, I am ready to do anything Everyone will say that love is so beautiful but that love has given rosie only pain and suffering in her life.. She had lost everything because of the mistake she had made to achieve her love forcibly.. Once she believed that her love could change his hatred into love.. Was her unconditional love able to change the hatred he had for her ??.. Will she find the happiness and hope in her life again who is passing her days with full of sorrow by believing that she has lost everything because of the mistake she made ??.. Peep into the story to know the love journey of rosie which is mixed with pleasure and pain../0/81381/coverorgin.jpg?v=eab1d24b8f04d44fe21e1f2b8e0d2968&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Undeniable Dead
For three years, I’d been a silent, unseen presence, a ghost tethered to the man who ruined my life: Rick Thompson. Today, his opulent Manhattan penthouse boomed with a lavish birthday party for his new fiancée, a celebration that should have been my own. Amidst the champagne and laughter, Rick casually remembered me, his ex, telling his assistant to send me leftover food at the "wellness clinic" he’d sent me to. Moments later, the assistant returned, pale-faced, revealing the horrifying truth: I had died almost three years ago, and the critical funds Rick set aside for my care had never arrived. Rick dismissed it as a crude trick, but his call to my family confirmed my heartbroken mother’s worst fears. Enraged, he stormed into our humble West Virginia home, confronting my crippled brother and grieving mother, smashing my memorial photo. His new fiancée, Tiffany, fueled his delusion, suggesting I was alive and hiding. He then ordered his men to dig up my grave in the old church cemetery. I, a helpless ghost, watched in silent horror as my desecrated coffin revealed my skeletal remains—undeniable proof of my death. The brutal sight, coupled with the crushing realization of his colossal mistake, triggered a massive stroke in my already fragile mother, claiming her life right there at my graveside. Rick, finally comprehending the monstrous scope of his folly, collapsed in agony, consumed by guilt. With newfound, chilling resolve, Rick turned his immense resources, not to create, but to destroy, vowing to meticulously unravel every lie that led to my family's ruin and embark on a relentless path of vengeance against the true architect of our tragedy./0/88519/coverorgin.jpg?v=e185a71dbc2216623b65a45b694d44d1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Divorce, Rebirth, and Sweet Success
The last thing I remembered was the blinding pain behind my eyes, then darkness. When I opened them again, I was back in my bed, twenty-five years younger, before my life became a hollow marriage to August Savage, a U.S. Senator who saw me as nothing more than a political asset. A painful memory surfaced: my death from an aneurysm, brought on by years of quiet heartbreak. I had seen a picture of August, his college sweetheart Heidi, and our son Kadin on a family retreat, looking like the perfect family. I was the one who took the picture. I shot out of bed, knowing this was the day of that retreat. I ran to the private airfield, desperate to stop them. I saw them there, bathed in morning light: August, Kadin, and Heidi, looking like a perfect, happy family. "August!" I yelled, my voice raw. His smile vanished. "Carolynn, what are you doing here? You're making a scene." I ignored him, confronting Heidi. "Who are you? And why are you going on my family's trip?" Kadin then slammed into me, yelling, "Go away! You're ruining our trip with Aunt Heidi!" He sneered, "Because you're no fun. Aunt Heidi is smart and fun. Not like you." August hissed, "Look what you've done. You've upset Heidi. You're embarrassing me." His words hit me harder than any physical blow. I had spent years sacrificing my dreams to be the perfect wife and mother, only to be seen as a servant, an obstacle. "Let's get a divorce," I said, my voice a quiet thunderclap. August and Kadin froze, then scoffed, "Are you trying to get my attention, Carolynn? This is a pathetic new low." I walked to the desk, pulled out the divorce papers, and signed my name with a steady hand. This time, I was choosing myself./0/76190/coverorgin.jpg?v=9473c002fc13544c0f3d8c74fbf71ee2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Husband's Business Partner
She married a billionaire. But fell for his rival. Geraldine thought she had it all-wealth, status, and the perfect marriage to business tycoon Bekett Donovan. But behind closed doors, her world is cold, calculated, and controlled. Enter Lachlan-Bekett's greatest enemy and the man her husband has spent years trying to destroy. Arrogant, ruthless, and dangerously charming, Lachlan sees right through Geraldine's polished mask-and he's not afraid to tempt her with freedom, fire, and everything she's been denied. As secrets unravel and a forbidden attraction blazes, Geraldine must choose between loyalty and passion, survival and surrender. What do you do when the only man who makes you feel alive... is your husband's sworn enemy?/0/86897/coverorgin.jpg?v=416bccf163c96e8b0806d853484a9f08&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Affair That Cost Everything
