Romance Books for Women
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The Unseen Savior
For years, I've endured my ex-fiancé Ethan's cruel abuse, forced into servitude for him and his wife, Chloe. This was my only leverage to secure the life-saving treatment for my little brother, Leo, who battled a rare and fatal illness. But then, Chloe maliciously fabricated evidence, framing me for the mysterious disappearance of Ethan's sister, Olivia, years ago. In a vindictive act of 'justice,' Ethan canceled Leo's experimental therapy, condemning him to an agonizing, preventable death. Leo died in my arms, and with his last breath, my own life began a horrifying countdown; a hidden family curse decreed I had just seven days to live after his passing. Blinded by vengeance, Ethan not only denied me a proper goodbye but seized Leo's body, treating his remains as cold, scientific property. Every moment was a fresh, unbearable humiliation, solidifying his mistaken belief in my guilt and his escalating torment. How could he be so utterly blind, so heartlessly cruel, when he didn't even know the profound truths connecting us? He had no idea about the inexplicable, fatal co-dependency I shared with Leo, nor that years ago, I was his anonymous bone marrow donor, literally saving his life during his own critical illness. Just as all hope faded, and I lay dying, imprisoned in a dark, cold cellar, a ghost from the past miraculously reappeared: Olivia. She's alive, and now, she's ready to finally expose the horrifying truth about Chloe's criminal family, the real murderers of our parents, and Chloe's intricate web of manipulative lies that have shattered my life and threaten to end it./0/22763/coverorgin.jpg?v=20230614182704&imageMogr2/format/webp)
UNWANTED UGLY WIFE
#mutual contain 🔞 18+only "You should go to the other room" he said She looked at him in shock its their first night. He was nervous and open his mouth to say something. After a while, he said, "your father makes a deal with me that if I marry you he will give me half of his property. My company is in loss and I don't want to marry you because I am not interested in you, you are not my type.I feel disturbed when you are around me!" It is all he said to her. She got up from bed and a hot tear escape from the eye, and she left his room. She did not say a word to him. *************************** Roya knight-she is good. Age=22 educated and shy in nature. She is rich,, but she is also black. She never wears something so revealing. Simple and always smile. And she is tall, slim, perfect body, and her eyes is most attractive. She has every good thing, but the only lack of personality is her color. Johnson Robin — He is handsome. Every girl dream about him. He has well-built body. He has blue eyes and white men. Not only that, but he is men of his word. Age=27. He run huge business, and he has so many girlfriends. Content and /or trigger warning :This story contains mature sexual content. Strong language ahead, adult jokes also. Which may trigger for some readers. You have been warned ⚠/0/56397/coverorgin.jpg?v=20240522191337&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Debt For Love
Olivia Wilson is a hopeless romantic who dreams of finding true love. However, her life takes a drastic turn when her father enters into an arrangement that forces her to marry a cold and cruel billionaire, Ethan Stone. Olivia is trapped in a loveless marriage and is constantly mistreated by her husband. But when she discovers a shocking secret about Ethan's past, she vows to take revenge on the man who made her life a living hell. Will Olivia be able to get her revenge, or will she fall in love with her husband despite his cruel nature?/0/96132/coverorgin.jpg?v=d5af2cf99193a58b2dae4c545aad5b91&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Rebirth Over the Deep
I had thalassophobia, a condition rooted in an incident ten years ago when I saved Alec Johnson from a dangerous undertow. He once held my shivering body and swore he would never let me near the ocean again. Later, his first love, Rosalyn Martin, known as the "Mermaid Dancer," injured herself before a crucial underwater documentary shoot. Unable to find a stand-in, he turned to me. He locked me in a swaying cabin, his eyes bloodshot as he pleaded, "Maeve, your build is the closest to hers. Please, finish this last underwater ballet scene for her. This is her lifelong dream. I'm begging you." They forced me into a diving suit and pushed me into the dark, icy depths that had nearly claimed my life once before. When I surfaced, driven by sheer survival instinct, I saw him cradling a tearful Rosalyn, soothing her gently. "Rosalyn, don't cry. Your dream is complete." No one noticed I had nearly died down there. He didn't know that every investment in his thriving company came from me. What he was about to destroy wasn't just my love but his entire future./0/45290/coverorgin.jpg?v=20231014165443&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Alive In The Night
