Romance Books for Women
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FANGS
The vampires in Greenville have been living in plain sight among humans. But everything changes when young Evan Desmond is found dead one morning, his body drained of blood, and two puncture wounds on his neck. The news say it's an animal attack, but Evan's father, Jeremiah Desmond knows it isn't. And he plans to avenge his sons death. ----------- Vampire bachelor Samson can’t get a mate, and he's convinced that maybe he's cursed to be alone forever. That changes when the lovely Isabella tumbles into his arms after a seemingly random attack. Suddenly there’s this connection to her, and Samson is excited about reacting to anyone this way in a long time. Thinking all he needs is one night with her, Samson indulges in a night of pleasure and passion. However, another dead body later, and Samson has his hands full: not only with trying to hide the fact he’s a vampire, but also with protecting the people he cares about./0/82538/coverorgin.jpg?v=8798e4c69eac722ef6d9c7aaccbd7d40&imageMogr2/format/webp)
He Tortured, Her Unexpected
Three years in gilded-cage Florence. Now I was back in Napa Valley, clutching my wedding invitation. My adoptive parents had exiled me with a brutal command: "Don't come back until Ethan is purged from your heart." I was here to marry Noah Williams, Ethan's best friend, proving I had moved on from my devastating, unrequited love for my adoptive brother. But then I saw him, at his family vineyard, his new, very public actress girlfriend, Brooke, clinging to him. He smirked, pulled her into a passionate kiss right in front of me, then scoffed when I presented my invitation. He ripped it to shreds, calling it a "pathetic stunt" to get his attention. From that moment, his cruelty, fueled by Brooke's manipulative games, became relentless. At poolside parties, at my final dress fitting, they mocked my engagement, fabricating lies, even allowing Brooke to physically harm me. He believed every accusation, every feigned sob, leaving me injured and humiliated. "Stop the theatrics, Ava," he'd sneered, ignoring my bleeding arm, rushing Brooke to safety over a minor scratch. My own adoptive parents silently approved of my torment, concerned only with their perfect family image. How could the boy who once protected me become this cold, heartless stranger? Why did he refuse to believe I had moved on? Every act of cruelty, every dismissal, twisted the knife of a love I was desperate to bury. My past with him was a nightmare that wouldn't end. On my wedding day, just before the ceremony, he abandoned me yet again for Brooke's false emergency, convinced I wouldn't go through with it. But as his car pulled away, a quiet resolve settled within me. His final act of abandonment was my true release. I was finally free. And he would never have power over me again./0/86756/coverorgin.jpg?v=6ce7956cc1bee894b8802a959d0ad2d6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Pawn to CEO Queen
The phone rang, splitting the quiet of my father's funeral home. It was Mark, my boyfriend of three years, who was supposed to be here holding my hand. "Ava," he rushed, "I can't make it. Chloe's having another panic attack." The air in my lungs turned to ice. Chloe Davis, a friend of a friend, always "fragile," always needing Mark. My voice broke as I whispered, "Mark, I have no one right now but you." He called me strong, an excuse to abandon me at my weakest. Later that night, he finally came home, exhausted from comforting Chloe. He looked at me with cold eyes. "About the house your father left you... Chloe's landlord is kicking her out." He suggested I sign my father's house, the only thing I had left, over to her. A hollow ache fractured into cruel betrayal. He wasn't just abandoning me; he was trying to erase me. I stood there, speechless, the System's quiet hum in my mind confirming my utter heartbreak. "I'm done," I said, my voice quiet but firm. "I want a divorce." He scoffed, stepping aside as my mother stormed in, slapping me and accusing me of being selfish, jealous of "poor Chloe." Then, Chloe walked in, clinging to Mark, whispering apologies, playing the blameless victim. My mother cooed over her, bringing her tea on my couch. The life I built was stripped away, piece by piece, handed to her. I was the villain. Days later, I saw them through the office glass: Mark, his hands on Chloe's shoulders, telling everyone how "natural" she was at my job, even offering her my share of the company. A wave of nausea hit me. He was giving away my life. Then, Chloe fell to her knees, sobbing, "If I don't complete the quest, my System will execute me!" My blood ran cold. My entire life, my heartbreak, was just a game, and I was the final boss. Mark knew. He watched me grieve, he watched me break, and he enjoyed it. The pain ripped through my chest. "Goodbye, Mark." And then, everything went dark. Five years later, I'm CEO of my own firm, thriving, with Zephyr, my System, now a human companion. He tells me Mark has spent years torturing Chloe, trying to cross dimensions to find me. I see Mark, gaunt and manic, screaming at a chained Chloe, desperate to reach me. "Mark," I say, my disembodied voice echoing. "It's over." But he tries to force a gateway. Zephyr appears, stopping him, a deep, resonant voice proclaiming, "I'm the one who always chose her." He turns to me, his eyes filled with unwavering affection. "I love you, Ava Miller. I always have." And as he leans in to kiss me, I know I'm home./1/122121/coverorgin.jpg?v=b996bdac219c7d868e9127e134f29e80&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Ugly Duckling To Mrs Livingston: The Perfect Candidate
