Romance Books for Women
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The Wrong Twin
WAking up in Vegas Hotel room with an handsome man in bed is most Woman dream But it's not Chantel's especially when that handsome man turns out to be her bully from high school who used to Tormented her in their young age to make things wOrse she find a wedding ring On her finger which makes her blood boild to a point of hatred. Waking up on the floor of the hotel room is not my idea of a good mornig To fInd out i wAs push there by a very sexy woman made it amusing the look on her face Let me know that she not finding any of this amusing " Trevon Get Out!" BeiNg call the wrong name now that piss me off i work so hard to be separate from my brother And still that women bought me back in time with thOse three words./0/42901/coverorgin.jpg?v=f8640ed94bb63f6d8978d71ea8aafa22&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Lover
The attraction was undeniable. Our chemistry was scorching hot. But he wasn’t my husband. My once treasured marriage was now flawed and imperfect. By the time the guilt set in, it was too late. Reality was trying to keep me from my obsession. My husband was that reality. My obsession was West, but he was forbidden. Taken. Married. We were swingers. It was the perfect arrangement. Until I fell in love … With West./0/24285/coverorgin.jpg?v=8357263d429b0dc4f75487c0e44edd4b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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His Fatal Love, Her Bitter End
My billionaire husband spent three years and a fortune to find a donor heart to save my life. He was my hero, my entire world after a woman named Karma Smith framed my father and destroyed my family. Then, I discovered he'd been protecting her all along. She was his mistress, pregnant with his child. Overnight, I became the villain in his eyes. He ignored my calls for help as her thugs beat me and dragged me behind their car. He forced me to kneel in the snow all night as punishment for the miscarriage she faked and blamed on me. The final act of his cruelty was a sea burial for the "baby" I had "murdered." On his yacht, he held her in his arms, his eyes burning with a hatred that seared my soul. When she "accidentally" dropped the urn into the ocean, he turned his rage on me. "Then you'll jump in and find it!" he roared. I looked at the monster who wore my husband's face, the man I had loved more than life itself. And without hesitation, I threw myself into the icy water./0/18497/coverorgin.jpg?v=9c3443e139a5649ced12b7a117d19e78&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Truly Insanely Deeply
What hurt her deeper than the harsh slap was her ex-boyfriend’s cruelty. Then, he came back into her life, saved her from danger, and swooped her into a fairy tale romance. However, fairy tales never lasted. She thought that he was out of her life for good, but how would ever he let her go? He played his tricks one more time and barged into her new life. Will he win her back? Will she forgive him? Where will their love go?/0/84357/coverorgin.jpg?v=c0588fc691cedb18a1595c7f1c600d42&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her Faked Love, His Real Power
I stood on the manicured lawn of a Newport mansion, celebrating my fourth anniversary with my wife, Sabrina, convinced of our love despite her family' s snobbery. Then I heard her mother' s voice, clear as a bell, speaking of Sabrina marrying her ex-boyfriend, Ryan. Her brother, James, sneered that our marriage was "just a front," and Sabrina' s small, demure smile confirmed the horrific truth. My world shattered as Sabrina looked me in the eye, not with regret, but with cold irritation, telling me I didn' t belong and was embarrassing her. "You' re pathetic," James spat, laughing when I calmly stated I owned the very mansion we stood in, the anonymous investor "E.L." they all sought. Sabrina' s fury flashed as she accused me of ridiculous lies, her mother claiming I was jeopardizing a major deal, all while they planned to marry her off to Ryan. The humiliation was suffocating when Ryan shoved me, condescendingly telling me to "stick around" and learn. Tears welled in Sabrina' s eyes, not for me, but for herself, as she whispered she had truly been "saving herself for Ryan." How could she say she loved me just last night, only to betray me like this? Fine. They wanted a show, I' d give them one – a reveal that would obliterate their entire world./0/83262/coverorgin.jpg?v=cdd8c15c4f22432bbde2636646d7dab5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Funeral Home to Fortune: A Thompson's Rise