My heart sank when I heard, "Three million dollars has been withdrawn from your joint savings account." Gone. The money, our life' s work, our shared dream, was gone. I knew instantly where it went: to Summer Reed, Liam' s high school sweetheart, the ghost of our marriage. Last night, I overheard Liam on the phone, promising Summer our money, saying, "Of course, it' s our money. Chloe' s and mine. But she' ll understand. Your well-being is the most important thing." He had tricked me into signing "investment papers," draining our future for his old flame. I felt pathetic, a walking bank account for his true love. When I returned to our apartment to grab my last things, I found Summer already moved in, wearing my robe, eating dinner cooked by my husband. He even made her favorite dish, forgetting I was allergic to garlic. He then put her in our bed, saying it was "just for a few days." I finally understood; I was just a prop in their reunion. Liam blamed me, called me "possessive." He then revealed Summer' s husband was abusive, and she had nowhere to go, trying to excuse his betrayal. The office gossiped about Liam' s affair, his spending company money on Summer, taking her to Paris while I managed our home, his career, and built my own. How could he do this? How could his devotion to her erase six years of our life, our dreams, our unborn child? What kind of monster pretends to care while actively destroying everything we built? I wouldn't stand for it. I packed my bags, smashing our wedding photo, and called my estranged brother, Ethan. "I' m coming home," I whispered. This was over. I was getting a divorce./0/83977/coverorgin.jpg?v=dbf476fd1fcf1af458097910f1b1ad91&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her Escape, His Obsession
After dying a terrible death, I was miraculously reborn into the first year of my marriage to Ethan. This time, I vowed to atone for my past betrayal and cherish the man I had once inadvertently destroyed. However, the Ethan I returned to was a cold stranger, his every public gesture reserved for his new companion, Bella Vance. Then came the chilling call: Bella needed a kidney, and my own frail mother was the only match, a desperate demand he twisted into a threat against my family's livelihood. My pleas to spare her were met with icy contempt, leaving me isolated while she was forced into surgery. He openly paraded his devotion to Bella, publicly humiliated me, and subjected me to unimaginable physical torture, including a brutal "stress test" and frostbite, forcing me to confess to Bella's fabricated accusations. Each act of cruelty, each dismissive gaze, twisted the knife deeper, making me question why the man who once died for me was now so intent on destroying me. Broken but resolute, I plotted my escape, faking my own death to finally, irrevocably, be free of his suffocating control./0/31092/coverorgin.jpg?v=cafedad332189ab41b083664223cdc61&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love on the rooftop
LOVE ON THE ROOFTOP Blurb Amelia ran to the topmost floor in her school with tears in her eyes. Her uniform was soiled with eggs, tomatoes and flour particles. Her hair was wet with water mixed with egg dripping down her uniform making her smell bad and unkempt. She looked at the unfamiliar environment she was in and cold shivers ran down her spine. She dragged her feet to the rails with her mind in turmoil, is she ready to do this? She asked herself unsure of her decision. With a look of determination, she held the rails and began to climb. The cool evening breeze blew across her face making her hair scatter all over her tear stained face. She took in a deep breath and allowed her legs to cross over the rails in an attempt to jump out, "what are you doing?" She heard a deep masculine voice and turned abruptly in fear to see a handsome man standing few feet away from her. "Please go away" she pleaded but he stood there unmoved. "What are you doing?" He repeated coming close to her, "don't come any closer" she screamed at him and fresh tears poured out of her eyes, "what does it look like I'm doing?, I'm ending my miserable life. Why am so unfortunate?" She lamented and there was a moment of silence between the two of them. She turned back to the rails and made up her mind to jump at the count of three but at the same time, conscious of the stranger behind her. "Why are you still here? Leave now before you will be called a murderer" she said coldly scared that he might end up in jail because of her death. "I don't know why you are doing this girl" he said with a sigh "but, before you jump, look around you and tell me if you are worst than the person or people you've seen" he said, his blue eyes teary as he looked into her hazel eyes. Amelia turned her face away from him "you don't even know me