Romance Books for Women
Bestsellers Ongoing Completed
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Reborn, Redeemed, and Unbothered
I woke up with a pounding headache and a man I didn't recognize sleeping next to me-Liam Hayes, the man I' d loved for years, only to realize he' d mistaken me for his ex-girlfriend, Bethany. It was a cruel echo of a past life I was desperately trying to escape. He stirred, calling out her name, and then his eyes landed on me. The warmth vanished, replaced by cold indifference. He nonchalantly offered to marry me, stating it was only for his grandmother and that his love belonged to someone else. In my last life, I said yes. I let him use me, tolerate me, and ultimately ruin my family for Bethany. He abandoned me on a stormy night, leading to a car crash that killed me and our unborn twins. But now, I was back, reborn in that very hotel room, at the precipice of ruin. I calmly told him nothing happened, that he was drunk and I had merely fallen asleep on the couch. He snarled, refusing to believe me, pulling away the towel I wore to reveal bruises he' d inflicted, accusing me of drugging him. Just then, Bethany's video call flashed on his phone, and he instantly cast me aside, his voice soft and loving for her. He threw my dress at me, ordering me out. Later, when I was packing my things, he taunted me, then made elaborate plans to send chicken noodle soup via private jet to Bethany in Europe, while I, his supposed fiancée, couldn't even get a glass of water. It was then that the last piece of my old heart turned to dust. The very next day, my parents, beaming, presented me with a penthouse key, convinced Liam and I would finally marry. My mother' s hand flew to her chest when I told them I no longer loved Liam, just as his call came in. He ordered me to take birth control pills, then sarcastically dismissed the designer bag he'd once given me. I simply replied, "That bag is old. You can just throw it away."/0/80769/coverorgin.jpg?v=0f8f67c5ce0b799c90378e27cd7ec20f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Heiress Who Refused to Be a Pawn
As Ava Vanderbilt, an heiress with everything, my biggest obsession was Ethan Blackwood. He was my father's most brilliant protégé, incredibly cold and distant. I saw his indifference not as dislike, but as a mysterious depth, a challenge only I could conquer. I convinced myself his passion was reserved, waiting for me alone. Then came the night I peered into the conservatory. Ethan wasn’t just talking to Lily, his "innocent younger sister." He was kissing her, devouring her with a raw, possessive hunger I’d only dreamed of receiving. This wasn't brotherly love; it was undeniable passion. The truth hit like a physical blow: his coldness to me wasn't a facade, it was pure disinterest. But it got worse. I overheard the unthinkable: all my father's proteges, including Ethan, despised me. Every compliment was a lie, every gesture a calculated act to use my marriage to fund Lily’s exorbitant dreams. The final sting came when Ethan, to "teach me a lesson," deliberately tampered with my horse's saddle, breaking my leg. Then he publicly sabotaged my credit cards at an auction, humiliating me before New York society to buy Lily a dazzling necklace. My heart, once foolishly infatuated, now felt nothing but ice. How could these men, given everything by my benevolent father, conspire to so cruelly orchestrate my downfall? The betrayal was absolute, the humiliation soul-crushing. Was I truly so pathetic, so blind, that I was just a pawn in their twisted game for Lily? The naive Ava Vanderbilt died that day. In her place, a woman forged in fire and betrayal emerged. My upcoming engagement party, meant to announce my future with honest Carter Sterling, would now be their public reckoning. I would not be a victim. I would reclaim my destiny, and they would all pay./0/85775/coverorgin.jpg?v=5ada7e722d74fb399f9616893dba68bf&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Fiancé's Cruel Game
One month ago, my life was a fairytale, complete with an engagement ring from Liam Blackwood, the man I adored. Then, Vance Capital collapsed, my father was arrested, and quickly died in prison. My mother, shattered, faded away. I lost everything overnight, and when I ran to Liam, my fiancé, for comfort, he simply stated, "I did it, Ava. Every part of it. I destroyed your father." Shock, grief, and utter confusion warred in me as he revealed a chilling tale of vengeance spanning decades, culminating in my family' s ruin. Now, I stand on an auction block in Liam' s exclusive, underground club, priced and displayed like a possession. My humiliation, he believes, is the final stroke of his revenge. But as he mockingly toasts his victory, a new fire ignites within me. He thinks he' s broken me, but he has only forged a new enemy, and this is just the beginning of his downfall./0/93284/coverorgin.jpg?v=08ea10c6aa0e78a3d577a54d75aa7d5d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Married To A Five-Year Deception
