Romance Books for Women
Bestsellers Ongoing Completed
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Jelly Love
Aitana has a steady hand with nail polish and undeniable talent with a brush. At the prestigious Luna spa, her viral designs have made her one of the most sought-after manicurists among influencers, models, and agency staff. But everything comes crashing down when a furious client accuses her-in front of everyone-of dating her boyfriend. The proof: a social media story with the unmistakable hallmark of her jelly nails. Humiliated and warned by management, Aitana tries to rebuild her image while the real cause of the scandal, Iker-owner of Glow Agency, attractive, addictive, and manipulative-reappears in her life as if nothing had happened. Aitana swears she won't fall for it again. But while she files, buffs, and paints her nails, she begins to hear repeated confessions. Many of her clients, unknowingly, share more than just nail polish and secrets: they've also been with Iker. And there's something else Aitana doesn't dare share. Something that grows in silence. In an environment where everything is leaked, everything is judged, and everything is recorded, keeping a secret could cost you more than your job. Between love scandals, rivalries between promoters, reputations that crumble like battered nails, and decisions that will change her life, Aitana must choose whether to write this story with brilliance... or cut it short before it hurts more. Between nail polish, secrets, and broken hearts... Aitana also has one that beats for two./0/85902/coverorgin.jpg?v=468b8b9225489c544818f78a1dfd5750&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Price of His Control
The rain that had veiled Emily' s funeral still clung to my black dress as I approached Mark' s gleaming penthouse, a place that now felt like a tomb. The elevator opened directly into the living room, and the first thing I heard was Mark' s easy laughter, a sound that felt like a physical blow. He stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, oblivious, while I, his fiancée, had just buried my little sister. His eyes swept over me, from my damp hair to my scuffed shoes, and disgust flickered across his features. "Sarah. What are you doing? You didn' t follow protocol," he hissed, stepping back as if I carried a plague. Then, he grabbed the worn leather purse Emily gave me, holding it like a dead rat before dropping it into his high-tech trash chute. "Now go," he commanded. "Get out. And don' t come back up until you' re clean." That' s when I saw it. He wasn' t afraid of germs. He was afraid of losing control. He never touched my dying sister, citing "contamination risk," but freely shared mai tais with his assistant, Lisa, and her family in Hawaii, while Emily withered in an impersonal hospice. Every humiliating cleansing ritual, every compromised dream, every sacrifice I made for this man-it was never about love. It was about breaking me, about proving I was worth nothing. Something inside me, long dormant, finally shattered. I didn' t go to the sanitation suite. I walked out of that building, leaving behind his sterile, loveless world. I didn't know where I was going, but I knew I was never going back./0/72292/coverorgin.jpg?v=eca4dbd06a32fede2d6423904cb7f6a0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Veil of Vengeance
What would you do if you discovered that the person you trust most has betrayed you in the cruelest way? Ana found out when she saw her boyfriend, Javier, in bed with her best friend. The love she thought was perfect crumbled in seconds, and with it, all the illusions she had built alongside her beloved. Torn, confused, and devastated, Ana decides to face a truth she never imagined: the lie has been her companion all this time. But in the midst of the chaos, something within her ignites-the desire to heal, to become herself again. As the memories of a love that now seems unreal resurface, Ana embarks on a journey full of pain but also self-discovery. Each step forward reveals new facets of herself and what she truly wants in her life. And while Javier continues to seek a second chance, Ana wonders: is it possible to leave the past behind and find a love that values her for who she truly is? Veil of Vengeance is an intense story of betrayal, growth, and second chances. Discover with Ana that true strength doesn't lie in forgetting but in learning to love yourself first. An emotional journey that will capture you from the very beginning and won't let you go until the last word./0/82304/coverorgin.jpg?v=5429eff3983fc7cc5edbb4dfa7837b1a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Scripted Villain's Second Chance