Maximus Livingston, New York's most sought-after and arrogant CEO, is about to lose everything: his empire at Livingston Aurea Fashions and his freedom as a bachelor, the ultimate playboy. His grandmother, the implacable matriarch who raised him, gives him an ultimatum: marry within a month or say goodbye to his inheritance. Desperate, Maximus hires the best matchmaker in the city: Rosie Harper. However, Rosie hides a painful secret: years ago, she was the "ugly duckling" publicly humiliated by Maximus himself at prom, and she now harbors a deep resentment toward him. Rosie desperately needs the job and the promotion to pay off her overwhelming debts. Chaos erupts when Maximus's grandmother shows up unexpectedly and, upon seeing Rosie, immediately declares her the perfect candidate and the future Mrs. Livingston! Will Rosie accept being the billionaire's wife? How will Maximus take the matriarch's order? Do not miss this love story, full of romance, lust, and some appealing comedy. Remember to add it to your library, and now, enjoy!/0/59178/coverorgin.jpg?v=209109d051553347f6308919b134d1b5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His regret: Can't win me back
"It's getting hot in here, don't you think?" I shudder as my clit becomes wet with his smooth voice. I melt away in his arms. He kisses me with a passion I've never felt before, and I moan into his mouth, lost in the moment until I sense him kicking open a door. I realize we're in a room. He continues the kiss as I wrap my leg around him, pulling him closer, his erection pressing into me. I feel my panties dripping wet from arousal. He releases me, resting his back on the headboard, and grabs my thigh, pulling me closer. His hand goes to my hair, releasing it to let my curls fall freely. He guides his fingers from my scalp to the ends of the curls, muttering in a husky voice, "Fucking beautiful. ****** Jasmine found herself trapped in a loveless marriage. Her world shattered when she uncovered her husband's betrayal on his birthday. Heartbroken and betrayed, she made the difficult decision to leave him and start anew in Illinois, with her friend Ava by her side. As Jasmine tried to go through her new life, a one-night stand left her pregnant, uncertain about the father's identity. But complications arose as Maxwell, Jasmine's ex-husband, refused to let go. Jasmine discovered shocking truths about Ava's betrayal. As secrets unraveled and loyalties were tested, Would she find the strength to overcome the obstacles in her way? Could she trust her heart, or would the shadows of the past forever haunt her?/0/18622/coverorgin.jpg?v=13eb6c4dd4b484fcb7ca65df6280f398&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Revenge Game: Beauty's Coming Back
The last thing Isabella could have ever imagined was that she would meet her end by her own father's hands. As she took her last breath, she finally realized that her father and boyfriend had only pretended to love her for the money her mother had left for her. But destiny didn't abandon her, and Isabella was reborn to the time when she was thirteen. With this second chance, she was going to strike back and get back everything she had lost. Those who had betrayed her would pay the price for what they had done and get a taste of their own medicine./0/19271/coverorgin.jpg?v=5d0ec7a2ee50f9cb09cba22ae151b2ce&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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My Rival, My Only Hope
On my birthday, my mother told me it was time to choose a fiancé from New York's most eligible bachelors. She urged me to pick Alexander Booth, the man I loved with a foolish passion in my previous life. But I remembered how that love story ended. On the eve of our wedding, Alexander faked his death in a private jet crash. I spent years as his grieving fiancée, only to find him alive and well on a beach, laughing with the poor student I had personally sponsored. They even had a child. When I confronted him, our friends-the men who had pretended to comfort me-held me down. They helped Alexander throw me into the ocean and watched from the pier as I drowned. As the water closed over my head, only one person showed any real emotion. My childhood rival, Darrian Golden, screamed my name as they held him back, his face twisted in grief. He was the only one who cried at my funeral. Opening my eyes again, I was back in our penthouse, just a week before the big decision. This time, when my mother asked me to choose Alexander, I gave her a different name. I chose the man who mourned me. I chose Darrian Golden./0/84810/coverorgin.jpg?v=2691e01575e6d17df840a84f335695b7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Prenup: Her Revenge
The crisp legal document felt cold in Amelia' s hands-their prenup, signed five years ago, a formality that now held the key to her shattered life. She' d just discovered David, her architect husband, was a fraud, living a meticulously crafted web of lies with his mistress, Sarah. The truth had twisted her gut: a sly voicemail from Sarah in David' s car, a Chanel pearl earring in his suit, and a house blueprint glowing on his phone, planning a future that brutally excluded her. How could the man who promised her forever, who swore she was his foundation, betray her so utterly, with such casual cruelty? She would make him pay, turning his grand plans for her birthday bash into a spectacular, public execution of his carefully constructed life./0/56583/coverorgin.jpg?v=3f63a29a2ca62b73e34ef2b3f8c511f6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love Is An Experiment