nor the reason I'm feeling this way. I beg you to stay away from me" she replied stubbornly. There was silence once more until the strange man spoke up again, "since you feel that you are the only one in pains and the only way to end it is by jumping, why the f**k are you still there and not jumping!!?" He yelled and she recoiled in fear. Their tears were now streaming down their cheeks freely. "I can't do it, I'm not ready" she muttered, "yes, it's not worth it, let's be survivors" he cooed. Without thinking twice, she fell into his awaiting arms as they cried their eyes out. Who's this strange man and why do I find solace in his arms? She wondered. "What is the reason behind his tears?", "Why do I feel we are connected somehow?", "What is this feeling I'm having?" She asked no one in particular as she relaxed more in his arms. Love on the rooftop, solely written by Authoress Gifted Please do not copy/0/38230/coverorgin.jpg?v=5fe49f21345288c10de122d998ff602b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
CEO's Bad Girl
Harriet Lopes was a carefree princess under her grandfather’s protection. After her beloved grandfather passed away, she became the biggest shareholder of Ever Sun Group. Until that time, she finally realized how ruthless her father was. She was forced to hand over shares by him. Besides, she was an outcast from the Lopes family. In a moment she became a lost dog. Just then, she met Mervyn Brook, the most powerful man in Sea City. And her life was changed totally. Mervyn, “Harriet, marry me and I will make you the happiest woman in this world!”/0/86573/coverorgin.jpg?v=75bcbcf7707d3809d485ac11aea8ddf8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her Fantasy, His Nightmare
My wife, Olivia, had been cheating on me for five years, not physically, but worse: secretly funneling money to her ex-boyfriend, Ben Carter. Every bonus she claimed, every late night at the office, was a lie built on our shared life. Then, she drunkenly confessed Ben was finally free from his marriage, and I unlocked her phone, a device once mirroring our supposed trust. Inside, a hidden album revealed hundreds of photos of Ben, a secret shrine of a love she' d never let go of. The centerpiece was our wedding photo, altered. My face had been meticulously replaced with Ben' s. She beamed, looking not at me, but at him. Her fantasy, her perfect lie, became my shattering reality. Our five-year marriage was a transaction, a prop for her career, while her heart belonged to another. I had tried to fill our empty home with my love, my art, but her smiles were always pale imitations, rationed affection. Why did she need this elaborate charade? Why did she insist on that photo, only to erase me from it? The betrayal cut deeper than simple infidelity. It was a complete annihilation of my existence within our shared life. That night, everything changed. I knew then that love wouldn't conquer anything. It was over. I began the quiet, meticulous work of dismantling our life, preparing to divorce the woman who had never truly married me./0/66133/coverorgin.jpg?v=486fc08bf44d7aea6e8ef4d66ea6def7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Rivals to Lovers
Lena Carrington and Alaric Winfield have been rivals since childhood, always competing with each other-from school to adulthood. When Lena's family faces a financial crisis and her fiancé of three years heartlessly dumps her, all her old friends turn a blind eye, leaving her to fend for herself. One day, she runs into her ex-boyfriend, who's with his new girlfriend, eager to watch her hit rock bottom. Frustrated and unwilling to give in, she then bumps into Alaric, her lifelong adversary. "Beg me, and maybe I'll help you," he says, arms crossed, watching her with amusement. "I'd rather die than beg you. Keep dreaming." But later, she turns back. "Fine, help me! Name your terms." He gives a slight smile, "Deal." One night, she accidentally kisses him, and soon, she starts to notice that something about Alaric is changing.../0/88520/coverorgin.jpg?v=611424266f38ae1e616702fb3782a8d7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her Secret Shame, His Public Affair
On my wedding night, my new husband, Jameson, was blackout drunk. My best friend of twenty years, Caren, texted me practical advice: give him honey water and let him sleep it off. But just as he quieted down, he pulled me close, his breath hot on my neck. "I love you so, so much, Caren," he whispered. Then I saw it. A tattoo I'd never seen before, a single letter 'C' inked directly over his heart. The next morning, my birthday, Caren showed up with a cake, her smile as sweet as poison. After one bite, my throat began to close. Peanuts. She knew I was deathly allergic. As I gasped for air, Jameson's first instinct wasn't to help me, but to defend her. He stood between us, his face a mask of fury. "What is your problem with her?" he demanded, blind to the fact that his wife was suffocating in front of him. I stumbled, trying to reach my EpiPen, but he grabbed my arm, yanking me back. "You are going to apologize to Caren right now!" With the last of my strength, I slapped him across the face. "I'm pregnant," I rasped. "And I can't breathe."/0/38555/coverorgin.jpg?v=f44d5497a1bf79401752303968e035dc&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Dear Ex-wife: I Want You Back
