Romance Books for Women
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His Pain, Her Penance
The wedding planner' s voice on the phone was professional, confirming the groom had been changed to Noah Reed. My fiancée, Chloe, thought it was a surprise party. A surprise it was. I had found a marriage certificate in her drawer: Chloe Davis and Noah Reed, married for three months. Tucked behind it was an ultrasound report: twins. Not mine. For years, Chloe was my everything, my light. She saved me from darkness, taught me to trust, to love. But now, she and her family, whom I trusted implicitly, had orchestrated a grand deception, making a mockery of my love and devotion. I was the fool in a play where everyone else knew the script. They even knew about the babies, pretending they were mine. I felt nothing. A vast, empty space had opened up inside me where my heart used to be. The pain was so deep it had turned into a strange, detached calm. They couldn't hurt me anymore. I was already dead inside. I walked away from the past, leaving everything behind, never looking back. But not before orchestrating a wedding day reveal that would expose their betrayal and shatter Chloe's carefully constructed world./0/40034/coverorgin.jpg?v=819496d886aac2edbc838cb7902095cf&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Walking To The Target
Since adolescence, Valeria has always had a different and mature mind, always helping her beloved father, taking care of her sick and depressing mother, watching her and trying to be the opposite of her. She had a normal youth, even after her mother's suicide, hanging out with her friends, respecting her father and getting to know boys, until she fell in love with one and gave herself to him, in a relationship that wasn't perfect, but pleasant and pleasurable. Her marriage marked a new phase in her life, where together they loved each other and fought to change the future and have a comfortable and successful life. And things were working out, the fruits were harvested with joy, until Valeria's father died and she kept herself within herself, developing several personalities and defenses that made her love her life and her family in moments and hate her the next. to all. But on a beautiful Friday night, in one of these outbreaks, Valeria stops taking medication and goes to meet her friends, starting to realize that there was still life in her and starting to fight to regain in herself the right to have dominion over her acts and their hearts, fighting themselves and the illusions to be with their family./0/92284/coverorgin.jpg?v=7f0d76cf44c075835d18f9bfe2293d47&imageMogr2/format/webp)
He wants her back: The billionaire's leading lady
"He tried so hard to replicate the real thing, it's impressive...well I'm back now, and your services are no longer needed." Myra knows this is the end of her and Pierce, seeing the girl who looks strikingly similar to her holding his arms in the hospital. No amount of hoping she can win him over, and living in a world of delusion can make the multi billionaire CEO, Pierce Blackwood hers. To him, she's just a stand-in after all. When Pierce's 'true love', Tami, returns, Myra knows it's time to step away. There's no need to humiliate herself anymore when the man she loves clearly has his attention on someone else. Determined to reclaim her dignity, Myra breaks up with Pierce, blocks his number, and decides to leave the past behind. But just when she thinks she's free, Pierce corners her once again, unwilling to let go. "Are you done with this tantrum? Now come home with me."/0/38939/coverorgin.jpg?v=0c102c25619ba3aa696565045b027f18&imageMogr2/format/webp)
ENAMORED WITH A COLD-HEARTED BILLIONAIRE
Kyle Walsh harbors a profound disdain for the female gender as he has yet to encounter one who isn't adept at deception and perilous machinations. The singular exception to this rule is Elsa Smith, an enterprising young woman struggling to rescue her floundering enterprise. Elsa finds herself with a fleeting window of ten minutes to persuade the callous Irishman to aid her cause. With the clock ticking, Elsa faces a momentous decision: either abandon her aspirations and suffer defeat or resort to the drastic measure of leveraging her physicality to settle her financial obligations./0/91189/coverorgin.jpg?v=cc94c8a69dbe200aac2871b67cd3f43c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Lover, His Father
