Romance Books for Women
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Dear My Mafia (English Version)
Rose never imagined that she would be sold by her own stepfather for personal gain. However, her job at the brothel unexpectedly brought her face-to-face with a handsome drug dealer named Antonio. Their feelings changed, but their lives did not. Can Rose withstand Antonio, who has a dark side to his life?/1/115592/coverorgin.jpg?v=a1ae50a6a523dbbfba1df5645bc4dc0e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Ivory Ashes - A Mafia Romance
My new boss is gorgeous, arrogant, and filthy rich. The only problem? He doesn't know he's also the father of my baby. Six years ago, I was supposed to get married. But the night before the wedding, my groom-to-be showed me sides of himself I'd never seen before. I might've died in that hotel room... If Mikhail Novikov hadn't burst in to save me. Handsome, strong, capable knight in shining armor-sign me up, right? WRONG. Because Mikhail wasn't just the hero I never knew I needed... He was also way more dangerous than I ever could've known. But for one night, I let myself do something I never should've done. It was worth it-several times over, if you catch my drift. In the morning, though, I did the reasonable I RAN. For six years, I keep running. Until I walk into work one day, and find my new boss waiting in my office. Guess who? And guess what he does when finds out about our baby?/0/80876/coverorgin.jpg?v=00581c0883c0bc838b4a687e51ef3add&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her Perfect Plan, His Perfect Revenge
Our wedding was just three days away in scenic Napa Valley, a dream about to unfold. I, Ethan Walker, an architect, was set to marry Izzy, the beautiful heiress to half the valley, and adopt her sweet daughter, Lily, into our loving family. Everything seemed perfectly aligned for our bright future. Then, a sudden, blinding flash, the roar of an engine, and a devastating crash ripped my world apart. I woke up in a hospital, my body a lead weight, numb agony filling me; my legs, utterly unresponsive. But the true nightmare began when I overheard Izzy, my fiancée, whispering to her family doctor. She chillingly discussed delaying my critical spinal surgery to ensure I remained permanently paralyzed and utterly dependent on her. Then came the even more horrifying detail: a secret, untraceable vasectomy to take place while I was under anesthesia. All of it was meticulously planned to secure total control over me, paving the way for her ex-lover Marcus and his daughter Lily to inherit the vast Rossi fortune, with me reduced to a grateful, silent placeholder. The words washed over me, a tidal wave of betrayal that eclipsed all physical pain, leaving me frozen in a silent scream. I was just a pawn in her elaborate, monstrous game, a convenient obstacle to be eliminated and erased. How could the woman who claimed to love me, who was about to become my wife, orchestrate such calculated, soul-crushing malice? Feigning unconsciousness, a cold, unyielding resolve crystallized within my shattered heart. They thought they had trapped me, broken me, but they had just awakened something far more dangerous. I would orchestrate my own disappearance, rise from the wreckage, and reclaim not just my mobility, but a freedom they never intended for me to have. The architect of betrayal would soon face the ghost she created./0/18582/coverorgin.jpg?v=4f3a13f495dc12364b9fdbe435e70911&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Sucker For Love
Their seven-year marriage was doomed to end. Their wedding anniversary was just a week away, and Molly discovered that her husband Walter had cheated on her. Enraged and determined to get revenge, she rushed to the hotel for an affair. Little did she expect to wake up in Greyson's room. He was the young mastermind of the largest energy group in America. Now that her relationship with Walter was damaged beyond repair, she put an end to their loveless marriage. Molly accepted it as the beginning of a new life, but fate had something unimaginable in store for her./0/85743/coverorgin.jpg?v=f1f9c2e5cec068cf8e7a8d8893f5a439&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Betrayed by Love, Forged by Fire
Just a month ago, my life was a Silicon Valley dream. I was Sarah Miller, founder of a promising startup, engaged to David Chen, the golden boy of tech. We were the power couple, the ones to watch, building an empire on the back of my groundbreaking algorithm. Then, the engine sputtered and died, and my world shrank to the stale confines of my car. The engagement was off, my company was bankrupt, my savings gone, swallowed by legal fees and debt David so cleverly left in my name. He called it "irreconcilable differences," a corporate phrase for a soul-crushing betrayal. The real reason had a name: Emily Davis, my best friend, the maid of honor whose dress still hung in my closet. They stole my algorithm, my future, and sold it for parts, beaming from tech blogs as the valley' s newest power couple. How could the man I loved, and my closest friend, orchestrate such a complete and utter destruction of my life? As I stared at my dead phone, reflecting a hollow-eyed stranger, a single flash drive and a faded note from my eccentric genius grandfather appeared – "When she needs it most." This was it. Rock bottom. And the beginning of my retribution./0/73414/coverorgin.jpg?v=9b4045eaf6e08129d4e32316a2fd254c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My hard boss
