Romance Books for Women
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Her Billionaire Daddy
Sierra Lane was out for a fresh start. After finding her fiance in bed with a close friend she'd packed up and moved out of the city, promising herself she was going on a break from men. She'd endured one too many heartbreaks and she was finally done. Or so she thought. Her plans blurred in no time. The last person she could possibly be with turned out to be the one she wanted the most. He was way out of her league. Apart from being a billionaire CEO and single dad, he was also her boss. She would have been content hiding in the shadows and denying her attraction to him. If he hadn't made it his mission to have her. *** Jayden Grey could not remember the last time he'd felt the burning desire to be with a woman. Until her. He wasn't sure why he wanted her so much that everything else came second. He figured it could be the fact that his son seemed to have formed a special bond with her. Or maybe it was because she had showed up in his life at a point in his life where he needed her the most. Or maybe it was the fact that just the thought of her made him hard. He wanted her. Badly. And even though she was determined to resist him, he was even more determined to have her. Mind, body and soul. He loved a good chase after all. It was only a matter of time before he had her exactly as he wanted. Permanently his./0/60430/coverorgin.jpg?v=5fcf7bc12fa3322fc5f70b403c537522&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Snared by Brother-in-laws Love's
Syera is trapped in an illicit relationship with her brother-in-law. Their love grew and brought Syera to finally conceive a child from Raihan, her brother-in-law. However, their relationship is only limited to satisfying Raihan's desires. Moreover, Raihan only intends to take revenge on his cheating wife Syima. Raihan made Syera a place for revenge and the satisfaction of his wild desires. Since, knowing that Syima often goes out of town with her affair, Raihan always avoids touching Syima out of disgust. However, Syima still tried to touch Raihan. One day Syima is caught cheating on her house, Raihan almost divorces if Syima does not give reasons about their children. Unfortunately, Raihan's decision was wrong because Syima was pregnant from her cheating child. Raihan wants to sue, but Syima uses Raihan's mother to defend her. Therefore, Raihan was forced to keep a secret about Syima's infidelity. Syera fled after Raihan refused to take responsibility for her pregnancy. A male friend, named Aziz who helps Syera to hide from Raihan. Until Syera's children were born, Aziz was the man who took care of them, but Syera had no feelings at all. Although, Syera knew, that Aziz had long liked him. Syera wants to build a bright future without having to do with men, but Raihan reappears before her and the forbidden relationship happens. Syera firmly rejected Raihan. Stay away from Raihan and Aziz. Syera took the child named Syana out of town and away from the two men who seemed to have an obsession with her. However, the soul mate brought Syera back to meet the two men. Raihan tried to captivate Syera's heart again, without knowing the whereabouts of her biological son. Aziz didn't want to force the situation, he only paid attention to Syana who had considered himself a father figure. Syima was also sued for divorce after being caught cheating, this time Raihan's mother caught him. Therefore, the in-laws were not willing to defend Syima, even though Syima had seduced him. Raihan divulges Syima's attitude to her mother and they end up legally divorced. Raihan went back to chase Syera and met their son. Syana refused to be with Raihan and preferred Aziz. Finally, after a lot that Syera went through, this woman chose to marry Aziz and Raihan became depressed, Syima also had an accident with the cheater./0/84052/coverorgin.jpg?v=e4e780aec8bf396087ac8957f7f4f0ee&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Too Late For Love, Too Late For Life
For ten years, Andrew Scott – Drew – was my world. He was my protector, my father' s best friend, who' d raised me after my world shattered. My adoration for him, though, morphed into a love he brutally rejected, sending me away like a problem to be solved. To prove I was more than his ward, I volunteered for a deep-cover CIA mission, ultimately dying for my country. But death wasn't the end. I returned, a spirit, granted seven days to find peace. My only attachment was Drew, and I materialized in his Georgetown home. What I witnessed shattered me. Drew, the man I' d died for, was engaged to Molly, dismissing me as a mere "asset" and accusing me of desertion when I flickeringly appeared. Molly, his fiancée, wasn' t just unconcerned; she actively, sadistically tormented me, savoring my pain as I floated, unseen, through my childhood home. He didn' t see me. He never really had. I was a liability, a game, a ghost of memory. How could the man who raised me, who promised to keep me safe, refuse to see the truth even when I stood before him, the very woman he' d sent to her death? On my last day, my funeral arrived. My casket, draped in a flag, confirmed the unspeakable. And then, I watched as the man I loved finally broke, realizing, too late, the terrible truth of who I was, and what he had lost./0/72945/coverorgin.jpg?v=20250826162754&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's Contractual Bride: Hate to Love.