"Sign it." He said, stretching out the file. "I'm not going to sign that paper, Carlton." I felt vulnerable and scared. I turned to Carlton, and his eyes just cut right through me. Instantly, a huge lump formed in my throat. "I... I... don't..." Carlton's expression suddenly softened. He sat next to me and reached out to cup my chin gently. I felt a shiver run down my spine as his hand brushed against my skin. "I'm not going to hurt you or anything, I just need this. I won't use it against you." He said gently. I hesitated for a moment, staring into his eyes before I took the pen and file from him with trembling fingers. I signed where necessary and gave it back to him. He stood, kissed the top of my head, and head for the door, but stopped in front of my wardrobe, where the lingerie he had ordered to be brought to my room was. His eyes fell back on me, his lips thinning into a line. "That's the only relationship we have now, Good night, Samantha." He said and closed the door. What? When tragedy strikes, Samantha Jones's life is turned upside down. Forced to drop out of high school and take on a secret life as a stripper, she's desperate for a way out. Her desperate life takes a drastic turn when she's propositioned by billionaire Carlton Williams - MARRY ME, AND I'LL GIVE YOU THE WORLD. But there's a catch: he's only using her to secure his inheritance Samantha's willing to do whatever it takes to provide for her sister, even if it means being a pawn in Carlton's game. Will their arrangement ignite into something more, or will the secrets and lies tear them apart? Find out./0/85459/coverorgin.jpg?v=f599428e6328fc50b40de7bbea13e37c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Fake Divorce, Real Betrayal
"Let' s get a divorce, Ava." My husband, Mark, said the words so calmly, pushing the papers across our dining room table, the morning light making the black letters sharp. He quickly added, "It' s a fake divorce. It' s for Clara. Lily needs to get into the school district here, and she can' t unless she' s living with my residency." He promised we' d remarry once it was done. He thought I was a fool. I signed the papers, my hands steady, the silence in the room heavy. That fake concern on his face. That smug confidence that he had me completely under his control. I had already seen the truth. Two weeks ago, tucked at the bottom of the trash bin in the guest bathroom Clara used, I' d found it. A pregnancy test. Two pink lines. It wasn' t Lily' s future Mark was securing. It was the future of his new family. I said nothing. Just nodded. The divorce was done, official. Outside the courthouse, I watched Mark walk quickly toward a car. Clara got out, then wrapped her arms around his neck, his hand resting protectively on her stomach. They looked like a real family. My phone buzzed. A message from Professor Thorne, my old mentor. "The lab door is always open for you, Ava." I took a deep breath, watched them drive away, and then turned to walk in the opposite direction. My pain was old, familiar. Now, it was time for change./0/82539/coverorgin.jpg?v=8fd436ad855a681fff294d4b21481171&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Unwanted Fiancée's Regret
Ethan Miller clutched the sleek, cream-colored wedding invitation, just one month away from marrying Isabelle Rossi, the brilliant surgeon he' d chased for years. He had moved to New York for her, patiently building a life focused entirely on her, genuinely believing his unwavering devotion had finally won over the enigmatic "ice queen." His blissful world shattered instantly when Isabelle, with chilling composure, unveiled her new "mission": to become a surrogate mother for Leo Ramsey, her dying mentor's son – a monumental decision made unilaterally, completely sidelining their entire shared future. Ethan was left reeling, heart splintered, watching his fiancée consistently prioritize a stranger's baby and her career "duty" over their impending marriage and the family they were meant to build. He endured her casual neglect, observing her unwavering focus on Leo-from comforting him publicly at a funeral to abandoning Ethan, soaked and alone, in a torrential downpour. The ultimate, soul-crushing betrayal arrived on a hospital rooftop, where Isabelle, cornered by a grief-crazed man, screamed, "Take him [Ethan] instead!" pushing Ethan forward as a sacrifice to save her precious Leo. In that horrific moment, a cold, sickening clarity washed over Ethan: he was utterly disposable, a mere convenience in her meticulously constructed life, his love meaningless compared to her ambition. How could the woman he adored, his fiancée, so callously throw him to the wolves? The gut-wrenching realization left him shattered, suffocated by disbelief and searing agony. Fueled by a desperate, reckless fury, Ethan seized his phone and defiantly posted on social media: "Wedding in a month, need a new bride. Any takers? Serious inquiries only." To his astonishment, his sharp-witted, refreshingly direct childhood friend, Chloe Davis, replied, her half-joking, half-serious offer sparking an audacious, life-altering pact that promised him a radical escape and a chance to truly begin again./0/60801/coverorgin.jpg?v=e279440f9b8e5f638d2b4487ca9c39e6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Scheming Hearts: My Childhood Sweetheart
I pursued Ricky from the same department for over a year, and he finally agreed to be with me. I made up my mind and booked a round bed room for 1499. When I woke up in the morning, I found someone else beside me. Next to me, still half-asleep and with a strong physique, was my childhood crush. I used to hold him in my arms when we were little. Now, the little me is being held in his arms./0/57881/coverorgin.jpg?v=0d05aea21dcb9cfeb6bbd874eeccbdff&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Little Wife Of The Cold CEO.