"Eve," he called, placing wet inhumane kisses on my neck as his strong but warm hands held my tiny waist. I closed my eyes. "Yes...sir?" I moaned helplessly, feeling the harsh tingles in between my legs. "Eve," he called again, trailing wet kisses towards my ear. "Ad....Adrian," I breathed. "What am I doing?" he asked, nibbling my ear lobe. "Touching....touching me?" "I shouldn't be touching you," he said, exploring my neck like a thirsty vampire. "I....i want you to," I stuttered shamelessly. He wrapped my neck with his hand, choking me slightly. Oh, heavens. "My son is crazy about you," he said, gripping me tightly. "I don't want him," I whispered, taking in his wicked kisses on my neck. "You should. And.......I have a wife." ❤️🔥❤️🔥❤️🔥❤️🔥❤️🔥❤️🔥❤️🔥❤️🔥❤️🔥❤️🔥❤️🔥❤️🔥❤️🔥❤️🔥❤️🔥❤️🔥❤️🔥 Evelyn (Eve) Millers, a twenty-year-old college first-year student and the only child of her wealthy parents, is a lover of mafia romance stories. She dreams of a love life with a mafia boss, but a night of tragedy changed her reality in a way she never expected, tossing her life in danger until she fell into the safe hands of her college mate, Mario Morelli, a guy whom she rejected his pure advances but eventually found out he is from a mafia family. He took her to his home where she met his huge family, most especially his HOT but dangerous-looking father, Adrian Morelli, the mafia DON. Have her wishes come true? What will she do about a wish coming true but owned by another and backed with great obstacles?/0/36749/coverorgin.jpg?v=8d3011fa9e9276c3dcf8ed43629d3755&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Mafia & Ruthless Billionaire
They laughed warmly. Abruptly, the door swung open. A troop of five men in their twenties came into view. They were in black formal suits. Only one attracted her. She sucked in her breath, her heart raced, and her body trembled. She grasped the bed sheet in her hands. She felt tightness in her chest, her belly ache, and dizziness. Last night's memory was standing in front of her in the beautiful shape of him, reality. He took her virginity. She could feel her body on fire... Liam Rodrigues is a ruthless cold-hearted Mafia & Billionaire. He is the illegitimate first child of his father. Although, his stepmom, Olivia has accepted him and dotted him like her own born. But he strongly doubts it. He never let anyone be near to him. Except for his half brothers, who are more real and loyal to him. Roselyn is an orphan, who was adopted by a rich family. She was adopted as a toy for the spoiled brat, Isha Pinto. She wanted to chase her dreams and wanted to build schools and colleges for orphan children./0/60371/coverorgin.jpg?v=2c47da6f3996bdbb644f72189edd62c7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Ex-wife, My Destination
“Daisy, do you know what your mistake is?” He asks, his hardness rubbing between my buttocks. I stay silent because I’m not allowed to speak. “That you said ‘yes’ to marrying me.” He spanks my buttocks, grinding his shaft against my wetness. “Therefore, I’ll make sure to punish you and make you regret your decision every day.” He finishes his sentence by landing a hard spank on my crotch, causing me to fall straight onto the sofa. “Stay still if you don’t want me to make your night worse,” he warns, raising my buttocks in the air again. “Happy anniversary, my fuck toy.” He grabs my waist and plunges his hard membrane deep into me, causing me to gasp. *** Her husband treated her like a sex toy, and she let him, hoping that one day he would recognise her love. And he exploited her and vented his fury on her, making her life a living hell. In the end, he divorced her, not knowing she was carrying his baby. After the divorce, the baby was her only hope of survival. Five years later, when she was living her life with her daughter, his return raised questions: Is he back to separate her from her daughter or to rebuild their relationship? *** “Fine. I’m leaving and never show you my face.” He grasps my arms and leans closer to my face, accelerating my heartbeat. I despise how much he still affects me. “Because I care about you more than anything else in this entire world. Just remember, you and Hope are my destination, and I’m ready to take any path which leads me to you both.”/0/51767/coverorgin.jpg?v=ba2f02d6ad3f9d6f5abc605b97cf8c61&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Be Modest，My Master of Imperial Guards