My husband, Jackson, was holding hands with a dead woman. For five years, I believed my adoptive sister, Scarlett, had died in a fiery car crash. My perfect, blissful marriage was built on her ashes. But tonight, at a charity gala, I saw her hidden in the shadows with him. She was alive, and beside them stood a little boy with my husband’s dark, curly hair. I overheard everything. My family had faked her death, destroyed evidence to save her from prison, and set her up in a beautiful new life. My marriage wasn't love. It was a five-year "penance," a sacrifice Jackson made to keep me from asking questions while he, my parents, and my "dead" sister lived as a secret family. My phone buzzed. A text from her, taunting me. “You should come see all the beautiful things my family has given me.” When Jackson found me moments later, his face a mask of fake concern, the urge to scream was a physical force inside me. But I swallowed it down. I looked into the eyes of the man who had demolished my world, forced a smile, and pulled him into an embrace that felt colder than the grave Scarlett was supposed to be in./0/52454/coverorgin.jpg?v=9b7688c3ff125ce0b538aeed4fb09d78&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Fight For The Truth
A party that gets out of control An infidelity that breaks my heart Betrayals, secrets, and truths coming to light They accuse me of a crime I didn't commit, but I will prove my innocence. I don't remember much, just a few gray eyes that became my salvation in more ways than one./0/93597/coverorgin.jpg?v=8ce2762e510604e48c555497fd59304b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Spy Who Left
"She was never his weakness-she was his only shield." When Aria Chen divorced billionaire Leon Hart, New York's elite sneered, betting she'd crawl back within days. She never did. Three years later, the world is rocked when Dr. Aria Vale, CEO of a revolutionary cybersecurity empire, steps into the spotlight. The mysterious genius who built a billion-dollar company from nothing is none other than Leon's discarded wife, the woman everyone thought was just a pretty ornament. But Aria was never the naive socialite she pretended to be. She was an undercover operative, protecting Leon from enemies while he betrayed her. The wife, mocked as "weak" was actually his hidden shield, sacrificing her career and her heart to keep him alive. Now, every powerful man wants the queen Leon threw away a renowned scientist seeking partnership, a financial titan proposing an empire, and an actor offering devotion. Each sees the brilliance Leon ignored. Then Leon discovers the truth: Aria's sacrifices, her secret double life, and the daughter she's been raising without him. For the first time, the man who once took her for granted must fight for her love. But can he compete with men who valued her from the beginning? A story of love, betrayal, and power where the king must kneel before the queen who never needed saving./1/106112/coverorgin.jpg?v=8541bd663b121fd558ec9b1da3ccc5f0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
He Loved Her Too Late
Elira never asked Rowan to love her loudly. She only asked him to stay. Working side by side in the same office, Elira and Rowan build something quiet, fragile, and deeply personal. She is patient, observant, and steady. He is careful, distant, and afraid of choosing what he wants. When feelings grow stronger, Rowan keeps retreating always almost choosing her, always a moment too late. Elira stays longer than she should, loving him in the spaces he keeps leaving behind. He Loved Her Too Late is a slow-burn office romance about unspoken feelings, emotional distance, and the painful truth that love does not disappear just because it is delayed. Sometimes, the hardest lesson isn't learning how to love but realizing when love arrives too late./0/20541/coverorgin.jpg?v=e9a9b486f04a5907435d1df2bc2c5556&imageMogr2/format/webp)
HER BODYGUARD