I loved Isabella fiercely, my childhood sweetheart, the sunshine of my life. Our families were bound, our futures intertwined. I thought we were destined. Then came the betrayal. She shattered my family's legacy, my parents' health, and finally, my very life. As I lay dying, brutally tortured, I saw her, cold and triumphant, with Daniel Chen-the man she loved, whose 'death' she believed I orchestrated. My last, agonizing thought: This was never my story. I was just the villain, a disposable pawn for their destined romance. My parents ruined, my loyal dog, Max, cruelly taken on her orders-all for their 'happy ending.' The cosmic injustice hit harder than any physical torment. How could my entire existence be nothing more than a manipulated plot device? A tragic footnote in someone else's grand love story? The sheer absurdity, the profound unfairness, was suffocating. But then, I gasped. I wasn't dying. I was back. Years before my horrific end. I remembered this exact moment: the breaking point. This time, I knew the script. And I would burn it all down before it burned me again. My life, my rules./1/102328/coverorgin.jpg?v=1c14d76582396f76fb80d60e731b6af8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Rising From Ash: The Mafia Queen Returns
To my husband, I was just a political bridge, a treaty with a heartbeat. While I sat alone in our cold estate, hiding the child growing inside me, Dante spent his days comforting his late brother's wife, Vanessa. He treated her like porcelain and me like furniture. The breaking point came the night I went into labor. Dante didn't hold my hand. He ran out of the clinic to comfort Vanessa over a fake emergency, leaving me and his unborn heir alone in the cold sterile room. So, I decided to give him exactly what he deserved: a ghost. I staged my death in the storm, leaving behind nothing but signed divorce papers and a tiny, mud-stained onesie. When Dante returned, he was told I died screaming his name. He spent months digging through the wreckage of the lighthouse with his bare hands, sobbing into the mud, finally realizing he had sacrificed his diamond for a stone. He discovered too late that I wasn't just a submissive wife—I was the secret daughter of Don Stefano, the most dangerous man in Europe. It took him three years to find me again. He fell to his knees at my feet, covered in grime, begging to meet his son. "I will fix this," he wept. "I will give you everything." I looked down at him from the steps of my private jet, flanked by my own army. "You can't fix what you broke, Dante," I said coldly. "If you ever come near my son again, I won't send a lawyer. I will send a war."/0/37876/coverorgin.jpg?v=60fa43dcc64072da5bcb0a53d14d6f91&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Millionaire´s Enigma
Arya, needs money for her mother's surgery. Ayden, needs a surrogate mother so as not to lose her company. The only requirement is that she never touches him. “Are you a virgin?” “I mean, if a vibrator counts.” She notices how Ayden swallows hard and struggles to pass the water. “Number of sexual partners?” “Well I've only had a couple of dildos, turns out the latex ones are very sturdy” she replies smiling. Ayden stands up in annoyance and breaks the good mood in the room. “This is not a fucking game, Miss Arya” says the millionaire threateningly. “Get out.” “No, wait, I was just kidding” she clarifies seriously. “I said, what, get out!” he punctuates each word and slams the table. Arya, who sees her only chance, shattered, regrets having joked as she did, she never thought it would have such consequences. She walks devastated to the exit without expecting anything, now she doesn't know what to do or whom to turn to. She sees many cabs coming and tries to hail one, but instead a dark-colored Aston Martin pulls up in front of her. It is Ayden Emory. “Get in,” he asks, but she ignores him. “Is she always so hard-headed? Get in or no deal.” The hope that it wasn't all overtakes hold of her, and she gets into the sexy millionaire's car./0/42882/coverorgin.jpg?v=1a5aa4b210f81019d78c697bf4c61b62&imageMogr2/format/webp)
TAKE ME I'M YOURS
Good only for her Kind only to her Deadly when it comes to her. LETHU My life was normal, as normal as life can get. Alone, lonely, ‘I hate my job’ kind of normal until I found out all along I had not really been alone. For six years he has been in my life. For six years he has watched, touched, and held my body as if it was his to hold. It is until I am kidnapped that I meet him, my stalker. No one will touch me with him still breathing. He would burn the whole world to see me smile. Deep, toe-curling, and unconditional love. He would kill for me and he would die for me. He is obsessed and I am obsessed with being obsessively his./0/34278/coverorgin.jpg?v=aea798ebed95cdcdb9d3f9da690f0b94&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Rise of the fallen kingdom