Ten years ago, Leng Qingtang rescued Gu Yunxi, orphan of a “sinful” criminal, all by himself, in order to repay his gratitude. Unexpectedly, they were tripped by their destiny. Ten years later, Yunxi heard and believed the false accusation, and bit the hands that fed her. With just one wrong move, love extinguished, and hate appeared. It was a game of power or love. She risked her life and he bet on his love. It turned out that Gu Yunxi was a princess and Leng Qingtang wasn’t a real eunuch. People believed that she ended up in a miserable life! What do you think? Why did Leng Qingtang send Yunxi into the Palace? What was their destiny? Would the fake eunuch win the fair lady?/0/22044/coverorgin.jpg?v=e3db8b2cf19ba5d086bacc068c11fb7f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
SINFUL INDULGENCE 2
Yen found out that she had been into a traumatic incident five years ago that caused her to forget a huge part of her past. And that past included her marriage to Kim, the CEO of the company she was working for. She may not have recognized him right away, but there was something about Kim that drew her emotionally to him. But having already married Zed, an almost perfect husband to her except for his sexual flaw, Yen found it hard to let him go. She tried to convince her boss to move on and let her live in peace with Zed, but Kim wasn't the kind to concede. What would happen then? Who would win the fight? And who would she choose in the end?/0/85401/coverorgin.jpg?v=70f62a95e6fedff28f0c2bc35c30dbb9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Twenty-Seven Days of Deceit
For twenty-seven days, I sat hoping by my mother' s hospital bed, begging Olivia, the woman I' d loved for six years, to marry me. Her excuses flowed like water-"Swamped with work," "Bad timing," "Next week, honey." Then, a text. And a picture. Olivia, radiant in a wedding dress, arm-in-arm with Brandon, her childhood friend. The marriage certificate read: twenty-seven days ago. The very day my dying mother had entered the hospital and I' d first proposed. The world shattered. My phone buzzed again, an apology from Olivia: she couldn' t make our courthouse wedding, Brandon wasn' t feeling well. Another lie. That same evening, the nurse grimly told me Mom had passed away. Olivia' s deceit had poisoned her last wish. I was numb, my heart a block of ice. When Olivia called later, feigning concern, trying to string me along with more empty promises, something snapped. "Mom is dead, Olivia," I said, then hung up, letting myself finally break. I wouldn' t forgive her. Not for Mom. Not for me. I purged everything-my job, my apartment, every trace of her. But she just wouldn' t quit. Then, the ultimate betrayal: I found Brandon, her secret husband, in my bed, in my apartment, wearing my clothes, while she tried to pull another pretense of love. I walked out, leaving the wreckage behind. I fled south, seeking a clean break, a new start. My life was shattered, but I vowed to rebuild./0/86809/coverorgin.jpg?v=1d821ff4fe8ebfaee25b022de00a1d4f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Beyond the Eyes: A Wife's Escape
The phone rang, shattering the silence. It was the hospital. My husband, David, was in the ER. He'd been in a severe accident, his injuries particularly bad to his face and eyes. When the doctor told me his corneas were beyond repair, a strange sense of peace washed over me. The very reason I'd married him - the eyes that had once belonged to Alex, the love of my life - were now destroyed. I walked out of the hospital and called my lawyer. "Draw up the divorce papers," I said. "I'm done." My marriage wasn't real; it was a cage I'd built. For five years, I' d endured his insults, his coldness, his affairs, all to keep Alex's eyes in my life. He'd even taught our son, Leo, to despise me, to call me names, to see me with his father' s contempt. The day before his accident, I' d threatened divorce if he went on a reckless trip with his mistress. He' d scoffed, certain I' d crawl back. But now, the corneas were gone. The last piece of Alex was gone. My reason for staying, my obsession, my penance-it was all over. He wouldn't see me at the hospital, telling the nurse his fiancée, Emily, was his only family. That was fine. It made this cleaner. I was finally free./0/85714/coverorgin.jpg?v=1a511e47c7c706053901f2c51ec4bd2d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Trophy Wife, Her Secret Life