What really lurks in the dark? Emma Walker is a young girl who lives a normal life, attending college just like every other girl in her age bracket. However, she is tagged weird because of her fear of the dark and as a result, she battles with her social life as it earns her a place with the unpopular cadre of students in college. On the other hand, Ryan Gray is a guy who embraces the night. Being a Vampire of 105 years old who was changed and now looks 22, he struggles to keep his true identity a secret. No one has to know about it. Unlike Emma, Ryan is among the popular students that dominate the unpopular ones. Emma goes ahead to ruin Ryan’s reputation which threatens Ryan’s social life and popularity. Ryan is bent on finding out who ruined his reputation while earnestly struggling to hide his true identity. Emma and Ryan’s paths cross when Emma goes out at night to change everyone’s perception of her and the Vampire is out for a brief adventure. Ryan is worried about this and he is surprised that he can’t hurt her. He begs her to keep his secret. Ryan is even more surprised that Emma attends the same college with him and he decides to carry out thorough investigation on her. He finds out that the more he knows her, the more he falls in love with this human. He tries to stop himself but he can’t stop his feelings. The Vampire has fallen. He finds Emma’s reticence, innocence, shyness, gentleness and fear of the dark alluring. However, he is in rage when he finds out that Emma is the one that ruined his reputation and he is very confused. He tries to make Emma promise to keep his identity a secret. Emma assures him of loyalty, something Ryan doesn’t see in anybody. He is convinced when Emma confesses her feelings of love for him. Emma is on the verge of regaining her social life and she knows that if she exposes Ryan, she would also gain popularity but she is in love with this Vampire. It is a forbidden love, she knows that and that is why she will do whatever it takes to kill it./1/113653/coverorgin.jpg?v=b3996885feeae775f69aa669997df7f5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Presumed Dead Ex-Wife's Spectacular Comeback
On the night of her seventh wedding anniversary, Annabelle waited by a cold dinner, only for her husband Julian to kick the doors open, carrying his bleeding sister-in-law, Jocelyne. Jocelyne had committed a horrific drunk driving hit-and-run, and Julian demanded Annabelle sign a plea deal and go to prison to protect the family's stock prices. What truly broke Annabelle wasn't Julian's ruthless betrayal, but her own twin sons. Her own flesh and blood stood fiercely in front of Jocelyne to protect her. "Nobody even likes you anyway, Mother. If you go to jail, everything stays normal." Julian stripped her of every cent, locked her in a remote estate, and chased her to the edge of a cliff with his bodyguards when she refused to be their scapegoat. Looking at the man she had loved for seven years and the children she had devoted her life to, her heart turned to ice. Why was her endless sacrifice rewarded with being a disposable shield for a manipulative liar? Standing on the jagged cliffs, she played the dashcam audio proving Jocelyne's guilt to a suddenly horrified Julian. "You don't deserve the truth." Then, she stepped backward off the cliff into the raging black ocean. Two years later, she returned to the city as an untouchable, powerful elite, walking right past a broken, miserable Julian without a second glance./0/76421/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260527053504&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Sex and the Pen
He swept my sweat-drenched hair off my neck, pressing his lips against my ear. His hot breath made me shiver, and every vibration of his voice left me breathless. "You're not the first to try to seduce me," he whispered, his warm breath grazing my skin. "But you're my favorite." His eyes locked with mine, piercing and intense, before he slowly pulled me away. I watched him take my red lace thong, a mysterious smile playing on his lips. A wave of desire overwhelmed me, mixed with a strange sense of defeat. I hadn't expected this, nor the palpable tension that had settled between us. And now, I'm an intern for Cole, the writer of the steamiest novels I've ever read. All of this is more real, more intense, and most of all, more dangerous than I could have ever imagined./1/118659/coverorgin.jpg?v=903ae5de1110866fa800d3165aa8b135&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Carrying His Heir: The Unwanted Wife's Escape