Rosety was the princess of the kingdom of Farkland and soon to be ruler. but with an unexpected event happening, which led to her losing her family as well as her kingdom. she went in search of help from kingdom to kingdom in order to search for someone who will form an alliance with her and she can finally avenge her people's death and finally take over her own kingdom. but what happens when she was met with the most Arrogant emperor there was and that emperor wants nothing but to bed her. will she be able to resist him or will she give in?. she she finally get the chance to save her kingdom?. Keep reading to find out just what happens in Princess Rosety's life 👇👇👇/0/22076/coverorgin.jpg?v=805c58e8c9ac8c326cb7e11263ee5022&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Chubby Chasers
Have you ever wished we lived in a world where people loved us more for what's on the inside then they do what's on the outter parts of us? Well wish no more in chubby chasers you will get the stories of 7 men that are what most would call sexy and 7 very beautiful bigger women. You will get to go on their adventure of finding love.../0/82930/coverorgin.jpg?v=f2bc1889b3d43dd0c1c2b1be74b5032b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Ex's Unseen Son
Her world revolved around the sterile precision of Boston General, a frantic pace that helped Evie outrun a haunting premonitory dream. Then he returned: Dr. Julian Vance, her former fiancé and the brilliant surgeon whose abrupt departure had shattered her four years prior. He wasn't alone; a stunning woman in a pristine white dress, just like her dream, was by his side, introduced as his fiancée. His cool, dismissive gaze, devoid of any shared past, was a stark reminder of their painful ending. He publicly dismissed their intense history as "nothing," twisting the knife of her past, desperate attempt to secure his future. Julian's fiancée, Victoria, a woman straight from Evie' s nightmare, systematically dismantled her reputation, turning colleagues into a whispering gallery of judgment. The final, brutal blow came when Julian, a cardiothoracic genius, coldly refused to operate on Evie' s dying father, abandoning him to succumb to his illness. How could the man she once loved, a man sworn to save lives, deliver such a cruel, calculated act of revenge? Was all their shared history, all her past sacrifice, truly worthless to him, or was this a deeper, colder malice she couldn't comprehend? The raw pain and burning hatred consumed her, every breath a testament to his unforgivable betrayal. With nothing left but fractured dreams and a hollow heart, Evie packed a single bag, determined to outrun Boston, him, and the wreckage of a life defined by his cruelty./0/27395/coverorgin.jpg?v=3d251d6d044725054fe2e22cb1e55d7d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Bride of the Demon Lord
Just like every other young lady at her age, she also wants to get married to the very Man of her dreams.. but things are rather better to remain a dream... Are losing her parents in such a tender age, Li Wai young, moved in with her uncle who also have a daughter who happens to be the same age as her, thank goodness they get along so well and are considered as blood sister from childhood till when they are adults.... Her uncle and Aunt took her in like their own child whatever Li Xi'an have can also be found in her room and of course the two girls do querie like other kids their age do , but when ever that happens Li Xi'an will end up being repreminded while Wei young will be pampered, but this only made her Miss her parents more.... ******** Looking at her aunt kneeling in front of her, reminding her how good she have been treated since she moved in with them. " Wei young'er , please you have to replace Xi'an I know you are not prepared for this but now the whole of Li family is in your hands, marry young master Gu and if he didn't treat you well we promise to allow you seek devoice..." She looked at her uncle who have been sitting quietly all this while with his head bowed.. realizing that he is not planning on saying anything she slowly turned to her aunt and gently squeezed her hand, helping her up, . " Get up Aunt" using her small hands to wipe off her tears, she gave them a bitter smile, " I will marry him, I will