Romance Books for Women
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Entangled( you can run from the past but can you escape it?)
: I don't understand, what do you mean I signed a marriage contract. I came here for a job not to be married to someone I haven't even met. Miss Trisha, the secretary said calmly just see this as a once in a lifetime opportunity. You are officially married to Mr Alexander O'Brien and according to the contract you signed if you refuse to acknowledge it or try to bridge the contract you would have to pay for damages and compensation. I knew this job was too good to be true, I thought to myself what have I gotten myself into? Dylan, you did what? How can you find me a wife under such deceit and what type of woman would want to marry someone she hasn't met before? I knew you were up to no good when you volunteered to personally handle the interview for my personal assistant but this is too much. Alex I did all of it because you were finding it difficult to get yourself a girlfriend and I want to see you happy, you look so lonely. Just meet her and if you don't like her was can destroy the contract. She is so simple, she looks so innocent but I know behind that innocent face is a gold digger and I know she came here with a motive and I'm going to find that out!/0/22168/coverorgin.jpg?v=7f9568fff0d2310fa5dcbd84e968e4a8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Bet Made Her Mine
A love triangle between a group of friends and an outcast fearless lady, whereby one loves another while the another love another. As a result of a accidental bet made by one of the group (G4) members, Alexander was determined to make Tara fall in love with him so that he can have her then dispose her. But what happens when the fearless Tara made the mafia son Alexander, to fall in love with her instead. Unfortunately for them, few members of the group are not happy about their relationship so Alexander and Tara ends up facing trolls that tends to break their relationship./0/86409/coverorgin.jpg?v=466a314c6b0f735ac068dca0f42ff627&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Wedding That Never Was
The last thing I remembered was the cold, seeping into my bones on the operating table, as doctors frantically tried to stop the hemorrhaging. Then, the words that shattered my world: "The baby… the baby can' t be saved." My baby, gone. And in a flash, I remembered my husband Liam' s venomous sneer just hours before, "If it' s some other man' s bastard, I' ll kill it myself." The pain of his words, worse than labor, twisted my love for my adoptive brother into pure hatred. I believed he had killed our child. Consumed by rage, I seized a scalpel and plunged it into his chest, gasping, "If my child dies, you' re dying with him." His eyes widened in despair, not anger, as consciousness faded. His frantic shouts echoed, "Save her! Get the best doctors… And find her the best lawyer… Don' t let her find out about her father. Let her hate me forever." Tears fell onto my cheek, hot and foreign. My father? What did he have to do with this? Then, darkness. "Do you, Ava Miller, take this man, Liam Hayes, to be your lawfully wedded husband?" My eyes snapped open. The blinding white of the operating room was gone. I was at the altar, clutching white roses, in a heavy wedding dress. Liam stood before me, young and handsome, looking exactly as he had ten years ago. Our wedding day. The day my nightmare began. I was back. He leaned in, his voice a low, impatient hiss, "Ava, what are you doing? Say 'I do.' Don' t make a scene." The same cold tone, the same barely-veiled annoyance. Nothing had changed. I saw Sarah Johnson in the second row, feigning heartbreak, her hand resting protectively over her stomach. Liam' s innocent victim. Then it all crashed down. Liam' s final words, his protection, Sarah' s true manipulation, my father' s death-it was all a misunderstanding, a mountain of lies. I had died because of it once. I wouldn't walk back into that cage. "No. I don' t."/0/38715/coverorgin.jpg?v=1cad288121c7beb730271e3f60c8013d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Deal And A Billionaire
When Millicent is betrayed by her boyfriend and tries to jump from her company’s roof because of the pictures and articles of her, Logan Forest— her boss and CEO of Forest Skin— offers her a deal. He wants to keep working with her. He will get rid of everything on one condition: she pretends to be his girlfriend. What begins as a deal between two career minded people sparks into something completely unexpected and beyond their control. Will the fire that burns between them last in the face of new lovers, enemies, dissapointment, crime, drama and children they didn’t know existed? Will Millicent continue to act as his girlfriend or will she go back to the boyfriend that betrayed her? Will she choose the billionaire who makes her feel new things or the ex who she’s known for so many years?/0/29306/coverorgin.jpg?v=594711ce2ee5379462dc64f04882154d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's EX