Miriam knew from the onset that Kayson didn't love her. However, she was ready to make this work. She went ahead and married him because she thought that her love would soften his heart. Much to her disappointment, she caught him cheating on her in a hotel. Only then did it occur to her that their two-year-old marriage was nothing but a joke. She finally decided to get a divorce. "I can't do this anymore, Kayson. Let's go our separate ways. Sign the divorce papers now." Although Kayson agreed to the divorce, he gave her the condition that she must design an engagement dress for his mistress. He was going to engage his mistress in no time. Miriam was heartbroken, to say the least. She hated him, so she left the country. When they bumped into each other abroad, she was with another man. Kayson's face turned red with fury. "How could you, Miriam? We haven't divorced officially, but you are already cheating on me!" Despite everything that happened later, Kayson couldn't stay away from her. He found himself wanting her back./0/60942/coverorgin.jpg?v=e177b0ed2f0510128a99cb3d9c9cfb2d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Fateful Connection
"And who might this be?" Kenneth dropped Lisa's wrist as if burned. "Fiona, this is Lisa. An old... friend." Fiona's eyes glittered dangerously. "How lovely to meet you, Lisa. I don't believe Kenneth's ever mentioned you before." ..."Now then," Fiona said, settling gracefully into an armchair. "Why don't we all have a friendly chat about old times?" Kenneth cleared his throat. "Fiona, I don't think-" "It's rude to keep secrets, darling," Fiona cut him off, her voice honey over steel. "Especially from your fiancée." Their unexpected reunion reignited old flames, but it also uncovered a web of secrets and danger that threatened to tear them apart once more. As Kenneth's sudden reappearance in Lisa's life is marred by His ties to a jealous, possessive Fiona and Nexus, a formidable criminal organization, plunge them into a world of peril and intrigue, Lisa found herself questioning everything she thought she knew about him. The conflicts escalated, with court drama, heartbreak, and betrayal, but amidst it all, they found the strength to confront the threats, rekindle their romance and rebuild their relationship, proving that Fateful Connection./0/29146/coverorgin.jpg?v=53ea9d74190cb941b671d62a073158f6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Who Is Your Baby Mama
Having a baby will only ruin her body and her career. After Nate kept on pestering Quinn about having a baby, she couldn’t, she didn’t want to get pregnant. Adoption was never an option for her until she found her long lost friend. Because of what she had been through, she agreed to the contract to carry the pregnancy for her because of the money. Nate, having the chance to lay with his crush, used the opportunity. What happened after her third miscarriage? Who is the owner of the baby? Quinn or Paige? Find out in… Who Is Your Baby Mama?/0/58022/coverorgin.jpg?v=be541aaf986e264632590e572e4a9b59&imageMogr2/format/webp)
She Captured My Heart
Synopsis. Annabella Whales has loved her husband dearly and even gave her inheritance for him only to be used, cheated, and betrayed by him. With a heavy heart, she signed a divorce paper and her husband was glad she signed the paper since he never love her. She left him to take over her inheritance and found herself on the altar getting married again to a mysterious billionaire. Now her ex-husband wants her back after finding out that she's a billionaire heiress Will she accept him back? What will happen she finds herself haunted by strange incidents happening around her. Who will she turn to? Her mysterious husband or her ex-husband?/0/36284/coverorgin.jpg?v=3a8dbc4abbf976361442c1669e2dba40&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Drama Queen
Nicole Vargas. Spoiled, rich, smart, and melodramatic. She graduated Fashion Design in Brazil and was the daughter of a well known artist and the CEO of 'The Vargas' hotel and casino chains. She could get anything she wants at just the snap of her fingers. Even her career. But she didn't. And she wouldn't take advantage of her parents position in society. In fact, she wanted to be successful on her own. But her father didn't want to let her go all the way to New York where she could fulfill her dreams. For him, she was still a little girl. Ethan Gray. Insanely handsome and a mouthwatering specimen. Ethan Gray graduated Business Administration at the London Business School in England. After he graduated he took over his uncle's business and instantly became the richest and youngest CEO in England. After so many years he returned back to Brazil to visit his parents and attend the yearly elite ball. After that he would go to New York to expand his business and would stay there for a year. But, things turned a little bit different. He didn't went to New York alone. Instead, he had the daughter of Santiago Vargas with him. The most annoying, dramatic, but absolutely beautiful girl he had ever met. He couldn't stand her tantrums and drama. And she wasn't willing to change just for him. After all, he was just the guy that was suppose to watch over her. A hot, sexy as sin guy./0/23955/coverorgin.jpg?v=bcdd910ea78491e8bf5e54e739983160&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Royally Kidnapped by the Prince
