Romance Books for Women
Bestsellers Ongoing Completed
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The Mafia's Dangerous Addiction
"50 million dollars." She said, making Orchid gasp in horror, who in his right senses would buy her for 50 million, she thought but this man, he said "100..." A short reply that made her wonder if he was truly in his right senses. No one spoke any more, it was as if the Mafia King himself had just sealed the deal, little did she know that he was truly the Mafia King and a Vampire at that. Madame Lilah practically threw Orchid down and she fell at his feet, hurting her ankle. "Raise your head." He said and she slowly looked up to stare at him. Once again, she was lost in his beauty. "Don't think you are free now. Finally you are mine. Orchid Simmons. I'll make sure to drain every single drop of blood to the extent you won't be able to plead anymore." He bent down to her size slowly./0/39798/coverorgin.jpg?v=d712746bc1fc4eb7de3e523dc28810a2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love of Tomorrow
Maria has been kidnapped by Mr Roger, as a snare to get Elvis in his elimination scene. Unfortunately, Rex who has been keeping him alerted with every plans of Mr Roger and his father on how to kill his friend Elvis, didn't reach him out on time. Elvis unknowingly was trapped into Mr Roger's elimination scene. What will be his fate, dead or life.......???/0/82036/coverorgin.jpg?v=9cc00fdf59b0aa40ad5e5787317f328e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Unwanted Wife's Unstoppable Rise
For five years, I was the devoted rock for Mark, pouring my love, money, and unwavering support into his struggling tech startup, dreaming of our shared future. Then, on April Fool's Day, a wedding invitation flashed on Instagram: Mark and Chloe. His college crush. Her smug caption, "#NotAJokeAnymore?", felt like a direct stab. He'd hidden it. That night, a drunken Mark called me Chloe, regretting he was "too broke" to pursue her. His friend confirmed I was a convenient rebound. Days later, I found Chloe in our apartment, wearing his shirt, who then gloatingly showed me their engagement photos – taken a month ago. I blacked out. Waking in the hospital, Mark brazenly offered a "solution": he' d keep me, his "wife," while managing Chloe. Five years of devotion, reduced to a reliable appliance, while my prematurely white hair screamed the truth of his deceit. But a notification for my expedited transfer to Europe was my lifeline. I ripped out my IV, walked out, and never looked back. Two years later, a frantic Chloe called: Mark was gravely ill, delirious, calling only for me, for my comforting remedies. He missed the services, not the woman. I calmly hung up; my new life was finally my own./0/84539/coverorgin.jpg?v=647ddc987fc29ba6990867f079cdb473&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Our Story, Rebuilt
"No one," I whispered, clutching the phone in my pocket as Liam' s voice cut through the sterile silence of our penthouse. He was no longer the brilliant tech genius I loved, but a monster fueled by grief. His grip like steel clamps, he snatched my phone, his cruel laugh echoing as he twisted my words: "You lost that right the day you killed Chloe." My sister. His accusation, a daily poison, blamed me for an accident he refused to believe. He shoved me into the sharp edge of a glass table, then dragged me to our bedroom, once a haven, now a torture chamber. Night after night, his touch was a brutal punishment, a violation I endured, detaching my mind from my humiliating reality. He whispered into the darkness, "You stood on that balcony and you watched her fall." He had created his own truth, casting me as the villain, ignoring my pleas, deaf to the fact I'd tried to save her. Months of torment, a gilded cage, and I finally understood: this wasn't just grief. He was being manipulated by a "system," a voice on his phone whispering venom, twisting his obsession. My father, cold and distant, chose Liam's side, abandoning me to a man determined to make me pay for a crime I didn't commit. Broken and alone, I knew there was only one way out. I would fake my death. I would escape this living hell and finally be free./0/73432/coverorgin.jpg?v=dc120b89933b8d786d8357a72a4df3de&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Express Delivery to the Heart. Part 2.