When fate brings Arielle Cormac face-to-face with the ruthless billionaire Logan Brook, she's forced to confront the harsh realities of her own desperate situation. With her grandmother's life hanging in the balance and her brother's freedom on the line, Arielle is coerced into a shocking proposal: become Logan's wife in name only, and he'll provide the financial salvation she so desperately needs. But as their pretend marriage turns into a tale of love and deceit with too many secrets. Arielle must either find her way out or fight for what she feels for him. Can she trust the man who's bought her loyalty, or will the secrets he's hiding destroy them both?/0/22103/coverorgin.jpg?v=20230308001449&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Diverse Love ( Shades of Love Series Book 1)
Tristan Cliff was the only son of his rich parents but he lost them in a plane crash when he was 6. He was adopted by his uncle's family whose only goal was to get hold of Tristan's family fortune. As a result, Tristan was abused constantly. He was very scared of them and agreed to whatever they say just to avoid punishment. He was even bullied by his cousins and his friends at school. Evelyn Grace was an orphan who lived her life in an orphanage. She was a self-dependent and strong-willed girl. She joins the college where Tristan goes to and helps him from the bullies. Evelyn becomes Tristan's savior and they soon become good friends. Tristan falls deeply in love with his savior but can’t muster up the courage to confess to her. Things get more complicated for Tristan when another guy Adam gets involved who seems to have taken an interest in Evelyn and is always there for her whenever in need./0/85460/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106210252&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her Stolen Art, His Broken Promises
The gallery was my dream, my soul poured onto vibrant canvases. My fiancé, Mark, stood by my side, whispering promises of our future, of a life built on art and love. Then came the searing pain, a blinding agony that stole my breath and sent me crashing to the cold, hard floor. My hands came away wet and red, and the world blurred around the edges. I woke in a hospital bed, the pain a dull throb. Two voices drifted from the hallway, sharp and urgent: Mark and Chloe, my best friend. "Did you get the portfolio? The final design?" Mark' s cold voice cut through my haze. "Yes, of course," Chloe replied, pride lacing her tone. "My gallery opening will be the talk of the town. No one will even remember Ava's little project." My heart froze. Her gallery, my designs. Then Mark added, "Just make sure no one connects this back to you. It needs to look like a random mugging." This wasn' t a random mugging. This was planned by the man I was supposed to marry, the man who had held me just last night. A new, deeper pain ripped through me, and a nurse rushed in, her face a mask of concern. "We did everything we could, but... you've lost the baby." Our baby. The secret I was going to share with Mark tonight. The doctor' s words finally broke me. The future, my art, my child-all gone, destroyed by their greed. Mark, this isn't just a breakup. This is war. Later, they came to my room, performing their roles with false pity. Mark mused about the "random mugging" story, calculating its narrative. Then the doctor returned, his face grave. "We had to perform an emergency hysterectomy to save your life. You won't be able to carry a child, Ava." They hadn't just stolen my art or my baby. They had stolen my entire future. Mark returned, bringing flowers and feigned remorse. I overheard him raging at Chloe on the phone, blaming her for the "mess," for the "permanent damage" that might "blow back on him." His concern wasn't for me, but for his reputation, his precious plan. He returned, took my hand, and tried to spin a new lie. "We can't tell anyone the full extent of this, Ava. It's for your privacy. We control the story." He saw me as a problem to be managed. I just stared at him, letting him believe I was too broken to see the truth. Let him think he was still in control. It would make his downfall all the more satisfying. Then came the settlement offer: money for my silence, a non-disclosure agreement naming Chloe as a party to the "unfortunate accident." The audacity was breathtaking. I looked at him, at his soft, encouraging smile, and then I looked at the name on the