icon 0
icon TOP UP
rightIcon
icon Reading History
rightIcon
icon Sign out
rightIcon
icon Get the APP
rightIcon
closeIcon

Claim Your Bonus at the APP

Open

Romance Books for Women

Bestsellers Ongoing Completed
Bought A Husband, Got A Secret CEO

Bought A Husband, Got A Secret CEO

Hailey woke up naked in an unfamiliar hotel room, staring at the stranger beside her and a smear of dried blood on the sheets. She instantly realized she had been drugged and framed by her sweet-smiling stepsister, Isabelle. Before she could even process the horror, her father called, ordering her to get home immediately to be sold off. He was forcing her to marry a cruel, abusive billionaire twice her age just to save their failing company. Sneaking back into her own house, she overheard her stepmother and stepsister's true plot. "Once she's married off to that old creep, everything in the Lawson family will finally be ours." Desperate, Hailey rushed to her ex-fiancé for help, only to find Isabelle already sitting by his hospital bed. Her ex-fiancé, suffering from selective amnesia, looked at Hailey with absolute disgust. "Leave. Now. Stop harassing Isabelle and me." Betrayed by her blood relatives and abandoned by the man who once promised to protect her, Hailey's heart completely died. Why did she have to be the sacrificial lamb for the very monsters who ruined her life? With only one hour left before her father's men dragged her away, she made a desperate, crazy move. She posted an anonymous ad online for an immediate contract husband, and the stranger from the hotel actually took the job. Hours later, Hailey walked back into her family's mansion, slapped her fake-crying stepsister across the face, and slammed her new marriage certificate onto the coffee table. "As a married woman, I am legally unavailable for your little business arrangement."
OOPS, MY BODYGUARD HUSBAND IS A BILLIONAIRE

OOPS, MY BODYGUARD HUSBAND IS A BILLIONAIRE

**Prologue* After the tragic loss of her parents, Hazel's once-glamorous life as a wealthy heiress crumbled overnight. The family's inheritance, which should have secured her future, was seized by her cunning uncle. Stripped of her fortune, Hazel was left to fend for herself in a world that had turned cold and unkind. In her desperation, she was forced into marriage with Michael, one of the family's former bodyguards. Handsome but impoverished, Michael was known for his fierce temperament and ruthless demeanor. He treated Hazel with icy indifference, his arrogance cutting deeper than any words. Each day, Hazel endured the sneers of those who once envied her and the humiliating advances of women attempting to seduce her husband. Determined to rise above her circumstances, Hazel worked tirelessly to rebuild her life. But just as she began to find her footing, an unsettling discovery turned her world upside down. Lucas Donovan, the enigmatic heir of the Donovan family empire in Sky City-a dynasty worth billions-bore an uncanny resemblance to her husband. The resemblance was so striking that Hazel couldn't ignore the gnawing suspicion. "Darling," she asked cautiously, "are you related to Lucas Donovan?" Michael's expression didn't flicker. With his trademark arrogance, he replied, "I have nothing to do with that man. Look at me, wife. Don't waste your time comparing me to some petty boy." Yet the truth seemed closer than Michael let on. One evening, the Donovan family butler, overwhelmed with emotion, confided in Hazel: "Young Master Donovan is no ordinary man. He is both cruel and brilliant. His jealousy is as intense as his wrath, and his temper spares no one-not even me." Haunted by the revelation and fueled by curiosity, Hazel began to uncover fragments of the truth. As she pieced them together, she realized that Michael's connection to the Donovan family ran deeper than she could have imagined. But as secrets unraveled, so did Hazel's trust. Would she find the strength to confront those who hurt her? Could she forgive the lies, or would she be driven to seek vengeance for the life stolen from her? Join me as we unveil Hazel's journey-a tale of betrayal, resilience, and a love tested by fire.
The Billionaire's Secret Obsession: She Is Mine

The Billionaire's Secret Obsession: She Is Mine

Julianna was drowning in a corporate warzone, fighting a massive department deficit while fending off her mother’s relentless matchmaking. Then, a ghost from her past returned to shatter her reality. Eight years ago, Aidan Caldwell walked out of her life without a word. Now, he was back in New York as a ruthless billionaire, and a pitch-black Maybach started stalking her in the dim underground garage. She had no idea the driver hiding behind the obsidian-tinted glass was Aidan. She didn't know he had just choked a confession out of an executive, discovering that her "betrayal" eight years ago was a complete lie. "Stay away from her. The rules are mine now." Aidan had warned his rivals, his sanity tearing at the seams as he watched from the shadows while a creepy coworker put an arm around her shoulder. He shattered glasses and crushed her favorite white flowers in his penthouse, driven by a lethal, obsessive jealousy seeing other men touch what belonged to him. Julianna was completely in the dark, feeling only a heavy, predatory stare pinning her to the cold concrete. When a sudden, heartbreaking scent of cedarwood rolled out of the cracked car window, her brain short-circuited. Why was this terrifying stranger stalking her in the shadows? Desperate to save her career, Julianna recklessly agreed to fake an engagement with a wealthy heir this weekend. But she had no idea Aidan had already rigged her company's crisis, and the predator was about to tear her world apart to claim her back.
Crazy Hannah