Sally's new job started in a very unusual way. Now, it's fair to say that Sally really didn't get along with her boss, and he wasn't exactly her biggest fan either. But when he needed someone to pretend to be his girlfriend to help find some secret agents at work, she agreed without much hesitation. The pay was good, so why not? But sometimes, love can blossom in the most surprising situations, and even people who seem like they should be enemies can find themselves drawn to each other. However, life often has its own plans, and even for those who fall in love, there can be unexpected twists ahead. To find out what happens, you'll have to read the rest of the book./1/111699/coverorgin.jpg?v=3d7f1343a1ce62403723d8a75f5df05a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
SWEET REVENGE (He Betrayed Me, Now He Must Pay )
"Stop this God forsaken wedding!!" I boom, my voice resonating through the halls of the church. Murmurs fill the air as eyes turn to me, dressed in nothing but rags. My grip tightens on the bat in my right hand. How dare they? How dare he? My eyes burn as I match forward, my body trembling with rage. "Clara, what–" His words are barely out before I send my hand forward, swinging the bat at him. Thick red blood spurts out as screams fill the air. ~~~~~ Clara Anthony thought it was love when she took the fall for a theft her husband committed just a few weeks after she gave birth. Thought she was doing the right thing for him, for them, but she was wrong because on the day she came out three years later, she found out he was getting married to her best friend of ten years. Her whole world shatters as she watches her best friend take her life, her husband, and her daughter. Left with nothing but pain and a deep ache for revenge. She teams up with the one person she swore never to look at again, the one person everyone thought was dead. Spencer Anthony, twin to her husband and her first love, the same man who left her without a word. Now he is back from the dead, not as the same man she once knew, but a cold, heartless mafia man who wants nothing but destruction. As Spencer offers her a chance to reclaim her life and daughter. Filled with nothing but hate, she takes up the offer, determined to make everyone pay. But what she didn't know when going close to Spencer was that when dining with the devil, you use a long spoon./0/99370/coverorgin.jpg?v=795a7c13e6329a03ff9e8680cb7afeb5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Awake, Rise, And Counterattack After My Husband's Betrayal
Five years ago, Kyla Spencer was a top lawyer in the legal business. To save Gerald Spencer, who was then just a poor medical student in a PhD study, she risked her career and managed to clear his name from false accusations by a global medical giant. The cost was high; she offended the influential people and was secretly poisoned, losing her voice forever, making it impossible for her to stand in court again. Kyla hid her talent and quietly became Gerald's quiet girlfriend. After five years, Gerald had become a leading figure in the medical field, but his tenderness and patience now belonged to another woman. Wearing a white dress to look innocent and pure, his junior schoolmate mocked Kyla, "I heard you were a formidable lawyer back in the day. You certainly don't look like it now." Gerald, with a voice as cold as ice, defined Kyla's sacrifice as a burden. "Kyla, I need a partner who can stand by my side, not a patient I have to care for." As the love of the past turned into a piercing blade, Kyla thought she would drown in silent despair until an email from her former colleague was received. "Do you still want to know why that company was willing to spend a fortune to falsely accuse a penniless student back then?" It turned out she had lost more than her voice and love. What she had once protected with her life was a meticulously orchestrated scam from beginning to end./0/83472/coverorgin.jpg?v=4a98190ad87e9bea1732c352cd421c49&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The $30,000 Breakup
My relationship with Kevin moved at lightning speed. Soon, we were talking rings, especially with my successful dad's generous offer of $100,000 for a down payment on our first home. But the moment our engagement was announced, the trouble began, all thanks to Kevin's deeply resentful sister-in-law, Jessica. Her jealousy ignited a bitter Facebook campaign, portraying me as a spoiled rich girl who' d never worked a day. Jessica' s petty antics quickly escalated to demanding expensive gifts, culminating in a brazen text asking me to buy her kid a $300 PlayStation. My fiancé, Kevin, simply sighed, shrugging off her entitlement, repeatedly telling me to "just buy it to keep the peace." His spinelessness laid bare his family' s true colors, prompting my own dad to call them "leeches" who were "waiting for a handout." How could the man I was about to marry expect me to bankroll his family's insatiable greed? His chronic inability to protect me, his passive complicity in their endless demands, chilled me to the core. I realized I wasn't just marrying a partner; I was being enlisted as the personal ATM and emotional punching bag in an unending family drama. That agonizing realization was my breaking point. I wouldn't just walk away from this toxic situation. I would turn the tables and ensure they got exactly what they deserved./0/89961/coverorgin.jpg?v=99ffbad1cd4748db7c6052c08c9b5696&imageMogr2/format/webp)
