Romance Books for Women
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Love is in the air
***Poster image is not mine...Its credit goes to the owner*** She was a simple girl and she went on vacation to her friend just before her marriage. Where things turned upside down He was a CEO of the big group and also had a hidden identity as Mafia king with lot of enemies They both were from different world and different places but their destiny had different plans for them. Lets see how they cross their road to each other./0/85476/coverorgin.jpg?v=487923986446c1223b5586b44b43a48c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Shadowed By Her, Now Free
For seven years, I lived in Chloe Adams' s shadow, the architect of her fame, ghostwriting her witty captions and composing jingles, content to be the loyal friend. Then, at her engagement party, Chloe announced her new brand deal, her arm linked with reality TV star Brody Hayes. "It' s time for you to find your own spotlight, you know? Away from me." Her casual dismissal, meant to be a gentle nudge, landed like a physical blow, firing me from her life. Everyone in the room watched, waiting for me to nod, to accept my role as Chloe' s devoted groupie. But something inside me snapped. "No," I said, the word cutting through the celebratory hum like glass. Chloe' s perfect smile faltered. "I' m just done. Done writing your posts, done composing your jingles, done being your shadow." Her face blotched red, the gracious influencer replaced by a furious toddler. "You can' t be 'done' !" she hissed. "I' m not done with you!" I thought I was finally free, but her fury escalated. She shoved me, then roared, "Your parents gave me a key years ago, remember? What' s yours is mine." I rushed home to find my sanctuary invaded, my studio defiled. A stranger strummed my grandfather' s prized vintage Martin guitar, another giggled, scrolling through my private files. Rage burned through me. As I called 911, Brody snatched my phone and smashed it. "He thinks he' s so much better than us just because his parents have money," Brody declared, manipulating the crowd. Chloe' s eyes blazed. I felt a sharp sting as she slapped me, the metallic taste of blood filling my mouth. Helpless, I watched as she grabbed a bottle of sticky red liqueur and upended it over my head. Laughter and jeers erupted, phones flashing, recording my humiliation. Then, I saw it: Brody wore my mother' s hand-carved wooden bird necklace, a sacred link to her memory. "Chloe gave it to me. Said it was just some trinket she found lying around. A good luck charm." "It' s a cheap piece of wood. Stop making a scene over nothing. You' re embarrassing yourself." My mother' s last gift, the most precious thing I owned, dismissed as "nothing." A raw, desperate cry escaped me. "That was my mother' s. It was a gift from my dead mother!" Her face went dead white. "You shut your mouth!" she shrieked, striking my head. Brody whispered to Chloe, eyes on my open laptop. "His laptop is still on. The application portal is still open." My college applications. My future. "NO!" I screamed, struggling against the men holding me. "Don' t you touch that!" But I was forced to watch as Chloe, with a cruel smile, clicked, erasing my Yale application, my entire dream. "This is Yale," she snarled, holding up my laptop before letting it smash to the floor. A piece of the broken screen sliced my cheek, the warm trickle of blood a final punctuation. "The application deadline is in fifteen minutes," Brody chimed. "Tough luck, man." Hope died. "Lock him in the basement until morning." The basement. My deepest, primal fear. "Chloe, no. Please. Not the basement. Do anything else. Please!" I begged, dignity gone. But Brody' s whisper sealed my fate: "He' ll ruin everything." Chloe' s eyes hardened to stone. "Do it." They dragged me, struggling, pleading, towards the yawning black maw. I tumbled down the creaking stairs, landing on the cold, damp concrete. The door slammed shut above me. The click of the lock echoed in the suffocating darkness. I woke in a hospital bed, Maria, our housekeeper, explaining she' d found me. My parents burst in, back from Paris. "I' m so sorry we let this happen. We brought a monster into our home. Into your life." "It' s okay, Dad. She didn' t ruin anything." "I got my acceptance letter from Juilliard two months ago. A full scholarship." The only thing Chloe destroyed last night was the last bit of affection I had for her. Thousands of miles away, Chloe' s card was declined. She tried to call me. Voicemail. She tried again. Voicemail. She swore I was playing games. Meanwhile, at Juilliard, I stood on stage. "You are the protagonist of your own life. Don' t ever let anyone else hold the pen." Chloe Adams, abandoned and broke, would keep waiting for me to come crawling back./0/48244/coverorgin.jpg?v=95dcea6134e133202e23a6546cfaf49f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Matched With The Student Council President