My father' s funeral was a blur of lilies and hushed condolences. I stood by his grave, a shell of grief, the world a gray canvas of loss while my fiancé, Ethan, stood beside me, a comforting presence, or so I thought. Then darkness. I woke on a funeral home couch, voices drifting in. Ethan' s smooth tones and his father Senator Carter' s icy pronouncements cut through the haze: "With Senator Thompson gone, the girl' s family is... socially irrelevant now." My breath caught, a sharp, bitter thing. Their casual cruelty laid bare the truth: Ethan's plan to ditch me for a "much better fit" for his ambitions, seeing me only as "yesterday's news." The man who whispered promises, who held my hand, saw me as nothing more than a discarded stepping stone. My heart, already shattered by loss, was now brutally re-fractured by their cold, calculated betrayal. The sheer audacity of it, planning my discard while my father's casket lay near, left me reeling, choked with a humiliating fury. How could they?! But as the nausea receded, a cold, hard resolve solidified in my gut. They thought I was irrelevant, that my family's name meant nothing without my father. I would show them meticulously how relevant the Thompsons still were, and their own PR firm would orchestrate it./0/46030/coverorgin.jpg?v=b421b8b3770af5e2dbcc74d79fc7a622&imageMogr2/format/webp)
One Night Stand With A Stranger
I closed my eyes when I felt the man in front of me touch my chest. We are currently in a room that is not familiar to me. I want to open my eyes but I can't because it seems like it's too heavy with the amount of alcohol I drank earlier at Alexa's party. One of my classmates but I can't really call my friend. I felt his effort to remove the remaining cover from my chest and when he successfully removed it, he kissed me again down my neck until his lips landed on my chest which made me moan softly. "Moan my name, baby." he said but I can't say because I don't know him. He leaned me where he was and he took off the rest of his cover and brought my body close to him and then he touched and licked everything that his lips could pass, I bit my lower lip while he bit my chest and the one groped my bottom. "You're so wet, baby." I heard him say this and I moaned even more when he inserted his middle finger into my womanhood. He thrusted fast his middle finger on me and I feel so crazy right now because I don't know how to do, to say or to react to what is happening to me tonight. "S-Stop..." I said softly but he didn't listen. He carries my legs and puts it on to his shoulder and I slowly feel something in my femininity that it wants to enter. He put inside his things. shit. ugh! I wanted to scream but he immediately silenced me with a violent kiss. It entered the entirety of my womanhood and then took it out so fast that the pain I felt earlier was immediately replaced by a strange tickle that felt like I was going to pee because of the great taste. "You're mine, only mine." he said and moved me to the bed and that's when he started riding me faster and faster. He's so good. I want more but he stopped when he released his own lust inside of me, gosh just now I wanted him to stop doing what I was doing and wanted to do it again with a man I don't even know if I know./0/85765/coverorgin.jpg?v=f99b319e71af71a3ccb1a91b5000af0a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Regent's Betrayal
The scent of incense hung heavy in the ancestral hall, a grim prelude to the confession Eleanor Hayes was about to hear. Her husband, Arthur, the Duke Regent she had adored for years, was taking Clara Miller-her adopted "sister"-as a concubine. In his "kindness," her late father had brought the healer Clara into their home, and this was her repayment: shattering Eleanor's three-year marriage. The betrayal escalated when Arthur not only sided with Clara but, upon learning of Clara's pregnancy, shockingly demoted Eleanor to a mere concubine. The ultimate indignity struck when he falsely accused her of poisoning Clara and then, with chilling indifference, demanded she sacrifice her own flesh and blood to create an antidote. His past tenderness curdled into icy cruelty, stripping away her dignity with every word, every biased decision. How could the man who had raised her, the "Uncle" she had loved since childhood, inflict such pain? The very person who swore to protect her was now demanding her mutilation, leaving her reeling from a betrayal so profound it felt like a physical wound. What dark secret lay behind this monstrous transformation? With her heart shattered, Eleanor made her choice. Drawing on the strength of her Vance legacy, she accepted the divorce, abandoned her broken marriage, and volunteered to lead her family' s army north against the barbarian invasion-a desperate bid for purpose beyond her personal ruin./0/93274/coverorgin.jpg?v=efe2822242ee01cc250bc79917a62efe&imageMogr2/format/webp)
BETRAYAL: The Day I Died.