papers-Chloe Devereaux. "Get out," I said, my voice low. His smile vanished, replaced by the cold businessman underneath. He snatched the papers and stormed out, leaving me alone. He expected weakness, tears, and compliance. He had underestimated me. And that was going to be his biggest mistake. Two days later, Mark returned, Chloe by his side, pale and nervous. She dropped to her knees, sobbing theatrically. "I am so, so sorry, Ava," she cried, reaching for my blanket. "I don't know what came over me." I pulled away. She began hitting herself, pathetically. "I'm a monster! I deserve to be punished!" Mark put a hand on her shoulder. "You see, Ava? She's distraught. All we are asking for is your forgiveness. And your signature." I closed my eyes. Then I saw it: around Chloe' s neck, my unique pearl necklace, the one Mark had bought for me. The evidence was blatant. They weren't just business partners; they were together. This was personal. They were flaunting it. "Just sign the papers, Ava," Mark's voice was sharp. "End this now." "No," I whispered. Chloe scrambled up and slammed her head against the wall, a sickening thud. Mark roared, "Look what you've done! Is this what you want? Your stubbornness is cruel, Ava!" He was blaming me. Something inside me snapped. "Fine," I choked out, tears flowing freely. "Fine. You win." My hand shook as I signed. But as my pen touched the paper, a new thought solidified: This wasn't a surrender. It was a strategic retreat. I was free to plan my revenge. The city lights glittered below Mark' s penthouse. Chloe, in a silk robe, raised her champagne glass. "To us. To my new gallery. And… I'm pregnant, Mark." He genuinely beamed. A frantic pounding shattered the moment. Leo, Mark's head of security, stood at the door, pale and soaked. "Mark… it's Ava. There was a fire at the safe house. She didn't make it out." Mark just stared, then collapsed. He unraveled completely, lunging at Chloe, slapping her. "This is your fault! You did this!" he roared. "Ava was my wife!" He didn't care that they were only engaged. Broken, Mark begged Leo to take him to the scene, clinging to a desperate hope it was a mistake. At the burned-out house, a fire captain handed Mark an evidence bag. Inside was a silver bracelet with a jade lotus charm. Her grandmother's bracelet. She never took it off. The final proof. A terrible animal wail tore from Mark's throat. "I did this! I killed her!" he sobbed to the universe, collapsing to his knees. "Ava!" he screamed into the night. "Come back and punish me! Please!" The only answer was the silence of the rain and embers. Days later, Mark was still at the scene, smoking, a hollow shell. Leo, frustrated, spat at him, "You destroyed the best thing that ever happened to you for a cheap, manipulative tramp!" Mark mumbled, "She wasn't who I thought she was. She had a past. Chloe showed me proof. Pictures. Text messages. She said Ava was just using me for my money." "You idiot!" Leo raged. "Those pictures were fake! Chloe set the whole thing up because she wanted you!" The truth, brutal and stark, finally pierced through Mark's grief. He had been played, manipulated. He had thrown away a diamond for broken glass. He crumpled, sobbing quietly. "What have I done?" Leo watched him, then returned to his car and called me. "It's done," he said. "He knows. He completely believes you're gone." I was alive, in a warm, charming flower shop, arranging bouquets. The fire, the body, the bracelet-all a meticulously staged deception. I knew Mark' s money and influence would bury any legal case. My only path to freedom was to die. Leo, the only one I trusted, had arranged everything. My death had to be absolute, brutal enough to shatter Mark's world, forcing his confession. I was no longer Ava the victim. I was Ava the survivor. And my new life had just begun. Six months later, Leo visited my shop. "Mark is… away. Indefinitely," he said, revealing Mark had checked into a psychiatric facility. Then Ethan, my employee, walked in, his smile easy and bright. He was kind, hardworking, with a subtle protectiveness in his eyes. Leo noticed it too. "He looks at you like you're the sun, Ava," Leo smirked. Later, at a noisy bar, Leo revealed Ethan was from old money. "Don't let the ghosts of the past cheat you out of a future," Leo advised. He then shared Mark's final act: discovering Chloe's fake paternity test, her affair, and dismantling her life, piece by piece. She