Aluna, a beautiful and brave seventeen year old girl who doesn't care about any rules. He lives freely and is hassle-free. When he was ten years old, he moved to his grandmother's house and lived there until now. Going in and out of the counseling room is normal for Aluna. Unfortunately, none of this deterred Aluna. Until one day in second grade, an election was held for the new student council president. Elbara Akbar, a handsome, intelligent, popular and orderly man, won decisively over his opponent and is now starting to serve as student council president. If the previous student council president gave in to Aluna's attitude, this is different from Elbara, who took firm action against Aluna's violations, causing the relationship between the two to continue to deteriorate. Unfortunately, one day her grandmother died and Aluna was not accepted by her parents. They handed Aluna over to the Elbara family. Who would have thought that Aluna's grandmother and Elbara's grandmother had made an agreement beforehand, namely to match their grandchildren. Aluna's new life begins here, living in Elbara's house as her fiancé. "Don't touch anything that belongs to me in this house!" "Have you forgotten who I am? The more you forbid and give rules, the more enthusiastic I am to break them!"/0/32131/coverorgin.jpg?v=c4544a52052d5a1da940a28b33b51478&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Dangerous Love Of The Dominant CEO
What started their story was nothing but mistakes. Their marriage was only a business deal between two families. He lost the woman he loved and blamed it on her. Hatred, anger, and distrust filled their life. Neither of them took action to break the ice. Until she decided to leave away, he came to his realization that what she meant to him./0/85789/coverorgin.jpg?v=77a80bb0008ee9ce1c62c981a04e14ef&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn: A Love For Herself
The small, intricate knot of red silk and jade dangled from David Chen' s fingers. He was about to hand it to me, just like he always did. This was the moment that began a lifetime of misery in my first life. "Sarah," he began, his voice the same smooth tone that once soothed me. But this time, I pushed his hand away, a sharp, instinctive motion. His gentle look vanished, replaced by confusion, then irritation. He turned, and without hesitation, offered the charm to my stepsister, Chloe. I watched Chloe' s triumphant little smile, the memory of my death fresh in my mind. My sweet dog, Lucky, had died. My husband, David, had then lost his mind. He' d claimed Chloe looked just like my dead dog and brought her to our friends' gathering. "Sarah, let' s get a divorce," he' d shrieked, eyes wild. "I want Chloe to be my wife." He then killed me, and took his own life before my fading eyes. His obsession wasn't with a woman; it was with a ghost. And now I was back, at the charity gala meant to celebrate our arranged engagement. The outcome was supposed to be set in stone, a merger of families and fortunes. But this time, I had changed the script. I would not ignore Mark Evans. This time, I would live for myself./0/81096/coverorgin.jpg?v=826938fa2d6147a359ff89b8580da6c0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Blood and Roses
An intense billionaire romance charged with passion, secrets, and redemption. Isla, a fiercely independent woman with a hidden past, never imagined one wild night could change everything. After a heated one-night stand with Damien, a ruthless billionaire with a guarded heart, their worlds collide in ways neither expected. Damien is used to control-his empire built on power and precision-but Isla challenges every rule he's ever lived by. As they uncover a sinister conspiracy that threatens innocent lives, their fiery connection grows into something deeper, binding them through danger and desire. Together, they must confront shadows from the past, fight for justice, and decide if love can truly bloom amidst blood and roses. In a world where trust is scarce and stakes are high, can two broken souls find a way to heal-and to hold on to each other?/0/58882/coverorgin.jpg?v=6d3b0b9ca721d16064fb9523b21bac95&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Campus Confessions
To live, love and grieve with your best friends is the greatest blessing. When these four girls come so close to their happily ever after, the plot thickens!! What happens when your past love meets your future? What is the consequence of dating your brother's friend? Or your friend's brother? What happens when your secret love is too fast to be true? Travel with each one to find out how college turned out to be the most important page in their lives./0/80001/coverorgin.jpg?v=3ee29b0c5d9b35b4704f4d4579cd687f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Day He Asked for My Kidney