I would Never See the Guy I had Loved for Years
Kylee Brooks knelt between Kenney Walsh's legs as she had done countless times before and awkwardly tried to satisfy him. At the moment of passion, Kenney abruptly pushed her away and wheeled himself into the bathroom. He murmured, "Ruth..." Kylee was long used to this and turned to fetch his medicine. She had pursued Kenney for nine years and knew well that he was aloof. When she went to deliver the medicine, she found the bedroom door slightly ajar. Kenney's wheelchair was parked at the door, empty. Kenney pinned Ruth in front of him, and his eyes were blurred as he whispered in her ear, "Ruth, you are mine. You should have been my woman long ago. We depend on each other to become who we are today. I've stayed in a wheelchair to avoid having sex with Kylee. Can't you see how much I love you?" Kylee was stunned and then suddenly realized something. Ruth was Kenney's sister-in-law. She was two years older than Kenney, with a voluptuous figure, yet he never touched her./0/52974/coverorgin.jpg?v=e68e2ef8f8784ec7007c35b17fbf08b9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Rebirth Of A Scorned Heiress
Betrayal begets the darkest shadows, within its grasp, wealth transforms into a tool for revenge. Victoria Hamilton, once a privileged heiress, faced a terrifying death orchestrated by her family, leaving her legacy in the hands of deceitful kin. Fate, however, is inclined to rewrite cruel tales, and death is not always final. Reborn as Lily Turner from humble beginnings, Victoria carries the flames of revenge, armed with intelligence and fueled by ambition. As Victoria now Lily embarks on a determined journey to rebuild the empire stolen from her in a past life. Guided by her ruthless desire for justice, Lily journeys the vicious world of business, rising from the ashes into a formidable force. Memories of the past propel her forward, and scars become her stepping stones to triumph. "The Rebirth of a Scorned Heiress" unfolds as a tale of vengeance and triumph, as once an abandoned heiress will stop at nothing to reclaim what is rightfully hers, with ambition, resilience, and the taste of revenge. In this altercation with shadows of the past, a new legacy emerges from Victoria's unwavering determination. Will her empire be the sweetest revenge, or will the haunting shadows of the past persist?/0/21178/coverorgin.jpg?v=5acf285d563e259aa4d0fb707bb16319&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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A Blackwood Heiress Bows To No One
The Alliance Summit, a high-stakes gathering where powerful families declared their allegiances, hummed with electric tension as I, Aurora Blackwood, stood poised to make the fateful pronouncement that would bind my ancestral legacy to Caleb Vance.It was the day I once proudly, fatally, linked our futures. But I woke not as ash, but with a searing gasp, the phantom flames of my death still scorching my skin, flooding my mind with the chilling memory of Caleb Vance's face – devoid of grief, almost relieved – the very last sight before the Crimson Syndicate consumed my family, our generations-old ranch, and ultimately, me. In that terrifying previous life, Caleb had swallowed Lila Hayes's carefully crafted lies whole, allowing himself to be manipulated into feeding critical intelligence to the Syndicate, which directly paved the way for their brutal attack, culminating in the complete decimation of the Blackwoods and my own agonizing demise. The bitter taste of betrayal choked me, the searing injustice of loving a fool who believed every insidious whisper from a viper like Lila, sacrificing my family' s very existence to appease his warped sense of victimhood. But not this time; reborn with searing clarity and a heart hardened by fire, I would not repeat the past, because today, here and now, a Blackwood Heiress would definitively bow to no one but herself, and Caleb Vance would witness the true cost of his betrayal./1/115593/coverorgin.jpg?v=6d980544fc208823cbc22c5e589c8d10&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Corrupted Angel -A Mafia Romance
I found my angel. Then I broke her wings. Alexis should've never set foot in my world. Men like me stain girls like her. We take their innocence and tear it to shreds. She thinks she's tough. She thinks she can handle me. But she doesn't know just how deep my darkness goes. It was for the best that I claimed her for a night and left her behind. Anything more than that would have been cruel. I thought I'd seen the last of Alexis Wright. So imagine my surprise two years later when the door to my office opens... And she walks in. The girl I ravaged. The girl I devoured. Now that's she's in front of me again, I have just two questions for her: First-what is she doing here? And second... What does she mean, "our baby"?/0/20205/coverorgin.jpg?v=daded8d1b344c7ed2cc6f1fefa7807a7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Caught in her own trap