On the day of my wedding, I was stabbed, left to die... and forgotten. While I bled in my wedding dress, my fiancé married my sister. And my adoptive family, the people who I thought loved me never even looked for me. They all moved on like I never existed. I thought my world had ended. But I refused to stay a victim. Benjamin Grey, CEO of Grey Global found me, saved me, and helped me rise again. When I thought I would get my revenge, I found out that my biological mother who had been missing for fifteen years was alive, and held captive by my adoptive parents. The more I try to find peace, the more trouble comes in. And I wished I had died that day. Maybe death would've been easier than living with everything I now know. Maybe I won't have to face all these traumas. But life had other plans./0/25224/coverorgin.jpg?v=e893d8cdceff7a3df102db60fc0679e4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Evelyn's Spoiled Husband
"Evelyn is a girl who is strong and smart. She lost her parents when she is twelve years old. When her relatives tried to take away her money and wealth, Uncle Mike took her responsibility and helped her in every way. Evelyn treated uncle Mike as her own father. Mike is the childhood friend of Evelyn's father. She loved Jason who is a very good man and loves her truly. Evelyn went to Mike to tell about her love and take his blessings. Before she could tell, Mike got hospitalized with severe chronic disease. When Evelyn went to visit him, Mike took the promise from her and asked her to marry his spoiled son."![I Am Yours [Slave to Love Book 1]](https://cos-enres.cdreader.com/site-322(new)/0/53070/coverorgin.jpg?v=edd8d0b3f20ab234f521905ac52ab7c6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
I Am Yours [Slave to Love Book 1]
What should have been a night out with the girls soon became a waking nightmare when Lyra awakens in a gilded cage and learns she has been abducted and sold as a pleasure slave to none other than the Crown Prince of Symphrain - Prince Alekai Nightwood. Thrown into the Palace, Lyra bides her time planning her escape ready to gain her freedom and find her missing friends. But what happens when she realizes that the man who she must serve his every desire is really a kind and caring man. Will Lyra leave after escaping to her freedom, or will she stay a slave and take a chance at love with Alekai./0/41963/coverorgin.jpg?v=698bc775d1a1ec517020fae3d81a9dc2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Mistress's Gambit: Fated Game
There he was, confined to the bed, almost lifeless. Tears rolled down my eyes. The man that I love so much. The man that I have ever known -father of my unborn babies, just laid alone in a white room depending on a life machine. I so much wanted to reach out and touch him but I couldn't. I wanted to tell him to hold on-for me and his children. But all I could do was watch the beeping lights and wail. "Sergio! Sergio!" I called out while struggling with the guards who were dragging me away from the room's door. * * * * In a world of shattered dreams and unexpected alliances, Elsa Savori's quest for financial aid takes a perilous turn. When Sergio Massimo offers her a lifeline, Elsa is thrust into a world of extravagance and danger. As their connection deepens, dark secrets and vengeful forces threaten to tear them apart. From the bustling streets of Milan to the sun-soaked beaches of Hawaii, their love story becomes a battle for survival. Will Elsa and Sergio defy the odds and find solace in each other's arms, or will their journey lead to heartbreak and irreversible consequences?/0/25850/coverorgin.jpg?v=7d704adf4224f21febafd3227bbf78ff&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Changing My Fate
*Originally named Changing Her Fate on other platforms* Chloe Brass works her entire life for a goal she never achieves, dying at the young age of 25 after working herself to death - quite literally. On the verge of her last breaths, she prays that if she is given a second chance, she will not take advantage of her life and waste it again. Her prayers are answered when she wakes up in the body of 21-year-old Athena Rose, a successful model and heiress daughter to a wealthy fortune. It seems all her prayers have been answered, and life couldn't be any better. It It seems everything she could ever want is at the tip of her fingers; but all good things must come to an end. While trying to live the life she always dreamed of having, Chloe is quickly learning why even Athena couldn't stand her own life, and tried to harm herself to get out of it. With new goals in mind, Chloe sets out to change her previous fate, and get revenge for the former soul of her new body. All Rights Reserved © Alice Marie 2022/0/59484/coverorgin.jpg?v=3f7cba51bb2369c9780480895b99a21f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
HER TANGLED LOVER