got twenty years. I felt… nothing. My justice wasn't in their ruin. It was here, in this bar, with the possibility of a simple, quiet life. Weeks later, Ethan landed my shop a massive contract, transforming it into a serious enterprise. He was writing his love letter in purchase orders and logistics plans. I knew I had to tell him everything. At the hotel launch party, I saw him. Mark. Gaunt, a shadow. Our eyes met. He stared, then the glass slipped from his fingers. "Ava," he whispered, tears streaming. "You're alive." He stumbled towards me, desperate hope in his eyes. I took a step back. "Do I know you?" I asked, my voice cool. "My name is Claire." Leo appeared, his hand on Mark's shoulder. "You're seeing things, Mark," he said, steering him away. "Her name is Claire. You're confused." Ethan stood beside me. "He seemed to really think he knew you," he said. "He did. He was my fiancé, Mark." "I know," Ethan said. "Leo told me everything. About Mark, Chloe, the attack, and why you can't have children." He knew. All this time. And he had never treated me like I was broken. He took my hand. "None of it matters. Your past doesn't define you. And whether or not we can have kids... that has nothing to do with why I'm falling in love with you." Tears streamed. "There's something else you should know," he added, pulling up his sleeve. A thin scar. "It's a contraceptive implant. I never wanted kids. I just want to find one person to build a life with. Just you, Ava." My armor melted. He embraced all of me, light and dark. "Okay, Ethan," I said, my voice thick with happy tears. 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Love, Lies, and a Fatal Dog
My world shattered with a frantic phone call: my mother had been attacked by a dog. I rushed to the emergency room, only to find her gravely injured, and my fiancé, Cohen, dismissive and annoyed. He arrived in his expensive suit, barely glancing at my bleeding mother before complaining about his interrupted meeting. "What's all the fuss? I was in the middle of a meeting." He then shockingly defended the dog, Caesar, belonging to his childhood friend Hillary, claiming it was "just playful" and my mother "probably scared him." The doctor spoke of "severe lacerations" and infection, but Cohen only saw an inconvenience. Hillary, the dog's owner, appeared, feigning concern while smirking triumphantly at me. Cohen wrapped an arm around her, declaring it "not your fault, Hillary. It was an accident." He then announced he was still going on his "billion-dollar business trip" to Zurich, telling me to send the hospital bill to his assistant. Two days later, my mother died from the infection. While I was arranging her funeral, picking out her burial clothes, and writing a eulogy I couldn't read, Cohen was unreachable. His phone was off. Then, an Instagram notification popped up: a picture of Cohen and Hillary on a yacht in the Maldives, champagne in hand, with the caption: "Living the good life in the Maldives! Spontaneous trips are the best! #blessed #zurichwho?" He wasn't on a business trip. He was on a lavish vacation with the woman whose dog had killed my mother. The betrayal was a physical blow. All his promises, his love, his concern-all lies. Kneeling at my mother's grave, I finally understood. My sacrifices, my hard work, my love-all for nothing. He had abandoned me in my darkest hour for another woman. It was over./0/53234/coverorgin.jpg?v=032cb1b206de1537a00fcd0c73e23698&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Met A Handsome Ustadz
In a boarding school full of rules, Sara, a girl from a rich family, feels the pressure of a life she never imagined. Forced to pursue religious knowledge, he plans an escape from the boarding school which he considers to be an obstacle to freedom. However, meeting Ustadz Rafi, a strict teacher, changed everything. Harsh punishments are meted out, leading Sara on an arduous journey, where her character is tested and life's deeper values begin to dawn on her. In this story, trials and conflicts open the door to personal growth and understanding of the true meaning of life./0/65749/coverorgin.jpg?v=20250113174132&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Second Chance At Sunrise