Zale Harris, the inscrutable and powerful CEO of the Harris empire is put in a state of crisis when he was told he had only one year left to live. Determined to have an heir to his empire and fulfil his parents' wish of having a grandchild, he sets out in the search of a bride. But his motives take a different turn when his Ex, Aria Smith, shows up to the interview with a child in her arms. Stuck between fulfilling his dying wishes and getting the answers to the question he's held inside him for years, he eembarks on a marriage of many possibilities with his EX../1/115285/coverorgin.jpg?v=7074ffd03abdd7c3d061deb4f8495958&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn Heiress: Pampered By The Ruthless Guardian
Antoinette stood on the manicured church lawn, the blinding summer sun stabbing her eyes. The funeral service for her parents had just ended. A hand wrapped around her trembling shoulder, carrying the sharp, cloying scent of Fabian Cash's cologne. It was the exact same cologne her fiancé wore the night he locked her in a burning house to die in her previous life. Now, wearing a mask of sorrowful devotion, Fabian tried to drag her to his car to control her parents' massive life insurance payout. When she shoved him away in pure nausea, his mother Eleanor immediately shrieked to the crowd, deploying her usual guilt trip. "She's lost her mind! The girl has completely snapped!" The townspeople whispered and pointed fingers, watching Fabian play the victim as he tightened his bruising grip on her wrist, claiming she was hysterical and needed to be locked away. Antoinette stared at the mother and son who had conspired to steal her family's estate and end her life. The rage inside her felt like battery acid pumping through her veins. They didn't care if she lived or died; they only cared about the money. How could she let them strip her of everything again? She didn't hesitate. She swung with every bit of strength she possessed, slapping Fabian across the face in front of the entire town. "The engagement is over," she announced coldly. Then, she turned her back on her greedy ex-fiancé and walked straight toward the terrifyingly powerful billionaire Hiram Graves, ready to let the world burn./0/55262/coverorgin.jpg?v=faccecc9c5bec117d1f1f967d1f6b38f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire Obsession Aurora
Aurora is a simple and outstanding young beautiful lady who was born into a poor family, She stays and Carter for her poor grandmother after her parents disappeared without a trace. Her mother got divorced from her husband and ran away with another rich man, while her father got married to another woman and not to be seen again. Aurora works day and night to provide for herself and her grandmother, she does different mini-jobs, and her boyfriend Charles is always there for her, they love and adore each other so much. Charles works as a barman in a well-known club in the city of Los Angeles. There comes, Alexander, a well-known famous handsome bachelor, who runs different businesses outside the country, he is among the top richest men in the world and he is the CEO of "Alex Technology Corp". He has won many awards on different occasions and was known as the best, ladies are drawn to him and he gets every chance with them, he is arrogant and bullies, and no one falls into his trap and gets away with it. he uses and dumps ladies as he pleases, he never lays with them twice. Every girl in the city keeps dreaming of having him as a husband. His Mom and grandfather were tired of his lifestyle, they tried cautioning him to turn to a new life and get married but ignored them and kept having fun in his own way. Alexander lost his father when he was just five years old, so he knows nothing much about him, he is an only child and an explicate of his father. What would happen when the beast meets the beauty?/0/61751/coverorgin.jpg?v=a90f31a6bc1314a99497f67d5a18d077&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Billionaire's Bargain