What would you do if you discovered that the person you love has a dark secret that could destroy everything you thought you knew about them? Mei Ling never imagined that her perfect life would crumble because of a simple package. One day, in her office, she finds a package wrapped in hearts, addressed to her boyfriend, Jian Wei. What seemed like an innocent gesture soon becomes the spark that ignites a storm. Upon investigating, she discovers that it came from a woman in Spain, an unknown named Sofía, and doubt takes hold of her heart. Jealousy and distrust torment her, but Jian Wei insists there is nothing between him and Sofía. However, his words don't seem enough when Sofía appears in Singapore, exuding confidence and making it clear she still has a place in Jian Wei's heart. Mei Ling is pulled into a dangerous game where the truth seems to vanish with every lie and hidden smile. Is Jian Wei really the man she thought he was, or is she trapped in a web of manipulation and secrets? Is Jian Wei truly caught in a lie, or will Mei Ling be the one to pay the price for not knowing the truth in time? In this story of broken hearts, deceit, and impossible decisions, every page is filled with mystery, passion, and a final twist that will leave you breathless. In "Express Delivery to the Heart 2", jealousy becomes poison, and distrust transforms into a maze with no way out. A mysterious package, a woman from the past, and a truth that threatens to destroy everything... Mei Ling must decide if her love is stronger than betrayal, or if the lie will lead her to ruin./0/18992/coverorgin.jpg?v=c964a92b186bd74c07cb2c44d315b9f9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Devil CEO: Love Comes First
A crazy night started the gear of their fate. The first time she met him, her heart skipped a beat. However, he was no other than the man who was going to marry her sister. She drowned her sorrow in alcohol and spent a wild night with him. As a result, she became his bride. She thought she would live like a princess of every fairy tale, but what she gained in this marriage was only his hatred. Failing to take the sadness anymore, she gave up and left away. The time she met him again, where would their story go?/0/21495/coverorgin.jpg?v=d64704e5ea8ff09d4a8a0a4e7e108dcf&imageMogr2/format/webp)
BLS #2: Challenging The Billionaire
BLS #2 Sky Locason Billionaire that never fail to make girls knee go weak. He has the charm that everyone envy. Hates everyone who tried to hurt his family and his closest friends. He never give someone mercy, he always ended up crushing them in the end. Janet Stanmore Ordinary girl who loves to write a blog, she got money from there and working part time at the restaurant as waitress. She's really kind heart girl but she hates when people treat other not in a right way./0/84852/coverorgin.jpg?v=e8c326f5ff5c34d541529b8b3e83f23b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
No More Mr. Nice Guy
For eight years, I loved Olivia, a silent battle against her family's disdain for the "poor scholar" who married their heiress, especially since we remained childless. Then, Brandon arrived-a country boy her grandfather handpicked to be the family's heir, meant to replace me. Olivia, drunk after a fight, had my replacement's child. I forgave her, blinded by love, only to find her secretly still seeing him. The final betrayal shattered everything: Olivia sold me out to kidnappers, begging me to die in Brandon' s place to save her family's "future." Dumped in a brutal jail cell, I endured a horrific beating. The call Brandon made to my father, describing my torture, triggered his fatal heart attack. How could the woman who once shielded me with her own body become this monster? How could she sacrifice everything for a man she claimed was a mistake? What depths of manipulation had I fallen prey to? Lying broken and battered, with my father dead because of her choices, I finally understood. The naive husband died in that cell. And a promise was forged in fire: I would burn her world to the ground./0/17897/coverorgin.jpg?v=513ccfd975c0091f9d1ccf26febf8b26&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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Possessed by the New Alpha
Anais did not expect to find herself at the center of a territorial war between werewolf packs when she finally found the man she had imagined to have existed only in romance novels. Businessman, Jonathan Hughes had proven to be a formidable force that she could not resist. Although their romance started blissfully and passionately, she came to realize that the powerful CEO was possessive and secretive. He had possessed her without revealing his true nature, committing her to a life as Luna, a life she was not ready to accept. She had not expected to be deceived nor had she expected to lose so much of her independence. Would the bond between them be strong enough to withstand this betrayal and the looming threat of a rogue threat? Would she be able to give all of herself to him the way tradition demanded or was there a way to compromise without endangering everything that they both stood for? Would Jonathan learn to temper his possessive nature in order to win her love once more?/0/90171/coverorgin.jpg?v=026072e890c2abd8d6af66db61dd35b4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Beyond His Billion Dollar Regret