My family owed the Vances, a debt etched invisibly deep into our lives. Years ago, I’d even donated bone marrow to Julian, Richard Vance’s son, the boy I once hero-worshipped. It felt like a small repayment, tying me deeper into their world. Then Julian came to me, his handsome face etched with worry. “Mia,” he urgent, “It’s Cassandra. Her kidneys are failing. You’re a perfect match.” He was asking for another piece of me. In that suffocating moment, a brutal vision slammed into me: Cassandra dying, Julian’s monstrous rage, my life systematically destroyed, culminating in my suspicious death from his calculated revenge. The horror of this terrifying premonition stripped away every shred of naivety. How could the man whose life I’d saved, whose family saved mine, be capable of such monstrous malice? Survival became my only thought. I looked at him, not a hero, but a potential destroyer. “Alright, Julian,” I said, my voice surprisingly steady. “I’ll do it. But I have conditions. This will be the final repayment. A legally binding contract for complete severance of all ties, and a substantial sum for my complete disappearance. My ticket to freedom.”/0/85007/coverorgin.jpg?v=2a50d28416db7751d6ffdebd521c1b68&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Reckless Lies, Her Broken Life
My world used to be painted in bright, vibrant colors, filled with the easy comfort of a lifelong friendship blossoming into love with Liam. We were finally a couple, and the future felt golden, a masterpiece I was eager to create. Then, a casual scroll through a local gossip forum shattered everything. A blurry photo, a familiar gray hoodie, Liam' s arm around another girl – the headline, "Local Guy Juggling Two Girls?" screamed off the screen. The post detailed a canceled trip with me, replaced by a romantic getaway with her, along with cruel, precise details of our life together. My mind reeled as Liam' s voice, smooth and warm, denied everything, a faint girl' s voice in the background confirming his lies. It wasn't just a lie; it was a complete betrayal, twisting our shared history into something ugly and unrecognizable. Later, Eleanor, Liam' s mom, called, frantic because Liam was missing from a family dinner - a family dinner I was at, helping set up. My phone buzzed again, revealing an Instagram story from the 'other woman,' Brittany, showing Liam laughing, declining his mother' s call with a smug, "No interruptions on our weekend getaway! ;)" A cold, hard clarity washed over me: Liam wasn't just a cheat; he was a selfish, careless boy who would burn down his whole life for a little attention. Then, the unthinkable happened. Liam' s parents, searching for him in the pouring rain, were in a horrific car accident, his father, Mark, left fighting for his life, his mother hysterical. How could he be so reckless, so utterly blind to the consequences of his actions, while his family faced such a devastating cost? The time for protecting anyone's feelings was over./0/44177/coverorgin.jpg?v=3153ce12c659060976767fca3c0f1361&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Stolen Heart
Love is invincible no one can resist it when it knock on your heart. You can fight you can protest but at the end you have to surrender to it. Something like that happen to our protagonists as well who thought that they are incapable of love and loving someone. What happened when Hearts got stole in an unexpected situation? But Is it that easy that it seems like? It's more complicated then you think it is This story will give you tears and leave a smile on your lips as well So join the journey of our leads to know more about their life/0/70302/coverorgin.jpg?v=8aa9412f86d03d4f312905e36a86635e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love in Higher Places
Elena Harper is a fiercely independent woman trying to navigate her career and life in the bustling city. Adrian Grant is a powerful, enigmatic CEO with a guarded heart. When their worlds collide by chance, an undeniable spark ignites between them. But love isn't simple. From corporate chaos to family dynamics and deeply buried insecurities, their journey is anything but smooth. As passion blooms into a love neither of them expected, they'll have to overcome the odds to prove that sometimes, love is worth the risk. Full of romance, humor, and heart, Against All Odds is a story about finding love when you least expect it and holding on through life's toughest challenges./0/21963/coverorgin.jpg?v=4d560c2a2817f7804b45c07c5d1d8089&imageMogr2/format/webp)
WHY ME?