My wife, Sophia Hayes, was beautiful, poised, and utterly detached. For five years, our marriage had been a bizarre, silent transaction: she'd disappear for days, even weeks, to "support" her childhood sweetheart and his failing tech startup. Each time she returned, a lavish "guilt offering" would appear – a vintage Patek, a signed first edition, a priceless Ming vase. Ninety-nine such gifts now filled our sterile mansion, each a screaming monument to her absence and my bitter complicity. I was no longer the man who' d clung to hope, who' d screamed and shattered expensive crystal. Today, as she fastened a diamond bracelet, preparing for her hundredth departure, she waved away my feigned concern for our anniversary, prioritizing his celebration. "I need you to sign this," I said, offering a document I' d subtly placed among her latest "gift." She signed, carelessly dismissing it as a prenup addendum, already thinking of David. She didn' t read the fine print. She never did. "PETITION FOR DISSOLUTION OF MARRIAGE" it read, the final decree awaiting its ironclad confirmation. The world saw her as a successful patron, supporting a talented founder, but at a glamorous gala, the veil slipped. A reporter, sensing blood, asked, "Are you two an item?" Panic flashed in Sophia' s eyes, and in her fear, she sought me out – her hidden husband – to rescue her public image. I stepped from the shadows, played my part, and then watched as she rushed not to me, but to him, murmuring reassurances. That night, she didn't come home; the next morning, she arrived, exhausted but triumphant, thanking me for "saving us." She dismissed my quiet anger as humility, oblivious. "You asked me to be there, Sophia," I said, watching her carefully curated world unravel. "I did? When?" she asked, genuinely bewildered. Her memory, a weapon of convenience, had erased my very existence. I nodded, utterly calm as she detailed her next trip with David, making another empty promise for "us" once she returned. That date was the day our divorce would be finalized. A cold, hard satisfaction settled in my gut; the world she had built was about to come crashing down. Just not in the way she expected./0/32369/coverorgin.jpg?v=86b4903637713dbc0a6937aa1495e18c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Intertwined By Love
Lorena has just lost her mother and is desperate, as she needs to take care of her little brother who is less than six months old, but she runs the risk of losing custody of him because she has no income, and her young age still doesn't help her, her hope and go after her brother's father for financial support, so she can take care of him herself. Her mother, before she died, named the baby's alleged father, the Greek tycoon Hermes Lykaios. He's a billionaire in the real estate business, he's a married man and above all suspicion. However, soon Lorena will have the sad mission of going to this traditional family and demanding the recognition of her little brother Hande!... Upon arriving at the Lykaios' mansion, she is intercepted by the Greek's eldest son. Heitor Lykaios, upon hearing Lorena's story, soon decides not to let her go to his mother Katrina and make a scandal, revealing the son of his father's betrayal! Because her mother is sick and to avoid suffering to her. Hector is capable of anything, even assuming the paternity of his supposed brother, and marrying Lorena./0/18759/coverorgin.jpg?v=a5d82470b8381230ce54c62619918b80&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Baby Cupid: Could You Be My New Mommy
After five painful years of marriage that gave her nothing but sorrow, Daryl was gifted to another man by her husband as a final blow. However, things take a happy turn when a five-year-old boy comes into her life, bringing all the smiles and laughter she needed. Drama ensues when Deryl gets a DNA test and discovers that the little boy is the product of a wild night she spent with Zack, the cold CEO./0/68506/coverorgin.jpg?v=e829c0174f2241712394d060a1941dbe&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Stolen Wife
Hannah Hills is a young woman trapped in an abusive marriage with her wealthy husband, Theodore Hills. On the day she attempts running away she is kidnapped by Ramon Garcia. A young man desperate for money to save his sister's life. He intends to use the ransom money to foot the medical bill for her surgery. While in his custody, she is treated with kindness and forms a friendship with him and his young sister. Her friendship with him soon turns into a passionate relationship that leave both them consumed in each other. Will their love stand with her husband and the police looking for her? Will Theodore let her go? What happens next?/1/120756/coverorgin.jpg?v=51cfb91846e73ec4ed7b729091b28703&imageMogr2/format/webp)
He Gave Her the Romance, I Gave Him Goodbye