Anna had it all, a perfect life and a loving husband. But destiny has its own plans. Switching tickets with a young musician, her husband Marco dies in a plane crash and her world crumbles upon her. Unable to cope with the pain she remains locked in her house refusing to face reality until her nightmares come to life. Dreaming how people would die she has one week to track them down and save them. Now she has to begin a race against the clock and save as many as she can. Being overwhelmed she finds relief in listening to young saxophonist Enzo Buonaurio. Little did she know he had an unintentional final word in her husband's early passing. What will happen when Anna dreams of Enzo's death? Will she be able to forgive and save him? Or let destiny play its card?/0/48377/coverorgin.jpg?v=348bbfab294e768195be276dc8d1955f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Jane And Clark
A love tale about Jane Sunderland and Clark Williams, coming from a piqued background of past hurting relationships and falling in love at first sight with each other. Jane and Clark soon realize that their families had been friends before they ended up being rivals even before they were born and were forced to separate. They both decide that they must settle their family disputes with their power force of love. Do they overcome the odds? Jane was completely flustered as she fluttered her eyelashes because for no reason she couldn't control her gaze. Has she finally fallen in love after all this while? "Am sorry miss I......" Clark stuttered with words when he saw Jane. His heartstrings became very active for her. Why would he stare that long at a woman he had just met?? Clark tried to control his emotions but he just stood there they both locked eyes with each other./0/21157/coverorgin.jpg?v=fbaec20b93f5331b036f6e268c16ec43&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Flames In The Fire
John and Ellie Bradley have the love everyone wants to have, except there is one problem, Ellie is sick. John has to balance his ill wife, job, and in-laws who want to run the show. As John cares for Ellie in what the doctors say will be her last days, he reflects on their marriage and a love of a lifetime./0/83419/coverorgin.jpg?v=12e5dc3c2f020f6d70b8328874a5a068&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Ashes, A New Empire
The cool, conditioned air of the St. Regis suite was the first thing I noticed when I gasped awake, my head throbbing from that familiar chemical fog – the drug my brother, Mark, used to set me up with Chloe, the woman I once foolishly loved. Then, the memories slammed into me like a physical blow: the terrifying fire, Lily' s desperate screams, the sickening smell of gasoline, and the crushing heat – this wasn't a nightmare, it was real, a past I had just escaped, and across the king-sized bed sat Chloe, my murderer, my executioner. My throat clenched, a raw, primal scream trapped within as my heart hammered against my ribs, recognizing this as the night, the precise moment everything twisted into a lifetime of agonizing obsession, cruel betrayal, and the inferno that ultimately consumed my first life and my precious daughter. How could I have been so utterly blind, so completely duped, so willingly walked into a meticulously set trap that not only cost me everything, but also my child, leaving only a cold, sharp rage simmering within, refusing to be a helpless victim again? I had a choice now, a real chance to rewrite my fate, and with shaking hands that barely obeyed, I found my phone, scrolled straight to Ryan' s number in Chloe' s contacts, hit dial, and rasped into the receiver, "Come get your girlfriend, St. Regis, Suite 1412; she' s waiting for you," knowing that this time, I would burn her world down first./0/85922/coverorgin.jpg?v=43e4aa31b68009e67e8b9c8edb23ad43&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her Kiss, My Ruin
The annual Apex Innovations retreat was a testament to my success, a celebration of crushing goals, with my beautiful wife, Sarah, by my side – the ultimate power couple. But the celebratory mood shattered when a childish game of 'Truth or Dare' brought my deepest insecurity to the surface, revealing Sarah' s unsettling focus on Alex, her "brother-like" childhood friend. My blood ran cold as Sarah, with a brilliant smile meant for him, publicly offered to kiss Alex, dismissing my quiet plea to sit down with chilling disdain. She then slapped me in front of my employees, defended him, and sealed her betrayal with a long, deliberate kiss that crumbled ten years of marriage into ash. How could she humiliate me so utterly, so casually, for a man I suspected she' d been seeing for years-a suspicion she' d always gaslit me into believing was just my unreasonable jealousy? The final, gut-wrenching blow came not in that moment, but hours later: discovering pharmacy receipts for birth control pills, covering the five years I believed I was infertile, forcing her to endure my "failure," all while she knowingly carried Alex' s baby. In that instant, my world shattered, and I knew-I wouldn't just walk away; I would dismantle everything we built, and she would stand alone in the wreckage./0/23973/coverorgin.jpg?v=ca07636bc1b3b0b83981a63c56ddf52f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