Starting from the story of a teenage girl named Amayra Catra who fell in love with an adult man who was 10 years older than her. The man who was her father's business partner made her fall in love and was determined to win her heart. That man is Indra Mahendra. Then what about Inder's feelings for Amayra? Will Amayra's love be reciprocated?/0/20245/coverorgin.jpg?v=4e0c48e9cca12b615b600f2fea2799d4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Possessive Brother's Desire
Jacob’s eyes burn. Muscles emphasize every part of his burly form. His body is hard as stone. A boxer and a martial arts expert— he is strong… powerful… intense. He can fight and win in combat, but can he win a battle for the love of his life? His overwhelming desire for Avery leads him to protect her to the point of possession. No other boy can touch her. He loves her, but it is a love he cannot express, a love that no one will accept. Can he win against a great lie that everyone accepts as truth? Because in everyone’s eyes, Avery is his sister./0/17974/coverorgin.jpg?v=09f57fb4029438c207cc024c7d692bd5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Game He Plays
Sammy, with her strong personality and self proclaimed independence vowed never to be used as a trophy girlfriend. Rob, a player by choice and profession will deliberately make her one and lure her in his game. Who will win if Sammy becomes the master player and used Rob’s game against him? Join hotel empire heiress Samantha Hernandez Rosello and basketball superstar Robert Barron in a story about life, love, passion and responsibilities and everything in between./0/50419/coverorgin.jpg?v=adceb7889498eb4c7e0400fa061007a7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Doctor's Wife
: Avah was an orphaned kid. She grew up under the care of the nuns, priests and sisters. She grew up worshiping God, glorifying his name and even spread the words of God to her friends and other kids. Now at the age of twenty-six, she will finally become a nun after two months. She will marry God. She's one step far from her dreams. Before finally declaring her as an official nun, Mother Segunda, the head of the nuns in the church send her out to see the real world. The world outside the Christian church. The world she haven't discovered and if she did, it might not be too late to change her decisions. While out wondering to discover the life outside the church, she stayed with a friend. One night this friend of her dragged her to a place where colorful lights are blinking, drunken people are everywhere, dancing kids are on the dance floor, music is booming that almost made her deaf. Little did she know that she will lost her most valuable belonging that night. Her virginity! She lost it to someone she didn't know, a complete stranger. And little did she know that she will not be able to marry God rather become the doctor's nun wife!/0/18623/coverorgin.jpg?v=3450a60433e05136701430e344ca57c1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Ex-wife's Temptation
Anne followed a certain contract: she would get married to Kevin and give birth to his child by the end of the year. Otherwise, she would lose it all. However, it was easier said than done. Faced with humiliation day by day, she had run out of patience. This time, she didn't want to give in. On the day of his accident, she sacrificed herself to save him. Although she lived, she would soon disappear in the face of the world. It wouldn't be until their baby grew up that their fates would tie together once more. She might have returned to him, but she was no longer the woman who was simpering after his love. Now, she was ready to fight for her son./0/22192/coverorgin.jpg?v=c82b17a458c0a9276c2b47e9a5302be6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Oops! Wrong number
[Mya: Happy Mother's Day, I miss you <3] [Mom: Uh... Who is it ?? You must have got the wrong number...] [Mya: Ah... uh, that was my mom's number when she was still alive. I still send her messages even though she is no longer with me. This is the first time someone answers. The number must have been reassigned. Sorry I won't do it again. Good day! [Mom: Ah sorry about your mother. You can do that again. I don't mind. Don't apologize for that. My name is Eli and you?]/0/29330/coverorgin.jpg?v=d1b09e6e8fcd869e122f8b43c775bef1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