"If you had said it before I wouldn't have brought my surprise," Bruce confessed as he turned to show us a lady standing at the door. I tried to adjust my eyes and after a long and hard stare trying to wonder who I was looking at, it hit me. It was Denise, my former highschool mate and the one person who made the four years of high school a living hell. In summary, she was a bully. "Denise?" Xavier asked making me wonder how he knew her. "I thought I made it clear to you that it's over between us," he retorted. It all now made sense to me. She was his ex and his grandfather had probably asked her to join him and Xavier possibly trying to reconcile the two. *** Xavier takes Adriana as collateral for the debt owed by her parents and from the get go, she takes his as a heartless monster. But after a while she starts falling in love with him but one his exes comes back wanting him. Will Xavier choose her or will he take back his ex so that he can claim his family's multimillion family company?/0/20546/coverorgin.jpg?v=b914550d0e14005e59cd136ea56cc64f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
JILTED
JILTED is the story of a set of twins who hated themselves from childhood. Their father had to separate them early in life so as to save the life of the weaker twin, Haira. Years later, Haira return home to her family and biggest enemy, Hanna her twin sister. Bigger trouble arrise between sisters when Ambrose (Hanna's groom) jilted her on her wedding day. Not able to stand the shock she got from her lover, she lost her mind and ended up in a psychiatrist home. After one year, she got well again but was welcome by another shocker, Her twin sister was going to wed her run away groom. She couldn't stop the union even though she wish she could. She vowed never to let her twin enjoy her home, she set out to take her EX back by all cost. JILTED is packed with romance, love, betrayal, s3x, greed and reality. Start reading now......./0/24115/coverorgin.jpg?v=c987b0231f7bf83a412522ec3e9e4830&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Forbidden Love.
"What the hell are you doing here." She shouted at the person. She started wiggling in his arms which caused Sebastian to put more force on her wrist. "Don't speak to me like this unless you want to see the bad consequences." Sebastian warned her. "Are you psycho?" She again shouted at him. "I guess you never called Alex all these things which you prefer for me." Sebastian said with a greeted teeth. "Alex is far better than you. He doesn't do these things which you do." She spat. "Oh really. Tell me what does he do to make you like him so much." Sebastian said taking steps towards her. Roselyn Carter whose life was so cheerful as a normal girl until one accident which changes her life completely. Meet Sebastian Orlando, a prince of Mandonia kingdom who came back to his home after 20 years only to be shocked by his father's words. Let's see what happens when they meet each other./0/84787/coverorgin.jpg?v=cdd3e69b29c8ab9a09a2d8ab95b676d2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Wreckage of a Marriage
The silence in our house became a tomb after Liam, my husband, returned a war hero. But the man who sat across from me was a ghost, his eyes vacant, haunted by a wall only he could see. Then Scarlett, his childhood friend turned trauma therapist, arrived, convinced only she could save him. She systematically poisoned our marriage, each act a deliberate, insidious cut, turning Liam against me until he no longer saw me, only her, the broken bird he felt compelled to save. When a horrific car crash left me bleeding and broken, Liam' s panic-filled voice screamed for Scarlett. He chose her, again, leaving me in the wreckage, forcing me to sign divorce papers, sending me away like discarded trash. I rebuilt my life 500 miles away, finding peace and even a flicker of new love with Ethan, but Scarlett wouldn' t let go. She stalked me, attacked me, even kidnapped and tried to murder me in a fiery warehouse, always with Liam's complicity, his misplaced loyalty forcing me to bleed for her survival. How could I comprehend a love so warped it enabled such cruelty, and a man so blind he couldn't see the monster he protected? But the day Scarlett, in a final, insane act of rage, deliberately drove her car to kill me and Ethan, everything changed. Ethan, my brave, kind Ethan, threw himself in front of me, taking the full impact, and in that horrifying moment, I found a strength I never knew I had./0/81867/coverorgin.jpg?v=a235781c75c867f39732ce760b43aace&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn To Ruin Them