There was a romantic rule in the field of astronomy. The first asteroid a researcher discovered had to be named after someone they loved most. In my seventh year of enduring hardship by Adrian Foster's side, he finally discovered a new star. On the day of the press conference, I, Clara Reed, wore my most presentable dress, waiting for him to call my name on stage. When I went to the lounge to bring him water, I overheard his partner trying to dissuade him in a low voice. "Adrian, Clara has been with you for seven years, if you give the naming rights to Lily, how devastated is Clara going to be? This isn't fair to Clara at all." Adrian toyed with a lighter, his tone completely matter-of-fact. "Clara is too dull. Naming a star after her would be tacky. Lily is a violinist. Her name fits the romance of this star much better. Besides, Clara is almost thirty. She's already lost the looks she once had. Who else would want her besides me? She gets marriage, Lily gets romance. What else could she possibly be unhappy about?" A draft swept through the corridor, chilling me to the bone. My throat burned sharply, every breath carrying a faint metallic taste. I looked at the cup of warm water in my hand. I didn't push the door open and turned back toward the hall. I went straight to the registration desk and submitted a document. "Please revoke my co-authorship attribution." I didn't want the star anymore. And I didn't want Adrian anymore either./0/24078/coverorgin.jpg?v=3bb613c0c3e8d9e0771dad9de267f88d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Man Behind The Mask
She is Shakeera Alcantara, 24 years old and single. Kind and a good child, hard working, nothing can be done just for the family. Time tested her resilience, its a matter of life and death. Her sister, even if she needs to clings into the knife, she will do just to save her. So without hesitation she entered into a secret world, where there was an ongoing trade of females. An underground organization that the patronts are not casual. If you have millions then your in. But it left her with a memory that she never regeted. Will she recognize THE MAN BEHIND THE MASK? James Arch Smith, the CEO, the Boss of the company where she work at. Is it him? #Shakeera&James/0/31587/coverorgin.jpg?v=add73098aee901f4c692df1820bf329e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Flirting With My Pervert Husband
Shirina Louis’ father is a rich man, although he has a wife and children, he still often flirts outside. Shirina Louis’ mother was a prostitute, she sold her to her father for a large sum of money. They brought her back to the Louis family and became the second lady. Because her half-sister, Shirina Louis, trapped her sleep with Carl Charles, a handsome, talented doctor. She thinks her unrequited love is strong enough to hold her husband’s heart, but it’s all just her illusion. Celebrating their wedding anniversary, Carl Charles wants a divorce. Carl Charles teamed up with Shirina Louis’ older sister to kill Shirina Louis and her son. Shirina Louis comes back to life. In order to save her son, she agrees to carry out a mission: flirting with men who look like her husband, defeating a love rival with a face like an evil sister. The scary thing is, Carl Charles can turn into a lion. A lion. Oh my God! Can anyone show her how to flirt with a lion? Shirina Louis: I hate promiscuous men. The lion Carl Charles wags his tail: Dear wife, I wash up well, come here to warm me up. Shirina Louis: Get out!/0/91346/coverorgin.jpg?v=4c2e04dc4eb1db95784fbf77b046c54c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's Young Nanny
Blurb: "Rule number one, no harm comes to my daughter. Rule number two, don't you dare touch me." Austin's voice was cold, sharp as ice. "Do you understand?" "Yes, Sir." Alyssa stammered, nodding without daring to meet his gaze. --- At twenty-two, Alyssa Stewart had her whole life planned out; graduate from New York State University and head to LA to chase her dream of becoming an architect. But when her long-term boyfriend betrays her with her best friend and runs off with their savings, her future crumbles. Penniless and heartbroken, she crosses paths with Austin Hook. A prominent attorney and grieving widower, Austin lost his wife in a tragic accident and now struggles to raise their young daughter alone. When his daughter's nanny quits unexpectedly, Alyssa, on impulse offers to help, just until he can find a replacement. But what happens when his daughter, Keren, grows attached to Alyssa and starts wishing she could be her mom? Can two broken souls find healing in each other, or will the ghosts of their past keep them apart? Read this book to find out. The Billionaire's Nanny by Queenebunoluwa15/0/85245/coverorgin.jpg?v=90deadcf75f69352cb1d3b15b0694299&imageMogr2/format/webp)