get dressed and marry young master Gu " after her gentle voice said this she ran as fast as her legs could carry her back to her room, leaving her uncle and his wife speechless but they were happy the great storm have been cleared up by her simple reply. She cried her eyes out that very night wishing her parents where with her,her elder sister Li Xi'an was supposed to be the bride but after a long disagreement with her parents she ran away living her to take her place, the two girls never wanted to be a part of an arranged marriage but dua to some problem known only to the elders concerning the family business the elders have no choice but to arrange for one of the girls to get married to the son of their business rival Gutangxing, infact like other parents this couple wanted their biological daughter to be the lucky one but the lady thought otherwise because of her child hood crush.. some one who doesn't know anything about her existence.. ******* Father you know there's no way am marring that lady, someone I don't even know , for crying out loud ! , I also heard that she has a record of visiting a phycologist.." a crazy woman " I rather die than marry her ' he said to himself over and over again. Tangxing, cryed to his father,who remain adamant about not changing his decision, " and who said you don't know her , the both of you went to the same middle School, High school and even University, so you most have met at that time maybe you don't remember, but don't worry after the marriage you will get to know each other better" he said in a final note.. Clearly frustrated by his father, he started reminding him, when he was born,how old he is and giving him reasons why he should be allowed to enjoy his youth.. His brother couldn't help but laugh at his pedigament , for the first time he was happy that he is not the eldest son of their family..... Father please don't do this to me, he quickly went to his mom but she is clearly on her husband's side especially when who ever gets married to this lady will become the CEO of Gu crops... The offer is very entirsing but I just can't spend the rest of my life with a crazy stranger..."" He said standing up... " You better get dressed tomorrow for the wedding" old man Gu snarred at him with a serious face making the others to remain calm... "I WILL MARRY HER" In the midst of the calm living room came a very clear and arrogant voice making the entire family to shiver in fear even father Gu... SOME WHERE IN TANGXING 's heart he was very happy and grateful for the intervention of his step brother .. even with his Cold and ruthless attitude he is forever nice to him and his brother ( or so he thought because this person has no clue on what family is) but why is he suddenly interested in this marriage.. Bro..." He wanted to ask but his father bite him to it.. " Who allowed you in "? " Oh!! I forgot that I need permission to come see my father, " he said nonchalantly... The door opened again and two huge men came in with guns standing behind him, dressed in a well known uniform .. What? Who gave you the right to the underground world ? Father Gu asked Furiously.. "10 years ago the Li family members made the life of a young lady miserable sending her to her earlier grave ,I want them to feel the same pain as I did then and after that I will come for you too, don't think you will excape punishment for your crimes, " he said totally Ignoring his questions.../0/84651/coverorgin.jpg?v=e87eb374c27013b5b67251bf67bd661e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Price of Trust
Ava Reed was at the pinnacle of her career, overseeing the groundbreaking Nexus Tower, a testament to her vision and her late father' s legacy. Then, the blueprint for her dream project, her future-and her trust-shattered into a million pieces. Her live-in assistant, Liam Stone, the man who shared her home and her dreams, the man she loved, had betrayed her. He leaked her confidential designs to the cutthroat Sterling Group, their biggest rival. The city, once her canvas, now twisted into a landscape of public humiliation. Sterling Group retaliated, suing Ava for intellectual property theft, painting her as the villain, and her board members-once her staunchest supporters-began to question her leadership, her judgment, and her very sanity. How could the man she trusted with everything orchestrate such a devastating attack? Was it all a lie? Every shared laugh, every quiet moment? The betrayal was a physical ache, a wound that ripped not just through her company, but through her soul. Just when all hope seemed lost, a cryptic call from Liam offered a tantalizing, dangerous possibility: a deeper conspiracy, a mole within her own company, and a chance for her to fight back./0/25205/coverorgin.jpg?v=762af026dff1737165092df4d3a12bcf&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Sinner's Love