I died at eighty-nine. Not in peace, but after decades trapped in my own paralyzed body. A car accident had turned me into a "vegetable," or so my husband, Mark, conveniently told everyone. He then reaped a massive disability settlement from my "condition"-enough to fund his entire lifetime. My lifetime, however, was spent trapped, agonizingly aware of every whispered conversation, every stolen dollar, every moment they thought I was gone. Mark, his kids Jessica and Kevin, even his ex-wife Brenda-they all saw me as nothing more than a lucrative shell. They feasted on my money. He'd fabricated a marriage certificate and coerced his doctor cousin to lie about my infertility and exaggerate my paralysis for a bigger payout. I watched, helpless, as Jessica manipulated my "care" to ensure the cash flow, and Kevin blamed me for all his failures. For decades, I endured this living hell, a silent scream trapped within. The sheer injustice of their monstrous betrayal festered, turning my soul into a crucible of rage. Why was I forced to endure such vile exploitation, unable to fight back? Then, darkness. And then, light. I was back. Younger, whole, sitting in a vibrant garden, enveloped by party noise. Every agonizing memory of their avarice and the hell they put me through was crystal clear. This time, their greed wouldn't just be their undoing-I would ensure it./1/101334/coverorgin.jpg?v=36de75c14ebe77e42c146c1de8722623&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Choice Wasn't Me
"I don't want you. I hate you." Those words from her only son slice deeper than any blade. Sarah returns from the hospital expecting love, only to find her place at the family table stolen. Her husband, James, stands arm in arm with Tiana - his late brother's widow, while her son clings to the other woman's waist, rejecting his own mother. The betrayal does not end there. After a confrontation with Tiana, she woke up in an abandoned building, her hands tied, and mouth taped. Beside her was Tiana too. Tied. James stood, his confused gaze darting from Tiana to Sarah. And then came the baritone voice from one of the kidnappers: "One life. One choice. You can only save one. Choose!" Sarah turned, seeing how Tiana was communicating with the kidnappers with her eyes. She struggled to let James see the truth; that this was all a setup. But she couldn't. Her mouth was tapped. But then, like a match striking steel, James' voice came brittle and final. "Tiana." He chose his ex over his own wife. Over the mother of his child. Sarah was abandoned in the warehouse. Immediately they left, the warehouse exploded, covered in flames. And Sarah's screams and cries inside, filled the night. Did Sarah survive the fire outbreak? If she did, can they stand her revenge when she finally returns?/0/85436/coverorgin.jpg?v=136127be13fc0e28d899e07c81237791&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Ring, Her Other Man
For ten years, I lived in the shadow of Sarah Jenkins, the nation' s biggest pop star, her secret husband, believing her promise that one day we' d reveal our love to the world. Then, on the biggest night of her career, accepting her Artist of the Year award, she dropped to one knee on live television. My heart soared-this was it. But her eyes skipped over me in the audience, landing instead on David Chen, her manager, as she pulled out the custom-designed engagement ring I had made for us, for our future. "David Chen," she shouted, "Will you marry me?" And he smirked, sliding my "forever ring" onto his finger, sealing their public embrace as confetti rained down. Watching my life' s symbol of hope twisted into a grotesque proposal for another man, followed by her sickeningly sweet lie that it was "just a stunt" while David's clothes filled our closet, snapped something inside me. The hollow ache filled with ice-cold fury-this wasn' t a stunt; it was a brazen, calculated betrayal, and I was just the inconvenient collateral damage. Picking up the phone, my voice steady despite the seismic shift in my world, I uttered the words that would finally set me free: "I want a divorce."/0/21844/coverorgin.jpg?v=ca8b72a1790c56d9002b9166594fc1c4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
THE NIGHTCOMET