What could go wrong when you have got a computer geek friend like Trevor who can fix everything? Candice was happy that her stepmother's plan to marry her off to an older rich man had failed. The marriage certificate she produced was proof of her marriage to her secret boyfriend. The husband according to Trevor was a gay man who would never dream of getting married. Everything was going to be deleted after a year and nobody would know even the husband. Now one evening a handsome stranger stood at Candice's door looking for Candice Stevens. "I'm sorry…. you have the wrong person I'm Candice Walters. "That was before you got married. I'm Clive Stevens your husband. Immediately Clive started playing the husband role without giving Candice a chance to explain herself. Is he going to let it go or does he have other plans for Candice?/0/47459/coverorgin.jpg?v=cace62e865fe376149b67f186781b1a6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Crippled Husband Who Loves Me Dearly
Being a Cinderella, I was forced to marry a rich man who was crippled. But I was shocked when I met him. He made me realize that I deserved nothing but him. Now I don't care about his health situation. All I want is him by my side. That's all, I felt when I fall in love with him slowly, desperately and hopelessly. Until on the honeymoon, I finally found out, my husband who loves me dearly , met his first love who supposed to be dead. Will he leave me for her?/0/28641/coverorgin.jpg?v=f91767acb9f03ac5034ccbf69473c75e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Yours, Never Again
Eloise has decided to stay away from relationships till she secures a good-paying job after college. All goes to hell when she meets Victor, a student at her school who she's never met until a party. He's an introvert and everything she wants in a man. Will she hold her ground on not wanting a relationship OR Will victor graduate college with a broken heart from Eloise who is everything different from him yet so perfect he can't help but fall in love with?/0/82824/coverorgin.jpg?v=c82b9d310860b2b40cd87608141119c6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Southern Heiress's Reckoning
I woke with a gasp, the Southern sun blazing. Today was my debutante ball, the pinnacle for any young woman of the Ashley dynasty. But the date, the gown, the very air in my room, triggered a flood of memories from a lifetime ago-the same ball, the same stolen heirloom dress on Babs, my family's charity case. I watched passively as she paraded in my priceless gown, public outrage engulfing me, until Father' s sudden, suspicious death and my brother Tom Jr., infatuated with Babs, seized power. They sent me away, to years of hell in a "behavioral correction institute," where I eventually faded, learning Babs orchestrated it all for revenge, announcing her engagement to Tom Jr. as my life ended. The cruelty of that past life, the utter betrayal by Beau, my fiancé, Tom, my brother, and the sheer injustice of Babs's deceit, surged through my veins. How could they have been so blind, so easily swayed by a viper in our midst? No. Not again. This time, I sat up, my spirit forged in the fires of that hell. My gown was missing, but I remembered another: Mother's legendary debutante dress. This time, I would not despair. This time, I would be in control. This time, Babs would not win. This time, they would all pay./0/83473/coverorgin.jpg?v=1a14b6186d008b59b919ce115327a71f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Lovesick Fool to Legend
The Texas sun beat down on the sprawling ranch, but nothing could dim the radiant joy of my wedding day. Hundreds of guests watched, fanning themselves, as I stood at the altar, eyes fixed on Savannah, my vision in white lace. This was it, the culmination of my dreams, the moment our lives would begin. When the pastor said, "You may now kiss the bride," my heart pounded with anticipation. But Savannah turned her head, her gaze sweeping past me to land on Cody, her "Man of Honor" in a suit I had paid for. In front of everyone, she walked to him, put her hands on his face, and gave him a long, passionate kiss. A collective gasp rippled through the stunned crowd, followed by a thick, suffocating silence. My father's face was stone, my best friend Tyler looked ready to erupt. She pulled away, breathless, then casually announced, "Cody' s never going to get married; he just wanted to know what it felt like. It was our pact. A childhood thing." Her dismissive tone, Cody's smirking triumph over her shoulder, snapped something inside me. The woman I poured my heart and fortune into had just publicly shamed me, reducing our sacred vows to a casual 'joke.' It was an act of betrayal so profound, so brazen, that it transcended mere heartbreak. How could someone so close inflict such calculated cruelty, expecting no consequence? The utter absurdity of her explanation, the depth of her entitlement, filled me not with rage, but with an icy clarity. I calmly took the microphone from the pastor' s hand, my voice steady, carrying across the silent ranch. "Apologies everyone," I said, "The party' s not over, but the wedding is." In that single, defining moment, I walked away from the ruins of a life I thought I wanted, ready to build a real one./1/125327/coverorgin.jpg?v=1858f53a9e079df4a8a2a4fd4df44295&imageMogr2/format/webp)