My fiancé, Arthur Mckay, had just beaten leukemia. A bone marrow transplant saved his life, and we were supposed to be planning our engagement party, celebrating our future. Then she walked in. Diana, the donor's beautiful, fragile ex-girlfriend. Arthur became obsessed, claiming he had "cellular memory" and that the donor's cells were compelling him to protect her. He postponed our wedding plans for her. He let her invade our home, touching my art, sleeping in my robe. He called me possessive and cruel when I protested. The man who once promised to cherish me was gone, replaced by a stranger who used a medical procedure as an excuse for his cruelty. The final straw was my mother's locket, the only thing I had left of her. Diana saw it and decided she wanted it, weeping that her dead boyfriend had owned one just like it. When I refused, Arthur's face hardened. "Don't be a child," he ordered. "Give it to her." He didn't wait for my answer. He strode forward and ripped the chain from my neck, the metal stinging my skin. He fastened my mother's locket around Diana's throat. "This is a punishment, Ella," he said calmly. "Maybe now you'll learn some compassion." As he wrapped a protective arm around her and led her away, I knew the man I loved was truly dead. I picked up my phone, my decision made. "Dad," I said, my voice steady. "I'm coming home."/0/76561/coverorgin.jpg?v=1eac73c7f0784cc48720fda8fd261241&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love me Again
Rainzelle Vaness Claudia lives a life that mirrors a modern-day Cinderella-trapped under the roof of her stepmother and stepsiblings after the tragic death of her parents. Her days are filled with hardship and loneliness, but every night, she escapes to a world within her dreams where a mysterious man awaits. He offers her comfort, whispers words of love, and gives her a glimpse of happiness-yet she doesn't even know his name. When a rare opportunity brings her into a new environment with new friends, her life slowly begins to change. Among them is a charming, overly familiar guy who claims to know her well. His presence tugs at her heart in a way she can't explain. As strange events begin to unfold, Rainzelle finds herself caught between dreams and reality. Who is the man from her dreams? And why does the stranger in her waking life feel so familiar? Mystery, romance, and fate collide in a story where dreams may hold more truth than reality./0/97680/coverorgin.jpg?v=d9b3d270b3b9f2f99346da4fc74df806&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Jilted Heiress: Her Billion-Dollar Payback
My fiancé, Drew, had a crippling germ phobia. Our wedding was a merger in disguise-a deal where my fortune would save his family's failing company. But at the altar, in front of the world, he left me for his intern. He declared he was choosing "love over money," painting me as the cold-hearted villain who tried to buy a husband. He wasn't done. He staged a suicide attempt from my office building, live-streaming to the world how my "cruelty" had pushed him to the edge. Then, he and his new love came to my office with their final demand: twenty percent of my company and my late mother's priceless necklace. "Cassidy is quite fond of it," he sneered. The next day, during the emergency board meeting called to fire me, he called, gloating. "It's checkmate, Jaeda. Just accept that you've lost." I put him on speakerphone for the entire board to hear. "Actually, Drew," I said, as federal agents walked into the room, "I own the entire board."/0/86573/coverorgin.jpg?v=75bcbcf7707d3809d485ac11aea8ddf8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her Fantasy, His Nightmare
My wife, Olivia, had been cheating on me for five years, not physically, but worse: secretly funneling money to her ex-boyfriend, Ben Carter. Every bonus she claimed, every late night at the office, was a lie built on our shared life. Then, she drunkenly confessed Ben was finally free from his marriage, and I unlocked her phone, a device once mirroring our supposed trust. Inside, a hidden album revealed hundreds of photos of Ben, a secret shrine of a love she' d never let go of. The centerpiece was our wedding photo, altered. My face had been meticulously replaced with Ben' s. She beamed, looking not at me, but at him. Her fantasy, her perfect lie, became my shattering reality. Our five-year marriage was a transaction, a prop for her career, while her heart belonged to another. I had tried to fill our empty home with my love, my art, but her smiles were always pale imitations, rationed affection. Why did she need this elaborate charade? Why did she insist on that photo, only to erase me from it? The betrayal cut deeper than simple infidelity. It was a complete annihilation of my existence within our shared life. That night, everything changed. I knew then that love wouldn't conquer anything. It was over. I began the quiet, meticulous work of dismantling our life, preparing to divorce the woman who had never truly married me./0/72963/coverorgin.jpg?v=c20473778f7f403916153ebeb1afc774&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire Secret Heiress
Camille's life has been marked by betrayal, loss, and manipulation. After years of being used by those she trusted most, including her stepsister Bella and the man she once loved, Raymond, Camille's world shatters. But from the ashes of her pain rises a fierce, determined woman. As Camille uncovers the truth about her lineage, a legacy of wealth, power, and love awaits her. With the support of the few who truly care for her, Camille embarks on a journey of revenge and self-discovery. But in the pursuit of justice, she must confront the haunting secrets of her past, and decide how far she's willing to go to claim the life and the future that were stolen from her./0/38234/coverorgin.jpg?v=6d3e1fb3f4248979b31fec346093f65b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Pick One Get One Free
Kira Perry, who grew up with her grandfather, was very influenced by her grandfather and proficient in Chinese medicine. After her grandfather passed away, she opened Kira's Clinic to help people. Her business is booming and lives in peace and security. But some strange things have happened to her recently. The first day, she encounters a lost boy; The next day, she encounters a lost girl; On the third day, a handsome man comes to her to find his children; On the fourth day, the man becomes her employee; On the fifth day, the man proposes to her. This ... this is so unreal!/0/27127/coverorgin.jpg?v=13d25f4d4904c444d07dd16037e63f5e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her Mysterious Lover