A Second Chance at Sunrise* "When life gives you a do-over, will you seize it? "Alexandra "Lexi" Thompson's life was unraveling. A painful breakup, a stagnant career, and a sense of purpose lost. But then, a mysterious night in Manhattan sends her tumbling back in time-to her 18-year-old self, in small-town Florida. As Lexi navigates her past, she's confronted with unfinished business, old flames, and new possibilities. Will she rekindle her romance with Jake, the high school sweetheart who still holds a piece of her heart? Or will she return to her New York City life, determined to rediscover herself? In this heartwarming, thought-provoking tale of love, loss, and self-discovery, Lexi must choose between two timelines-and two versions of herself . *Will she find her true path in the past or forge a new future?* "A beautifully crafted exploration of identity, love, and the power of second chances." *Genre:* Women's Fiction, Contemporary Romance "Sometimes, the best way forward is to go back."/0/86868/coverorgin.jpg?v=84faf4420e7bbd1d9805e758b3261471&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Marrying My Rival, Finding Forever
My phone rang for the tenth time. It was Olivia. The woman I was supposed to marry in thirty minutes. "Liam needs me," she said, distant and thin. "He fell during a stunt on set. The doctor said it' s serious." This wasn' t new. It was always Liam. Two months ago, she left our engagement party for him. Last month, she skipped our final wedding planner meeting for him. Each time, I forgave her, telling myself her heart was too kind. "So that' s it?" My voice was dangerously calm. "You' re choosing him over me. On our wedding day." "You' re making me choose. It' s not fair," she accused. "I thought you loved me. I thought you would support me." She hung up before I could respond. Humiliation washed over me, hot and suffocating. My mother' s worried voice reached me, asking where I was. Something inside me snapped. With a roar of pure rage, I hurled my phone against the wall. It shattered like broken promises. I kicked over a table, sending white lilies crashing. Then, a reckless, insane idea formed. I pulled over, grabbed my spare phone, and dialed a number I knew by heart. "Chloe Adams," I said, my voice steady. "Marry me. Right now."/0/28517/coverorgin.jpg?v=ddb43fc9fe759eddde3aee791cc62374&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Meeting Abroad
It's Friday, I just got out of work and who says Friday says Weekend! Except that as my boss took leave for 3 weeks, automatically I too am on vacation, since I am a medical secretary! When I get home, I call Seda, my childhood friend. -S: Maviish! -Me: Mdrr how are you? "I'm going to translate gii by girl mdr" -S: I'm fine and you? -Me: Well yeah wait, I'm on vacation! -S: Vallaha mi? (Swear?) Luck! I work tomorrow. -Me: You work in sales, that's normal. -S: How come you're on vacation? -Me: My boss has taken his leave. He will come back 3 weeks later. -S: Hmm dac. Have you heard from your guy? -Me: In his dün konuştum onunla, ama yarin onu görücem nasil olsa. (Last time I spoke to him was yesterday, but I'm going to see him tomorrow anyway.) -S: Nasil yani? ( What ?) -Me: Yanina gidicem, Ispanya’ya. (I'm going to join him in Spain.) -S: Are you serious? And your mother ? -Me: She was against it at first, but she finally gave in. I took the tickets anyway, I'm going to surprise him. -S: Oh, he doesn't know about it. -Me: No, that’s the purpose of a surprise. -S: Good.. Hayirli yolculuklar ozaman. (Have a good trip then.) -Me: Neyin var? Sevinmedin gibi.. (What's wrong? You don't look happy..) -S: Bah nn. He doesn't deserve you to move for him. -Me: Seda.. -S: Well it's true. Ok he's nice, he's not a bad guy.. but I don't know, I don't feel it. -I know. That's why I go to see him without telling him. -S: Ah well, you have doubts too! -Me: Biraz huylaniyom evet. Ispanya'da iş için gittiğini söyledi ama, ben pek inanmadim. His haftalardir garip davraniyor zaten. (I have a little doubt yes. He told me that he left for work in Spain, but I didn't really believe him. He's been weird for the past few weeks.) -S: You reassure me there. Go see him tomorrow and you'll let me know! -Me: Tkt. Hadi öptüm canim. (Come on kisses my darling.) -S: Optüm! (Kisses !)/0/68252/coverorgin.jpg?v=54e88a78eeafb70afeeea72d2b2ccee4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The billionaire ceo and the country girl