On the night of our third anniversary, I prepared a lavish candlelit dinner, waiting for my husband, Julian, to come home. But when he finally walked through the door, he didn't even look at the table. He just coldly ordered me to go to the hospital to donate blood for Seraphina, the woman he had always kept close. When I refused, he left me alone in the storm and spent the night guarding her. The next day, he accused me of leaking her hospital location to the paparazzi. To "protect" her, he brazenly moved Seraphina into our marital estate. When I packed my bags to leave, Seraphina intentionally faked a fall in the hallway. Julian didn't hesitate. He violently shoved me out of the way to catch her. My lower back slammed hard against the solid wood doorframe. I gasped in pain, clutching my stomach, while he glared at me with murderous rage. "If you say one word to my family about her, I will destroy the orphanage you grew up in." I looked at the man I had loved with a desperate passion for three years, cradling a manipulative liar in his arms. My heart turned entirely to ash. He didn't know that my hands were trembling not from fear, but from the terror of losing what was inside me. I had just found out I was six weeks pregnant with his child. I slowly stood up, hiding the ultrasound photo deep in my bag. This time, I didn't argue or cry. I just drove away from the estate, silently vowing that I would disappear and he would never see this child./0/83930/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106203257&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Five Years Old, Billionaire Bound
I was five years old when my dad traded me to a dying billionaire. He called me his lucky charm, a living prophecy, and in return, I got a mansion, a trust fund, and a fancy title: "Madam Chair" of a multi-billion-dollar foundation. I grew up navigating the opulent halls, an outsider in a gilded cage. My only real connection was with Ms. Chadwick, the formidable chief of staff, and the quiet, observant Wesley. But my twisted stepsister, Jennifer, refused to let my past stay in the past. She, along with my opportunistic father, saw my position as their ticket into the Blakely empire. They relentlessly schemed, first trying to marry Jennifer off to the heir, Caleb, then, when that failed, she orchestrated a horrifying corporate sabotage. She framed Caleb, leading to scandalous accusations and the collapse of a crucial merger. Then came the news: Caleb's fiancée, Victoria, was dead, killed in a suspicious car accident. I knew in my gut Jennifer was behind it, her ruthlessness finally escalating to murder. The Blakelys were in chaos, desperate to cover up the scandal, so they gave Jennifer a high-profile role, silencing her with money and status. They bought her silence, but they ignited my fury. This wasn't just about family feuds anymore; it was about justice and survival. I, the quiet girl dismissed as a symbolic chairwoman, decided to wield the foundation's immense power like a sword. It was time to expose every lie, every betrayal, and tear down the very people who thought they could control my destiny./0/51704/coverorgin.jpg?v=20240219180408&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn Lady: Unparalleled Daughter of Concubine
What would you do if you could restart your life? Qin Yunuan, the daughter of a concubine in a noble family, chooses to revenge. She has lost her mother, her beauty and her menial-like life, but the wife of his father and her half-blooded elder sister still do not let her go. The flame of fury drives the reborn girl to revenge. That is not an even road. What is facing her was the barrier of social class, the imperial power and the entangled love. A lily is turned into a Vileplume. Kinship, friendship and love drowns her, but she turns the corner over and over again. How would she revenge? Does the love can well comfort her scars on her heart? What would she choose between love and hatred?/0/19478/coverorgin.jpg?v=20250117111058&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Ex Double Life
Rake disappeared from Ava's life the day of their anniversary celebration, and after years had passed, he resurfaced at her door asking for her help with a bullet wound on his side. He then left early the next morning and Ava thought he was gone for good, until an incident got her caught up in the other side of Rake's life that he had tried so hard to keep her out of, and now it was Rake's duty to protect Ava from the danger that she got involved in because of him./0/40597/coverorgin.jpg?v=20230531034250&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Mafia love