"Christine Smith is a common and ordinary girl, who is always optimistic. She married her first love, Kevin Lee, after graduation. At that time, she thought she was the happiest woman in the world. But she never thought Kevin let her sleep with Sheldon Collins in order to get higher status and more money from Sheldon because Sheldon is the richest and most powerful man in Z country. Knowing the truth, Christine chose to divorce right away. At the civil Affairs Bureau, when she had just finished divorcing, Sheldon suddenly came up and said to her: “Let’s get married, I’ll be responsible for you!”. Christine has mixed feelings...."/1/107178/coverorgin.jpg?v=4814ea349cb5c8afa95608c3ee7b1ce2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Broke Up... Now I Am His Stepfather
I caught my boyfriend cheating. So I went to the one man he feared most-his father. But heartbreak turned into hate. And hate led me straight into Asher's arms. Now I'm caught in something twisted and wrong... It was meant to hurt him. Still he won't let me go without a fight. Asher Thompson isn't just a father. He's the man behind the mask. A mafian billionaire who hides his criminal empire beneath silk suits and polite smiles. And now, he owns me. I wanted revenge, to make Henry hurt. But each time Asher took me apart with a look. And every time I try to leave, he drags me deeper into his world of secrets and sin. He touches me like he owns me. He looks at me like I was made to be his. But I don't know what's worse, the pain Henry caused... Or how much I still feel for him, even while I'm in his father's bed. And when the truth comes out? Someone's going to bleed. And I'm not sure I want to survive it. This started with heartbreak. Now it's war. And I'm the one holding the match./0/84182/coverorgin.jpg?v=be356f1e85f44b483a8d0512772004cf&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Ex-Husband's Unforgivable Sin
It was our restaurant' s 5th anniversary of its first Michelin star, a night my husband Andrew and I always celebrated. I was pregnant with our first child, a dream we had talked about since college. But Andrew wasn't here; he was in San Francisco for an "emergency board meeting." So, I decided to surprise him at his downtown office, box of his favorite cronuts in hand, with our Golden Retriever, Buddy. The smile I prepared died on my face the moment I pushed open his office door. Andrew wasn't alone. He was entangled with his junior partner, Molly Johns, on his expensive mahogany desk. "Since Gabby got pregnant, she's always tired. All this 'nesting' bullshit. It's a complete turn-off," Andrew laughed, his words a cold dagger. The box of cronuts slipped from my numb fingers, hitting the floor with a dull thud. My world shattered when Molly, sensing my panic on the fire escape, shoved me, and I tumbled down the slick metal stairs. The last thing I saw before blacking out was blood, so much blood, and Andrew choosing to steady Molly instead of reaching for me. I woke up in a sterile hospital bed, my stomach flat and empty. Our baby was gone. Andrew came in, disheveled, but not heartbroken, and later, I overheard him promise Molly he' d "make it up to her." My heart, already broken, turned to dust. How could he? How could the man I loved, the father of my lost child, not only betray me but then side with my attacker? How could anyone be so cold, so utterly without conscience? The injustice burned through me, but it also crystallized my resolve. With Buddy' s warm head in my lap, the only comfort left, I picked up my phone and called my lawyer. "I need you to draft divorce papers," I said, my voice shockingly steady, "Effective immediately."/0/39754/coverorgin.jpg?v=eeddd37f18e1a6b035351b7d8e2717c5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Taming the Ruthless Mafia Billionaire
“People afraid of death are greedy for life.” That was the belief of Alessandro Angelo, the Italian mafia billionaire. The one who fears no one, not even death. He lived his life everyday as if it was his last. Trained only to obey orders and keep no emotions. But what happens when he comes across a cheerful, bubbly Isabella Marco, the girl whose charm could lit up even the darkest portion of the coldest heart. Slowly and unknowingly for Alessandro, he started to want more; getting greedy for life, gradually going against his life principle. One day an order came in: “kill her or you die” Will he allow his cold self be smitten by her infectious personality or end her life as he was ordered?/0/84495/coverorgin.jpg?v=838715051b808e286e7793ef478c3e89&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Second Chance, Second Curse