"The CEO's Rural Savior" Emily Dowanda, a resilient young woman from a humble countryside background, moves to the bustling city after losing her only family-her beloved mother. Determined to carve a better life for herself, Emily lands a janitor's job at a prestigious five-star hotel with the help of her loyal childhood friend, Jane. Little does she know that her new workplace is owned by the enigmatic and ruthless billionaire CEO, Roberto Harrington. Roberto, a man haunted by a traumatic childhood, shields himself from emotional connections by adopting a cold and abrasive demeanor, especially toward women. His grandmother, Margaret Harrington, pressures him to marry and produce an heir, but Roberto refuses, consumed by work and scarred by memories of his mother's betrayal. The only bright light in his dark past is the memory of a brave rural girl who saved him from certain death a decade ago-a girl whose identity he has never discovered. As Emily navigates her challenging new job, she becomes a target of cruel bullying due to her modest background. Her path crosses with Roberto's in a series of tense encounters, her quiet strength clashing with his icy exterior. But their worlds are turned upside down after a fateful drunken night leads to an unexpected pregnancy, forcing them into a loveless marriage filled with mistrust and misunderstandings. Margaret, convinced Emily is a scheming gold digger, opposes the union, while Roberto grapples with his feelings for the woman who now holds a permanent place in his life. Yet, when he discovers the ancestral pendant he gave to his mysterious savior years ago in Emily's possession, the walls he built around his heart begin to crumble. As secrets unravel and emotions ignite, Roberto must confront his fears and fight for the love he never thought possible. But will Margaret accept Emily as the rightful member of the Harrington family? Will history repeat itself, or will love finally triumph over the scars of the past? Dive into this heartwarming and gripping tale of redemption, forgiveness, and the power of love in "The BILLIONAIRE CEO AND THE COUNTRY GIRL."/0/19913/coverorgin.jpg?v=fbd0251f8877fd7024b27262f2769ccd&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Darkness Within
Alessia Amara, a 28-year-old down to earth woman, was living a luxurious life, and a happy go lucky one. Her Father, a politician who has a great amount of supporters, decided to hired someone to accompany and protect her since the election is approaching, he chose Hunter Levi, a 31-year-old retired military office. Just one look at the man, she knew that her heart was in danger./0/62151/coverorgin.jpg?v=20241008145618&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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Billionaire's Beloved: Unlucky In Life But Lucky In Love
Years later, Nelson became the big name in the city. However, Doris, who was born with a silver spoon in her mouth, was betrayed by her fiance and her best friend in her life. When she was lost in despair, she had a car accident and he was the one who saved her. Not only did he offer her a place to live in when she was homeless, but he also helped her to carry out her revenge. He realized that she was still the one he loved, but she still refused him. Despite that, he didn’t give up but try his best to win her heart./0/21321/coverorgin.jpg?v=20210624121321&imageMogr2/format/webp)
An au pair and a millionaire
An Au Pair and a Millionaire has received several reviews, including the following: "Great book that is full of emotion and struggle." —Lupita I loved the novel. It is very courageous. The readers who enjoyed "The Help" will probably enjoy " An Au Pair and a Millionaire ". —G.M. ... Big city. Million residents. Two lonely people, two strangers, seated in front of their desktops on different sides of the city and trying to escape the loneliness there, started a coincident correspondence. Alexander is a businessman, and his life flows calmly and measured. Lisa is a poor and naive...au pair, a maid, who endures humiliation from her host family. She wants nothing more than to find a pen pal online so that she'll have someone to communicate with. Soon, they'll discover that their chance meeting will turn their worlds upside down./0/47446/coverorgin.jpg?v=229e64e04d64b537c1fde8a9c54ad512&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Twist of Fate : A tale of Fated love