"This is Asher Adams" her father said. "He's going to be your bodyguard from now on. Kimberly's eyes widened in disbelief. The water she had just swallowed went down the wrong pipe and she began to choke. She started to cough and it took some seconds to finally calm her down. Great. Just great. She thought. Just when she thought she had the annoying man out of her life for good. She turned her attention to her father. "I'm sorry dad, what did you just say?" ------------------ Kimberly Blake, daughter and only child of billionaire, Hillary Blake, loves her freedom and independence. She hates being told what to do more than anything. But all that freedom becomes a thing of the past when she gets kidnapped and her father hires private investigator and bodyguard, Asher Adams to rescue her. Now, not only is she stuck with a big hunk of a man following her around and watching her every move... But one she finds so damn attractive.... --------------------/0/51985/coverorgin.jpg?v=00ef83f0c85654311be6057038d87d69&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Revenge On The Billionaire Footballer
Eliana whom was maltreated by her stepmother, after her father died, planned to elope with her highschool sweetheart. Instead, when he found out she was pregnant, he left their small town without her. Years later she met a man and try to give love another chance. Without knowing the real identity of the man. She also heard about a famous footballer was in town and he is her baby daddy sworn enemy. She tries to find this sworn enemy of her baby daddy so that she could use his help to get her revenge on what he did to her./0/18664/coverorgin.jpg?v=cefbf3e0cf775a2964450868696258dc&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Place In My Heart Reserved Only For You
Michelle married Carlos for one reason—to save her father's company from bankruptcy. He told her that he loved someone else and would leave her in three years, yet he found himself falling for her bit by bit. However, betrayal and mistrust placed their relationship on the edge of the cliff. To escape the complications of her marriage, Michelle committed suicide only to fail and lose her memory. Their story has restarted all over again. As they dance to the beat of their hearts, can they find themselves falling in love with each other all over again?/0/51203/coverorgin.jpg?v=061c0165f680fb0d5b5fadc223f8f150&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Rule of a ruthless king.
Princess Aurelia of Northlaye lives in constant fear of her father King Edric. His sudden demand of her betrothal to prince Mallon of Ailingdale against her will is nothing compared to the cold, hard and brutal way his constant treatment is of her and the people of his own kingdom. Aurelia secretly tries to help her people from starvation and neglect in hopes her father will never find out. With her late mother no longer around to guide her, Aurelia must fight against her fear with her true confidant, the house servant Maude. A new and unlikely friendship and romance has Aurelia clutching to the hope things can get better, that is until King Edric hits her with his most ruthless blow of all. Will Aurelia keep her courage through all she has to face? or will her stone cold father keep her down for good?/0/82334/coverorgin.jpg?v=dd89762aaae37591359fe76e34eaffe3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Chasing The Star He Lost
Everyone knew Ava Chen was just keeping Dr. Julian Vance' s spot warm. He, a brilliant Columbia astrophysicist; I, a New York financial analyst. We were dating, but his great love, my former best friend Chloe, was merely on fellowship, her return an unspoken ticking clock. The clock exploded the day Julian stood me up at City Hall for our marriage license. An Instagram story appeared instead: Julian, smiling, at Chloe' s surprise welcome-back party. My heart didn' t just break; it fractured into a dull, final ache. I shredded the marriage application. Later, Chloe brought a drunken Julian to my apartment, his subtle taunts confirming my place. He then whispered it: "Chloe." The ultimate affront. His cold, indifferent "Take the pill" solidified our transactional reality. I was a placeholder. My deep love unrequited, our relationship a cruel joke of neglect and manipulation. Why did I cling to a love that never truly saw me? But my tears turned to cold fury. I canceled wedding leave, applied for a senior analyst role in London. I would shed the "placeholder" and forge a fierce new beginning, on my own terms./0/84837/coverorgin.jpg?v=d4cd66f5490bd5a4964ceda902b510bc&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Chef's Stolen Life