She's used to rejection and abandonment. Kayla Moon 18 yrs old but looks 15 was abandoned by her mom and dad. Why is what she doesn't understand she came to know that they went to continue their lives in the Mafia world. At 18 she left her uncle's house because the atmosphere was becoming toxic. She left town and started all over,she has a room she called her's a job she's managing to pay her bills. Just when she thought she has succeeded in making everyone forget she's Grace's daughter. She was kidnapped by an old enemy of her mother... "She doesn't care about me"She cried out "Well no wonder she abandoned you I know Grace wouldn't want a weakling to succeed her"He cocked the gun. "Looks like your end is near Kayla".... Does Grace ever come for her daughter? Does she make it alive. Let's find out together./0/21981/coverorgin.jpg?v=20240401140710&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Always Committed to You
Love: four-letter beautiful word. Do you think, with time, it’s lost?? Two love birds, not in a relationship but still committed to each other. Is it possible? And what if they have a beautiful angel who brings them together? Ella, an ambitious woman, left Daniel due to uncontrollable circumstances without officially breaking up with him. However, Daniel in the given situation embraced the role of a workaholic since he is unable to forget Ella. After six years, destiny brings them together through their beautiful 5-year-old daughter Lilly, who is the string that is holding them together. Will Daniel be able to forgive Ella for leaving him? Will Ella be able to accept Daniel after what she has gone through or will destiny play a cruel game and take Lilly away from Ella?/0/86746/coverorgin.jpg?v=4a955d1087868d84eb2fc5544fe41d9e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Eight Years, A Twisted Play
"Ava, are you sure about this? The Venice project is a huge commitment. Two years is a long time." My boss asked, as I looked out my office window at the New York skyline, a view I'd worked my whole life to earn. "I'm sure, Mark. I've made up my mind." That's when he casually asked if my wedding to Ethan Hayes was on hold. "No," I said, "There is no wedding." The truth was, my fingers, slick with blood, were fumbling to open Ethan's laptop, hoping to find answers. Instead, I found a folder labeled "C," filled with thousands of photos of Chloe Davis, his high school sweetheart. There wasn't a single folder for me. I searched for photos of us and found a mere handful from a company party two years ago. For eight years, I'd made excuses for him, believing his charming lies. The excuses I'd built, the little walls around my heart, all came crashing down. That wasn't the worst of it. On his social media, Ethan had just posted: "The whale is back in the ocean." Chloe was his Moby Dick, his obsessive pursuit, and she was back. He had used our engagement, our wedding, to win her back. I was a prop in his twisted play. Then, Mark, Ethan's best friend, called, saying Ethan was a mess at The Black Rose. And Chloe was there. I arrived to see Ethan with his arm draped around Chloe, whispering in her ear. "She's not my fiancée!" he slurred, "I'm not marrying anyone." He never really wanted to claim me. I was just a placeholder until the real thing came along. He didn't love me. He never had. My eight-year gamble had failed. I had put all my chips on him, and I had lost everything. The relationship was over. It had been over for a long time; I was just the last one to know. I cancelled the wedding and flew to Venice. But he followed, a ghost from my past, still trying to control me. He even lied, claiming Chloe was faking her illnesses for attention. Then, in a car crash, I fumbled for my phone, desperate for help, and called him. My call went straight to voicemail. I survived, but he wasn't there. When he finally showed up, he apologized, claiming Chloe had a panic attack. "Chloe. Always Chloe." I realized I had made a terrible mistake, relying on him. "We're over, Ethan," I whispered, "This has to stop." I had to put an end to it, once and for all./0/94255/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106214307&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Fiancé's Twin, A Cruel Deception