Crazy Hannah

What happens when a lady with super strength falls in love with a cute vulnerable surgeon? I don't know what you are thinking but here's what happens.. She bullies him!!!.. crazy right?, But that's why she's called Hannah .. I can't tell you much, so I'll just give you a little preview.. Crazy Hannah She walked out of the hospital with Sofia and both started walking home.. their houses was a bit far from the hospital, and would take them about an hour on foot.. but the duo wouldn't mind.. according to Hannah, they have a lot of expenses to take care of, it was better to walk home than waste 20 bucks on a cab.. "Oh Hannah I can't wait to see the chairman's son..they say he's so cute and looks like an angel from above" Sofia said dreamily.. "Hmmh, angel indeed, I bet he looks like an owl" Hannah mumbled "An owl?.. Hannah we are talking about the chairman's son, one of the best surgeons in Korea, he has been living in France since he was little, he has about a thousand maids and guards at his beck and call, I heard only his cream is worth a fortune.. how can someone who's face cream is enough to buy your whole house look like an owl?" Sofia asked unbelievably.. "Those are just rumors Sofia.. trust me, those nurses at the hospital are liars" she said yawning "I feel so tired, I can't wait to sleep" she added "You're tired? But it's not night already, are you okay?" Sofia asked worriedly "I'm not okay. I was in the theater assisting different doctors for the five surgeries we had, I mean they get to change the doctors but not me..why?" Hannah asked standing beside the pothole filled with dirty water from the rain that fell that afternoon.. the road to the hospital was totally free, so she didn't have to worry about incoming cars. "Uhh.. because you're one of the most intelligent nurses?" Sofia said more like a question Hannah scoffed and rolled her eyes. "It's true.. you're one of H.R's best nurses.. you're very intelligent, smart, strong and beautiful, in one word, you are the bomb Hannah" Sofia said smiling. "Awwn that's sweet" Hannah cooed and playfully punched Sofia.. who frowned and started rubbing her arm. "Hannah!.. that was painful" she hurled "Sorry Sofia, I didn't mean to hurt you" "I Know, but you have to learn to hit things or people lightly, or you might end up Killing someone" Sofia said looking at the sky.. "I am trying my best Sofie, but it's hard.. no matter how lightly I hit someone, it's always painful" Hannah said sadly "Don't worry, we'll work on it later, what's the time by the way?" Sofia asked "Uhm, I'll check my phone" she opened her bag and started searching for it, she finally saw it and brought it out.. she was about to tap the screen when a car passed with full speed and splashed the dirty water on her white nurse uniform.. causing her phone to fall in the process.. "Oh my goodness! Hannah are you okay?" Sofia asked looking her over.. her uniform was totally soaked with the dirty water. "No I'm not" Hannah replied looking at her phone. It was already broken the screen was separated from the case.. "I'm gonna deal with that punk!" She muttered and started running after the car.. "Hannah please no.. you might kill someone.. wait!" Sofia said running after her, but Hannah was already close to the car, she ran ahead of it and stopped a few metres from the incoming car with her hands up.. ordering the car to stop.. Harry quickly stepped on the break with his eyes closed.. he slowly opened his eyes to see the lady motioning him to come out of the car.. he angrily opened the door of his white Ferrari and stepped out angrily.. "Are you crazy? Huh? Do you want to kill yourself? Even if you want to die, can't you at least jump from a building or from a bridge.. do you want innocent citizens to pay for your craziness?" He asked angrily.. But she just continued glaring at him.. "Hey, psycho Lady can't you talk? Huh.. or are you " He stopped when she raised her palm up, telling him to shout up, he was so angry, how can she just order him to shout up.. "Hey .. who?, Who do you think you are? Huh?.. do you Know me, do you Know who I am?" He asked already getting scared . "Who the heck are you? Are you the president? I don't even care!.. all I want is my money!" She said angrily Harry was already getting scared, this was his first day in Korea and it was already getting bad.. his fears increased when he saw another lady running towards them.. she Finally stopped and started breathing heavily.. are they robbers or what?. He had heard stories about female robbers once before. "Which.. which money are you talking about?" He stuttered "You splashed water on me, causing my phone to fall in the process, now it's totally broken because of you!.. do you know how much I bought it!!.. do you Know how I managed to get it?" She asked angrily "Look .. I'm sorry okay, but I'm really late for a meeting now." He muttered
The Reborn Genius Heiress's Spectacular Comeback