One moment, I was Scarlett, the culinary world's rising star, my hands turning simple ingredients into art. The next, a brutal car crash stole everything: my sense of taste and smell, my career, my future. My boyfriend, Ethan, stayed by my side, a devoted rock, bringing me medication for pain, assuring me of his unwavering love while I swallowed tasteless food, devoid of joy. But one night, a overheard conversation shattered my broken world: Ethan, conspiring with my half-sister Bethany, revealing the "accidental" crash was orchestrated, the "pain medicine" was suppressing my recovery, all to ensure Bethany won a culinary competition. The man who swore he loved me had meticulously dismantled my life for her, his every sweet word a lie. I swallowed the bitter pills, no longer for pain, but a promise to myself: I would escape, play the part of the fragile victim until I could break free, and reclaim what was stolen from me./0/50421/coverorgin.jpg?v=87444b308950b4b2af3a9b03cc7fadfc&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Nemesis Is Obsessed With Me
"Now licked it, Liam." He said in a mocking manner. Liam who's kneeling in front of him, clenched his fist as he looked at him with a furious expression and said. "Fuck you, we can just wipe it with a tissue. Why do you always have this rotten behavior of yours?. Making a simple situation so complicated, you damn psycho. He frowned hearing Liam's words then let out a little laugh and said. "Why? can't I do anything I want when you're living without paying any expenses here at home?. Just lick it already, it's your fault anyway. "I won't do it, aunt Sylvia wants me to stay here too. She said it very clearly, so I could continue my studies. I, I'm not here to be your slave Kairo!". Kairo pressed his forehead's temple as he let out a little sigh and said. "Haa.. Lick it or I leak your photos with that stinky alpha you're messing with before?". Liam's eyes shook hearing what Kairo said. Even against his will, Liam slowly bowed in front of Kairo's feet to wipe the ice cream spilled on Kairo's shoes using his tongue and said. "I'd do anything.... Just, just don't leak those photos Kairo". "Haha! look how I shake you over a mere photo. Haa... so unlucky to be born as a recessive omega isn't?. Kairo said while tapping Liam's shoulder. Liam looked at him with disgusted eyes and said. "Even you're the last alpha living on earth. I won't let you have me, you psychotic bastard. Upon hearing Liam's words. Kairo got mad and suddenly pushed him on the floor. "You really got a lot of nerve to talk like that huh?" He said while ripping Liam's shirt. Liam who's lying underneath Kairo struggled pushing him with all his might and yelled. "Fuck you! let me go! Didn't you hear what I just said?? I won't make out with you even it costs humanity's extinction!". "Haa.. hahaha you're funny Liam, so ridiculous.". He said as he let go of him and sat back into the chair. Kairo chuckled and added. "As If I'd do it with you either. Get out of my sight, you nasty omega"/0/91564/coverorgin.jpg?v=85fd0533234d6992c823af89396266a7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Discarded Wife, Legal Legend Rises
For three years, I gave up my life as "Nemesis," the undefeated lawyer, to be the perfect wife for LA's star prosecutor, Keith Sampson. I traded my legal briefs for cookbooks, believing I could heal the man I loved. On our anniversary, he came home drunk, kissed me desperately, and whispered another woman's name. "Holly," he breathed. "I knew you'd come back to me." But the final verdict on our marriage came at a restaurant. When a waiter spilled a pot of scalding coffee, Keith didn't hesitate. He lunged to shield his ex-girlfriend, Holly, from a few drops. The rest of the pot splashed onto my arm, causing second-degree burns. He panicked over the minor red marks on Holly's hand, rushing her to a private clinic. He never even looked at my blistering skin. He just handed me his credit card. "Take a cab to urgent care," he said. "I'll call you later." That was the moment the devoted wife died. I walked out and never looked back. Three months later, I stood across from him in a courtroom, representing the man he was prosecuting in the biggest case of his career. He had no idea the quiet housewife he'd discarded was the legal legend known as Nemesis. And I was about to destroy his perfect, undefeated record./0/18508/coverorgin.jpg?v=4e33967ff394263e0a123c2723b2e8bc&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Remedy For Love
Legally, she had been his wife for three years, but their marriage was kept as a secret in public. He spent money on her lavishly and she lived a luxurious life. Things changed when a super male model showed interest in her. And that's when her first boyfriend returned. Her husband said that she could find a boyfriend, which didn't really surprise her. After all, there would be nothing between them after the divorce. However, going against his words, he showed up around everywhere, every time, and tried every means to prevent her from finding a boyfriend. She was totally confused! What was wrong with him? What on earth did this man want from her?/0/26017/coverorgin.jpg?v=0a6cec83f1b8361b4381e146c9e2b8b8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Unloved Billionaires And I