Her life was full of misery and pain until she found out about her mysterious lover on the day of her thirteenth birthday. That person started to take care of her from a distance. What would happen when she gets separated from her mysterious love? What would happen when she finds out her true identity?/0/39642/coverorgin.jpg?v=f5da2baab1368364b8c1f9e12f79139c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love Song
The love song is a romantic love story that is as beautiful as a dream but filled with tears and pain. The love between Thang Vu and Thi San naturally blossomed and grew day by day when she left the poor village to work as a maid for his family. However, the most beautiful things in life are always the most fragile.../0/51062/coverorgin.jpg?v=812b646c19781053e47be58b83248208&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Beg To Be Lover
"You didn't remember your name, little kitten?" the man with hazel eyes asked me that. I was lying on the bed and he was leaning on me so I could clearly see his beautiful features. His face is also close to mine. He had a square face that fit his undercut hair with a mix blonde and black color. His beautiful hazel eyes are so cold and blank. His long pointy nose, and his naturally reddish lips that are partly a bit. He's such a beautiful man but he doesn't have any facial expression, an emotionless guy. However, I can still feel my heart beating fast and his dark aura still gives me shivers. "Answer me, kitten," he complained that his voice was cold as ice but very husky. I close my eyes when I feel his gentle caressing my cheek. I feel an electric voltage coming from his hot palm. I was flattered when I remembered something. He is... This guy looks like... "Xenus..." I uttered his name and for the first time, I could read his emotions, shocked. "How about your name, hmm?" he asked me again. I shook my head because I can't even remember my name. How come that I forgot the most important things in my life? My name...and a blank memories... “You are Cashren Jhed Lindbergh, the beloved wife of Xenus Maicodel Levanna-Lindbergh. My kitten, you just woke up today after the comatose state. Welcome home, love,” he whispered as he sealed me with a kiss. But he's fake... He told me that we are married. That we both got married because we love each other. I trusted too much because I believed that he was my husband even though I only remember a few things about him. But as the days pass and the year draws to a close, I gradually remember my past that he intended not to remind me of. He just used me...he just made me a...judgment... He also made me believe that he loved me very much but that was not the truth for the past four years. He's been in love with someone else and that's what I can't accept too much. He lied to me... I gave my trust and myself to him because I thought he was real but he wasn't. When I woke up from comatose, and after my therapy... She got me pregnant right away. We gave birth to twins but while he was missing from the mansion, he went to see his woman and that woman was legally adaptive to my children. Xenus meant it, because he was a heartless. I fell to the floor because I felt intense pain in my senses again. I've been suffering from my migraine but he didn't even know my situation. "Jhed!" I was relieved when I heard his voice and I immediately felt his presence enveloping me. He grabbed my arm but I quickly struggled. "Don't touch me!" I hissed him. "What... What happened?" he asked me worriedly. Even though I really see that I will not affect him anymore. “My love...” “Stop calling me that, Lindbergh. I'm not your love. It's Margaret," I said emphatically and he cupped my face. I hit his shoulder only for him to let me go. "Jhed, you're my love... I love you," he said and firmly kissed my senses but I hit his chest. “Stop! I don't want... I don't want to be with you anymore because I'm not you... You're not my real wife! I will still be back. I will return to where I came from...” "You... You're going to leave me, us?" How about them, our kids, Jhed?” he asked me. “Even if I wanted to include them...you know that's not possible! Because I am not their legal mother, even though I am the twins' biological mother! You are so... You are so heartless, Lindbergh... That's why stop pretending that you cared for me!” "That's not true, love..." "I'm leaving. You will take care of them. After all...the girl you love is already there," I said calmly and gathered all my strength to push her away from me. I stood up and walked towards the door. I can't be with the man who cheated on me anymore, no matter how much I love him, it's still irrelevant. He hurt me too much. "You're not going somewhere, my kitten," he said coldly and I was even more shocked when he quickly faced me. He effortlessly slung me over his shoulder and threw me on our bed. I was about to get up but he quickly passed me. My eyes widened when he tore my dress and planted a firm kiss on my lips, covering my left breast with one of his palms. My tears immediately flowed because of what I thought he would do to me. “Stop it... Stop doing this, Xenus!” I shouted and tried to move my face away from him. He ignored me. He quickly removed his necktie and tied it around both of my wrists, which were above my head. "My love... You can't go... You can't leave me like this... You know that I'm in love with you... You are mine... Mine, alone... I'm the only one...I'm the only one you should know as your husband..." he said coldly but there was tenderness in it. There is still tenderness in his voice. What he told me today was true but I tried to ignore it. "This is... Stop it, Xenus..." I warned him. He separated both my legs and because he had given me his full weight I could not move anymore. I don't have the/0/21339/coverorgin.jpg?v=2fbbc73cc3dfa2439921c94164b6188a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