Ty, just another skateboarding HS junior, was minding her own legal business when she gets stuck in the middle of a mafia fight with guns, knives, and potato launchers, only armed with her trusty skateboard. What does she do? Runs for her life only to get captured and asked to marry one of the three sons of the don. And then people want to kill her. Obviously./0/92829/coverorgin.jpg?v=1329c681dab9396a5e00306aeeaac50c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From His Pawn To Her Queen
I was Kennedy Hall, the rebellious journalist of a political dynasty. My only escape was a secret, passionate affair with Elliot Solis, a powerful CEO carved from ice and logic. He called me his "beautiful disaster," a storm contained within the walls of his penthouse. But our affair was built on a lie. I discovered he was only "taming" me as a favor to another woman, Camille-the fragile daughter of my father's chief of staff, to whom he owed an unpayable debt. He publicly chose her over me, wiping her tears with a tenderness he never showed me. He protected her, defended her, and when I was cornered by a predator, he abandoned me to rush to her side. The ultimate betrayal came when he had me thrown in jail and beaten, hissing that I needed to "learn my lesson." The final blow came during a car crash. Without a second's hesitation, he threw himself in front of Camille, shielding her with his body and leaving me to face the impact alone. I wasn't his love; I was a liability he was willing to sacrifice. Lying broken in a hospital bed, I finally understood. I wasn't his beautiful disaster; I was his fool. So I did the only thing I could. I burned his perfect world to the ground, accepted a marriage proposal from a kind billionaire who promised me peace, and walked away to start a new life, leaving the ashes of our love behind./0/18365/coverorgin.jpg?v=080d9ea380876c2b6d0b887c544e9f57&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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MY BESTFRIEND'S DAD
Cassidy Martin is feeling excited and joyful as she plans to embark on a new adventure in New Zealand. However, before she leaves, she wants to fulfill a secret desire that she has been harboring for a long time. She has always felt a strong attraction towards Lewis Skye, the sexy CEO of a pharmaceutical company who also happens to be her best friend's father. Cassidy is determined to lose her virginity to him and is overjoyed at the thought of finally indulging in her hidden passion./0/38389/coverorgin.jpg?v=2b4e8812ef8a2a5d13ab62c643be638f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The girl from the hill
The girl from the hill tells the story of a 17-year-old girl who lived in Morro da Fé, her name was Luna. I was her best friend, and I'll tell you how she lives life intensely. But her life will take an incredible turn as time goes by. At each stage of her life, Luna discovers that it takes a lot of maturity, as well as wisdom, to become a better person. Being able to find out what she really wanted in her life. Becoming then a strong woman./1/101746/coverorgin.jpg?v=4f18e5153cafabb1488e8d86bab9598d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Birkin For Every Lie
There are ninety-nine Hermès Birkins sitting in my walk-in closet. To the world, it' s a collection worth millions. To me, it' s a tally of ninety-nine times my husband, Harris, betrayed me. Each bag was a silent apology I accepted to keep our hollow marriage alive. But the hundredth betrayal wasn't fixed with crocodile leather. On the anniversary of my mother's death, I tracked Harris to my family' s private cemetery. He wasn't alone. Jessica, his "first love," was there, standing over the empty plot reserved for my living father, right next to my mother' s grave. They were digging a hole. Jessica smirked, holding a velvet box containing her dead cat and a plaque that read To Arvel, my eternal companion. "It' s just a cat, Cecily," she laughed, tossing her hair. "Don't be so dramatic. Your father won't mind the company. Besides, it shows who Harris really listens to." For years, I accepted the bags and the lies. But desecrating my family's sacred ground? The submissive wife died in that moment. I walked toward them, clutching the evidence that would destroy Jessica' s life and shatter Harris' s world. "Dig it up," I commanded, my voice colder than the grave. "Or I will bury you both right here."/0/83130/coverorgin.jpg?v=9d328a403eef721892d04d803dbd5b5e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Bitter Pill Called Regret
My head throbbed as I cooked Marcus's favorite meal. It was our tenth anniversary, a milestone I' d hoped would bring some semblance of peace to a decade marred by his growing distance. But Marcus never came home. Instead, an Instagram notification flashed: Skyler Reed, beaming beside my husband, champagne in hand, captioned: "Celebrating new beginnings with Mr. T!" When I finally reached him, his voice was dismissive, cold: "You've let yourself go, Ellie. Skyler's a breath of fresh air." The casual cruelty was a physical blow, leaving me reeling, a sudden nosebleed staining the anniversary tablecloth I' d prepared for a dinner that would never happen. Who was this woman I had become, a ghost of my former self, constantly tired, always bleeding? Why did I allow myself to be chipped away, humiliated, while he flaunted his affair so brazenly? Then, the final, devastating cut: my only comfort, my loyal dog Gus, brutally run down after Skyler maliciously kicked him into the street. My world went black, only to be replaced by the harsh hospital lights and a grim diagnosis: glioblastoma. Marcus, now belatedly awake to his ruin, would beg me to fight. Yet, the profound irony was a bitter pill: his decade of calculated cruelty had left me with no fight left. But though I was dying, this story was far from over-just not in the way anyone expected./0/18678/coverorgin.jpg?v=727e7cbae9c85e6c89834d7558744701&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Boundless Love: My Devil Husband
The man was a complete stranger, but he had saved Sharon's life. They spent the night together and the man promised her that fate would bring them together some time again. To her immense surprise that did happen, and he tried to win her over that day. He wanted her to be his wife. But his promises of a lifetime of love turned out to be hollow words because he left her to be with his crush. Now, they have met again, there is a sweet baby in her arms, and a handsome gentleman by her side. Now, it is her turn to fight back!/0/82035/coverorgin.jpg?v=81b5eb3feb0fa23ce1d524695d9558aa&imageMogr2/format/webp)