Isn't this crazy, he walk into my room from nowhere that night drunked and kept calling me with a name I've never heard before. I wanted to push him away and scream but he looks broken as he hug more tight. "Veena don't leave me please"he cried and plead wetting my shoulder with his tears. I just let him do is thing until I suddenly felt his hand going under my crop top. "What are you doing" "Veena, I miss you"he kept saying. "I'm not Veena or whatever you call her"I responded but his hand kept traveling up and when he reach my br**ast he cup them into his hand and I moaned out of pleasure. The stranger has so much effect on me than I expected. Whosever Veena is, she must be a bitch for breaking a cool guy like him. I was wearing no underwear so he had access to my bare body. "What are you doing?"I stuttered but I was shuttl by his lips fitting perfectly with mine That was how Karla had a crazy night with a stranger who she didn't wake up to meet. After that day Karla forgot everything until he walk into their class the next morning as a new student but something is wrong somewhere he barely recognize her. Everyday in school they acted like stranger but every night he cry to her bed and eventually sleep with her but she never woke up to meet him. Is it normal? Her world turns apart when she started catching feelings for this guys who only noticed her in the night but careless about her during the day. What?! is that really possible!!! What is really going on?. Why would the strange guys never remember her during day?./1/123721/coverorgin.jpg?v=44c0d5fdc77807b5e10d05e0bc0a8a85&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Cost of a Crash: The Billionaire's Pretend Wife
After crashing into billionaire Darius Rothwell's brand-new car, Arielle thought her life was over. She didn't expect him to demand something far worse than money. A marriage. Three months. One contract. No feelings allowed. But pretending to be the wife of a cold, calculating CEO is dangerous, especially when Arielle is hiding a secret powerful enough to shake an entire royal bloodline. And when her past comes hunting her down, Darius may not be pretending anymore. It was left to Arielle to choose who she really wanted to be with./0/57858/coverorgin.jpg?v=8e210342ffbf61c7dbf525d03f955163&imageMogr2/format/webp)
PREGNANT FOR THE BILLIONAIRE MAFIA'S HEIR
I never broke eye contact as he slicked his already hard cock up with it. It never did take him long to get hard in my presence, especially after working me open when we had stood under the stream of the shower. Shuffling his ass forward just a little, he pulled me close to help me slowly sink onto his cock. Once my ass was flushed against his lap and he was to the hilt, he sighed, and I could see the exact moment that all the stress left his body. “Thank you.” He whispered. ______ I got pregnant after a sizzling one-night stand. I didn’t know then he was the son of a billionaire mafia Don. That night, he walked over to me with powerful strides that announced to the world, that he owned it. The dim light dancing over his sculptured face, Teased me with a glimpse of perfection. His deep baritone voice vibrated thru my core, and before I knew it, we were back at my place, thrusting into ecstasy. For hours he took me to heaven and back, But on earth, he became cold as ice. Then, without so much as a name, He walked out the door and out of my life. I tried to forget him, Until I got unexpected news from my doctor weeks later. and before I had time to digest the information, I was snatched by two men. Now I’m in the presence of the Don of all Dons, congratulating me on my pregnancy. And the man that took me to heaven, is now tasked to keep me in hell./0/45529/coverorgin.jpg?v=c485baacadc6a2d3205a822fdcf5e781&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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His Political Prop, Her Revenge
My life with political hopeful Ethan Hayes was a gilded cage in the Hamptons. We hosted glittering fundraisers, surrounded by donors and power brokers. I thought I had everything, a perfect facade. Then, my half-sister Brooke feigned a champagne glass accident, theatrically blaming me. Ethan, my devoted husband, immediately turned on me, his face a mask of cold fury. He publicly branded me "unwell" and "unhinged," erasing my existence for his career. That night, two men dragged me away to a brutal "wellness retreat" in Montana. For two years, it was a prison where I was drugged, abused, and systematically broken, losing my voice and my identity. I was a shell, trained only to survive. Ethan never visited, only paid the enormous monthly fees. When he brought me back as a political prop, my trauma erupted; I instinctively dropped to my knees and shined a donor's shoes. He called me "shameless" and "unhinged," reinforcing my public ruin. The final, searing truth came from Brooke: Ethan had paid a "management fee" to specifically destroy me. The numb silence of two years fractured. An icy, pure rage ignited within me. Locked away, I used a hidden bobby pin to pick the lock, my hands shaking with adrenaline. This broken woman was coming for him, armed with the buried evidence that would be his absolute ruin./0/74405/coverorgin.jpg?v=94731d6a98b9863c575d873aa2fbb4e6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