Kennedy Gilby works hard for years for the promotion. Before she takes the risk, traveling to the country she never heard of for the assignment, she meets a green-eyed, smoldering hot, and devilishly handsome Thayer that any woman will wrap their hands around him. She just broke up with her ex, yet she’s already dreaming of His Royal hotness in disguise. When she learns the real identity of the arranged to be engaged prince, she runs away. Thayer Camren Aleksei Keoni Gattewarde Braynburd works hard for the monarch. When the King becomes ill, the prince apparent unwrapped the list of his son’s potential wives. Prince Thayer decides to bring a woman of his own choice even if the time is not on his side. The moment Thayer lays an eye on Kennedy, he knows she’s the one. He is used to getting what he wants. When he realizes he’s madly in love with her, he kidnaps her, not only once but twice. To Kennedy, she’s not ready to give up her career and her ordinary life, but the charming prince is willing to give up his title to make his future wife fall in love./1/110583/coverorgin.jpg?v=55ef175c2dd65533887481f0c3103423&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Dooming the mafia devil
She was sent to destroy him. A man feared in the shadows, a mafia lord whose name alone commanded power and blood. Serafina Dunes had one mission: send Rapheal Dekoms to hell. Murdered by her husband's mistress, Yuanita Serra was ripped from life before her time-only to be reborn as a missionier, and her first task was to kill Rapheal Dekoms. But fate had other plans. What was meant to be a deadly mission became a dangerous game of desire and hate, where every glance and every touch ignited a fire she couldn't control-and threatened to unravel everything he had ever built./0/58347/coverorgin.jpg?v=6bad0e8f10ee0ab0da30b720ca733147&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Little Bride
"You are getting married and that's final," Her Father said is voice loud and angry, and she had just arrived home from school to hear the biggest news of her life. "Dad, I'm in no mood for this right now. What do you mean I'm getting married? I'm barely Eighteen!!" She said her face red. She just got back from late night class, and she is too tired for another of her family dramas. "Vladimir Markin would be your husband," the man said. "Vlad what!!! Ivanie shrieks back the color draining from her face completely. What does he mean by Vladimir why Vladimir, who's Vladimir? "Dad!!" she was almost screaming. "No more, Ivanie," her father snapped, going back to take his seat. Ivanie turned to see her mother in a corner with her head down, barely looking at her. 'Right, who could oppose her father he was the great Williams Shanks, and finally say was his best work yet'. Ivanie ran up the stairs pissed her bag, jingling along with her as she ran up to her room. As soon as she was behind closed doors, "Argh," she screamed her head off angry and unable to contain her anger. She punched the pillow desperately, trying to convey her frustration. "I'm so not getting married, never," Ivanie yelled. ••••• Who was Ivanie? A golden spoon teen who was born out of wealth, she had everything you could wish everything money could buy. She was rude, nonchalant, and way too Sarcastic; if she wanted it, she got it. Jace is a fourth generation born with a golden spoon. Nothing escapes his eyes, not the school's beauty or the good things. Malachi? He's a total playboy who has his eyes everywhere and doesn't like being committed. He would rather promise you a memorable night than love. Jessica? The school total bitch. She's a copycat seeking attention. She's fuckinh rich but never gets satisfied with anything. •••• "Sir Vladimir your mom has purchased the ticket back home, we will be flying back tomorrow" The man in the back seat of a high-profile car said nothing, he scrolled through his phone looking at his scheduled table. "And she has sent the picture of the girl I will be emailing it to you, " James Vladimir's assistant said sending the mail to Vladimir. It took Vladimir a while before he clicked on the mailbox. The picture of the girl popped up and written on it was her full birth name. "Ivanie Shanks........ hmm" Vladimir's cold voice uttered as he adjusted his tie and scrolled through her information./0/39529/coverorgin.jpg?v=15925f1da1a60e49e7db33d2d8cc9743&imageMogr2/format/webp)