The Reborn Genius Heiress's Spectacular Comeback

My biological mother finally came to the rundown trailer park to take me to her wealthy new family in New York. But instead of the good life she promised, I was treated worse than a stray dog. My stepbrother broke my legs with a golf club just for fun, while my perfect stepsister smiled and watched. My mother didn't even try to stop them. She let them lock me in a car and set it on fire. I was burned alive, the smell of gasoline and toxic smoke filling my lungs as they walked away with my life. Until my last agonizing breath, I couldn't understand why my own flesh and blood hated me so much. Why did I have to die just so her new family could thrive? Opening my eyes again, the smell of smoke vanished, replaced by the cheap coffee of the diner I worked at. I was seventeen again, on the exact day the black Bentley pulled up to take me away. This time, I wasn't going to be their victim. I deliberately stalled our departure, saving us from the massive highway pileup that was supposed to be my grave. And when my stepbrother threw a metal dart at my face on my first day back, I didn't just dodge. I let New York's most ruthless billionaire step in, ruining his ten-million-dollar watch in the process. "Since that hand likes to throw things, I will take the hand as payment." Watching my arrogant stepfamily fall to their knees and beg for mercy, I knew my revenge had just begun.
Beyond The Champagne Silk: The Wife's Defiant Return

Beyond The Champagne Silk: The Wife's Defiant Return

I spent forty hours hand-beading a gown for a woman who was currently sleeping with my husband. My fingers were raw, my vision blurred, and the needle had just driven deep into my index finger, leaving a drop of blood on the silk. Braxton walked into our penthouse, rain dripping from his suit, and didn't even look at me. But the scent hit me instantly—Bulgarian rose and white musk. It was the custom perfume Griselda, my own sister, commissioned in Paris. I had spent three years as a ghost in my own marriage, sewing costumes for the woman who had haunted my vows since day one. Braxton didn't bother to hide it anymore; there was a smudge of her coral lipstick on his collar. He didn't offer an explanation, only a command to finish the gown for the Met Gala so I wouldn't embarrass them. My mother called moments later, her voice sharp with the usual dismissal. She didn't care that I was bleeding or that my husband was cheating with my sister. She only cared that I was "falling behind" on Griselda's gown. I sat in the silence of that cold, marble cage, staring at the needle in my hand. For years, I had swallowed every insult and stitched every lie, believing I was the capable one who had to make them happy. But as the clock ticked, a door inside me finally clicked shut. I wasn't just tired; I was finished. I set the needle down, picked up my phone, and dialed my sister’s number to tell her she’d have to find someone else to bleed for her.
LOVE BENEATH RIVALRY

LOVE BENEATH RIVALRY

"It's only fair to have some fun as well" I muttered to myself, ready to leave my dignity behind as I cheerfully reached for the bulge in his pants, letting my fingers roam wild as I pulled out his already hardened d**k, teasing the tip with my tongue as I marvelled at his size. "Suck it and don't stop until I tell you to" he ordered whilst grabbing a firm hold of my hair, yanking my head backwards. "Stop" I muttered inaudibly, "you're gripping too hard". "What? Can't handle it a little rough?" He mocked, yanking me up by my hair, pinning me against the wall. "i have no intention of being gentle with you, so if you can't sit pretty and take it like a good girl, then you're welcome to leave, but making that decision might cost you your life, because I don't like it very much when women walk out on me, especially during intimacy" "so...what's it going to be?" I smirked lightly as I answered his question by shoving him to the bed. "Then it seems I have no choice but to please you tonight, you can use me however you see fit and I'll ensure to ride you like my life depends on it" I responded, my clothes slowly falling to the floor layer by layer as I got on top of him, smiling in satisfaction as I buckled his belt around his wrist, restraining him to the bed as I positioned myself, ready to take full control. Elisa darkhorse, betrothed to Damian Greyhound but is met in matrimony with him young uncle (Leonard Greyhound) instead. will Damian give way for their relationship to blossom? or will the relationship prove fatal as a toxic love triangle is formed?