" Tonight you’re looking mine……The way you’ve draped the saree around your waist….for me to admire every inch of of it on your skin…..The way you’ve wore the minimal jewelries to make to easy for me later…….when i take them off……The way you’ve stayed your hair and left those front hair strands free only for me to touch them more occasionally and admire you more through out this night…..the way you’ve dragged the perfect lines of eyeliner in your eyes….only to make my heart go crazy everytime you blink………and last but not least……they way you’ve painted your lips in colour that i would eventually make it fade……..with all the admirable things you did to look in a certain way only for my eyes…..proving my earlier statement that you’re looking mine ” he finished the sentence after enjoying the reaction of my face for a while. “ You can’t consider me as a property that you can own “ i said lifting my gaze up on him. “ definitely Not, you’re human with a beautiful heart and smile……with a soul that only i can see, touch and feel…..…because…..i’m yours and you’re mine “ I couldn’t hide the smile that his encouragement gave me. “ Anu “ “ hmmm “ “ Can I lose my control now ? please....please.....let me fuck you ...... “ He was still holding my right hand, close to his chest, making me feel his rapid heart beat. **** Love is unpredictable, so is Fate. Rishi couldn’t figure out his life between moving on and stuck with the past until Anbu came into his life proffering his hope for a soulful life that he craved for the last five years after his only-love-Anu left him broken beyond repair:according to him. Anbu, a woman who wants nothing but a simple and stable life with her Fiance-Rishi. During the courtship time, Rishi and Anbu decide to take a step forward to get to know each other well before their marriage-which is soon to happen. With every passing day Rishi had started to feel alive again, with Anbu. Nevertheless his past never stopped hunting him and as a result of that, life threw him at the doorstep of Anu in the middle of the night. Anu hated Rishi all her life for some solid reasons. And to keep him away from her life and her daughter Ria, Anu did something that made him loath his own existence. Three different persons, living in different phases of life but eventually they’re connected by their Fated Love. How ? Fated Love is all about Hate-love-Fate, with a pinch of reality and the emotional roller coaster life of Rishi-Anbu-Anu./0/79985/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106193126&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Gilded Cage to Silver Medal
Ava Hayes lived a life that glittered like ice, a promising figure skater poised for the U.S. Figure Skating Championships, coached by an ambitious mother and partnered with the charming Ethan Vance. Then she woke up, not from a dream, but from a terrifying, crystal-clear memory of a future that hadn't happened yet—a future where her partner, her rival, and her own mother combined forces to publicly shatter her career. She remembered the disastrous flameout, the chilling smiles, the calculated betrayals, seeing herself broken, humiliated, quitting everything she ever loved, vanishing from the sport that defined her. The ache in her head wasn't from a fall; it was the raw, sickening wound of a betrayal so deep it stole her very identity and left her wondering how the people closest to her could orchestrate such a cruel downfall. But this time, the disaster was still weeks away. Armed with the painful blueprint of her past self's ruin, Ava Hayes found a new, cold resolve, determined to break free from her gilded cage and reclaim her future, starting now./0/24137/coverorgin.jpg?v=ca358b76e76737621a4ac6a092716b28&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Fvck Up Love
Bars, the taste of the alcohol, the smell of the cigarrete, and different guys---Emery Austin’s life is revolving around these. She was living independently until one day, her vices and bad habits wanted to pay her off. Her fate led her into something else she did not expect. She got pregnant. And she was hiding the child she was bearing from its true father. But there is someone who came into her life---Cliff. Cliff stayed by her side to take care of her. She does not have any romantic feelings towards Cliff or any other, but as time passed by, she was not able to guard herself but fell in love with him. And upon realizing it, the chance given came to an end. Regrets, heartache and being drawn again to something miserable. Would Emery still be clinging to her messed-up love?/0/45256/coverorgin.jpg?v=c40e96c697181032f37db337228c06a5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