The white ceiling was unbearably familiar. I was supposed to be dead, incinerated in a lab accident ten years ago, but instead, I was back, staring at the ceiling of the hotel suite where my marriage to Sophia Hayes began. My second chance. Instead of a fresh start, I walked into the same hollow wedding, only to be ambushed by Director Thompson. He dropped a bombshell: my marriage was a cover, Sophia was an intelligence agent, and my cutting-edge Manticore Project was the target of her operation. Forced to play the loving husband, every affectionate gesture felt like a lie. The bitterest pill was seeing Sophia, my wife, constantly meeting with Liam Carter, my rival from a past life. I watched them in the park, saw her laugh and hold his hand, the warmth she never showed me, fueling a rage that culminated in me shattering our wedding photo. Why was she so readily giving him what I craved? The official explanation – it was all part of the mission – felt hollow. It was a hell I' d already lived, but this time, the betrayal was sanctioned, and I was just a patriotic fool. Then, I followed them to a clandestine meeting, only to overhear Liam demand my Manticore data. Before I could process Sophia seemingly agreeing to hand over my life' s work, I was caught in a federal sting. Liam escaped, and I was arrested for espionage, with Sophia, my own wife, claiming full responsibility and confirming I was her co-conspirator. Her complete and utter betrayal, putting me in jail, all to protect him, shattered my soul. I had traded one prison for another, a cage of unrequited love for one of national conspiracy. My second chance was quickly becoming a second curse./0/25049/coverorgin.jpg?v=88577bcfe27ab75908a3a7cfbc5c63fc&imageMogr2/format/webp)
I Love you, Mr. Moon
Ashtrella longed all her life for that one guy she had been pining for since high school. She always knew they were a perfect match. He was kind and handsome, even going out of his way to help her out when someone tried to bully her. How can she not fall for the guy? When she learned that he had built his own company, she did everything in her power to join him, studying and working so hard that she had accelerated on top of all her peers. Years later, as they meet again, will he be able to remember who she was? Will their love affair finally come to a sweet ending, or will the forces of nature that separated them when they were younger play a role in their lives again? -=-=- What do you think?/0/85903/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106211106&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Jilted Bride, Unexpected Proposal
Tonight was supposed to be the happiest night of my life, my engagement party to Alex Turner at the grand St. Regis ballroom. He was handsome, the heir to a fortune, and I had loved him for three years. As he reached for the ring, a woman stumbled in, disheveled and crying. "Alex!" she wailed, claiming she' d been drugged. It was Chloe Hayes, his childhood friend, the one he always called "just like a sister." Without a moment' s hesitation, Alex abandoned me on stage, scooping Chloe into his arms and disappearing into a private lounge. The crowd' s whispers and snickers burned my ears. "Did you see that? He just left her." "On their engagement night, too. How humiliating." My joy curdled into a cold, hard knot. I wanted the floor to swallow me whole. How could he do this to me, after everything? Why was I always the one left behind, the one humiliated? Just as shame threatened to consume me, another figure stepped into the spotlight. It was Daniel Sterling, Alex' s business rival. He picked up the abandoned engagement ring, ascended the stage, and knelt before me. "He can' t even be bothered to give you the ring himself," he said, his eyes surprisingly kind. Then, he held up the ring and asked, "Jane Lim, he doesn' t deserve you. Will you marry me?" My mind went blank. He then pulled out a stunning emerald bracelet. "This is a Sterling family heirloom," he declared. "It belongs to the matriarch of our family. I want you to have it." In that moment, I saw a lifeline, a chance to reclaim my dignity. Looking at Daniel, a man I barely knew, offering more respect than Alex ever had, I took a deep breath. "Yes," I said, my voice shaking but clear. "I will."/0/72293/coverorgin.jpg?v=45355c20427d70c803edad4d9bc28dca&imageMogr2/format/webp)