This is my boss.... Who the hell is this? Why is she so dirty, my gosh when was the last time you showered? I can't stand this, take her away, I can't marry her. He shoved her away, she smells worse than a skunk Excuse you, yes, you are excused She scoffed, I can't believe this is what am dealing with, a self-centered over pompous selfish brat Who are you calling a brat, do you know who I am and what I can do to you I know who you are, you are one of those arrogant prick who thinks the world revolve around them Oh my gosh, this is so entertaining, where have you been all my life, Tobias burst out laughing breaking us from our piercing gaze we were giving each other. I think I rendered him speechless.../0/86871/coverorgin.jpg?v=56e47b4af0eb72170f059880a2fd6415&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Cost of His Clean Slate
For ten years, I was Liam O' Connell' s shadow, the architect of his dark web empire. I chose him over everything, believing our bond was unbreakable, forged in the fires of the underground world. Today, he was going legitimate, hosting a party to celebrate his new beginning. I waited, expecting to finally be introduced as the woman who stood by him through it all. Instead, I watched as Liam announced his engagement to Ava Sterling, a woman who looked like she was born for the daylight. He framed our decade together as a dirty secret, something he was ready to discard, claiming I was "okay with the risks" and "understood the game," unlike pure Ava, who deserved "a clean slate." He even offered me a black card as a severance package, then asked if we could still be friends. The ultimate insult. The night before, he had casually asked, "What if... what if we broke up? What would you do?" A perfectly calculated conversational trap. I walked away, drenched and humiliated, into a storm that mirrored the one in my heart. But it wasn't an ending. It was a declaration of war. What Liam didn' t know was I had a family, a legitimate tech dynasty waiting, and a man, Ethan Vance, who had spent a decade waiting for me to come home./0/85776/coverorgin.jpg?v=3a5553a0ea9d0751cc81614bdee754ed&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Ashes of Betrayal, A Dying Wish
"I have two requests." My voice was steadier than I expected, the phone heavy in my hand. Liam' s impatient sigh cut through the line. "Chloe, what the hell is this? We' re not anything anymore." I told him I was dying, a brain tumor. "I' ve chosen to end things on my own terms. Medically assisted." His response chilled me. "You' re lying. You' re doing this to ruin things for me. You always had a flair for the dramatic." The name Liam, once whispered in my sleep, now tasted like ash. My parents were gone, leaving me truly alone. Then, there they were: Liam and Bethany, my ex-fiancé and my former best friend, at our old restaurant. His smile vanished when he saw me, replaced by pure disgust. Bethany clung to him, her diamond sparkling. "We finally set the date!" she gushed. "October twenty-fifth!" My birthday. The day I was scheduled to die. I discovered the bitter truth in a dark cinema: Liam and Bethany' s affair began months before our breakup, a brutal betrayal hidden beneath his carefully crafted lies. He had not just left me; he had cheated, then let me blame myself. I confronted him, wounded by his callous admission: "It was easier that way. Less messy." He saw me as a drama queen, not a dying woman. He brought me to a hospital, still oblivious, convinced my collapse was hysterics. His final humiliation: demanding I pick songs for their wedding, his attempt to buy my silence for a thousand dollars. He hung up before I could refuse. He had left me no choice. I had to witness the depths of their betrayal, the audacity of Bethany' s wedding gift-a game console inspired by my intellectual property, inscribed with their wedding date, October 25th. It was a final, cruel twist of the knife, designed to erase me. But I had one final play. I would ensure Liam, the man who destroyed my life, would be there for its end. And I would deliver my final message, not in words, but in ashes, on his wedding day./0/29146/coverorgin.jpg?v=53ea9d74190cb941b671d62a073158f6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