My fiancé has a twin brother. For the past year, the man I' ve shared a bed with wasn't my fiancé at all. I discovered the man I loved was just an actor, a stand-in. My real fiancé, Brandon, was secretly married to his adopted sister, Caryl. But their plan was far more sinister than just swapping places. They were going to let me marry the twin, then stage an "accident" to harvest my corneas for Caryl. When I discovered their plot, Caryl framed me for attacking her. Brandon, the man who swore to protect me, had me whipped until I was bleeding on the floor. Then she murdered his grandfather and blamed me. He didn't hesitate. He threw me into a psychiatric hospital to rot. He never once questioned her lies. He simply discarded me, the woman he claimed to love for five years. But they forgot one thing. I wasn't just Farah Moore, a helpless orphan. I am Aurora Valois, heiress to an empire. After being rescued from that hell, I faked my death and disappeared. Now, I'm back to start a new life, and this time, I'm living for myself./0/72041/coverorgin.jpg?v=c5d7ca4ec2a7a423edcdd23ca1b7042c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Forbidden desires
"When Peri takes on the role of nanny to the enigmatic Mr. Pius's young daughter, Sheyla, she never expects to find herself entangled in a web of forbidden desire. As she navigates the complexities of her new position, Peri can't help but be drawn to the brooding and seductive Mr. Pius. But as their secrets begin to unravel, Peri must confront the consequences of her growing feelings. Will she risk everything for a love that may be doomed from the start?"/0/18696/coverorgin.jpg?v=d3c5832e03f2da77aede640106487841&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Lovesickness: You're My Medicine
It was a late hour when a stranger held her by her throat and forcibly occupied her. Some moments later, she woke up in a cold sweat and realized it had all been just a bad dream. The dream also brought with it, a dramatic series of events: her fiance left her, her father remarried, and most strangely, she found her clothes in the clutches of a little girl calling her mommy. Her father: the same man from her nightmare./0/82053/coverorgin.jpg?v=0bf6baa31ed18f0aa23bfcc733b4c028&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Your Stolen Dreams, My Rebuilt Empire
I never thought I'd see David Miller again. For seven years, I' d been the ghost of Ash Carter, the once-promising architecture student whose dreams he' d stolen, whose career he' d sabotaged. Now, a single mom doing freelance drafting to pay the bills, I found myself in a children's museum, comforting my son Leo after a scraped knee. Then, his voice. Theatrically loud, cutting through the din. David, impeccably suited, with a preppy assistant clinging to his arm. He spotted me, his eyes lighting up with a sickening, triumphant gleam. Before a crowd of strangers and his colleagues, he pulled out our old university portfolio, the very project he' d claimed as his own. He draped himself in false sorrow, claiming he' d "never stopped thinking about what we had," implying Leo was his son. He gestured at my comfortable but simple jeans, offering to "help me get back on my feet." His colleagues watched, pitying him, scorning me as the woman who' d let a genius slip away. My past, his crime, was put on public display, twisted into a narrative of my failure and his magnanimity. A cold calm settled over me. How could he be this brazen? This utterly devoid of shame? He truly believed I was still pining for him, still broken by his betrayal. My heart ached for the injustice, for the years he' d condemned me to anonymity. But then, I lifted my hand. The art-deco sapphire ring glinted under the museum lights. "And I'm married," I stated, my voice clear and firm. His confidence wavered, but only for a second. "Ridiculous! Who would marry you?" he sneered. Just as his pitying gaze returned, a quiet voice cut through: "Is there a problem here, Ash?" My husband, Michael Vance, stepped forward, and David' s world began to unravel./0/84556/coverorgin.jpg?v=147fbac4b685865fb5e4a2726ff5d0af&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Fifth Anniversary
The scent of roasted chicken, Liam' s favorite, filled the house on our fifth wedding anniversary. My smile froze as I pushed open our bedroom door, finding Liam in another woman' s arms, her clothes a mess on our floor. He blamed my alleged infertility-a trauma from an old car accident-for his betrayal, as his mother, Katherine Thorne, and his pregnant mistress, Chloe Bell, joined forces to paint me as unhinged and demand I relinquish everything. How could the life I meticulously pieced together shatter so completely, so cruelly, for a lie thrown carelessly as an excuse? But as he grabbed my wrist, a cold calm settled over me, replacing heartbreak with a searing rage. I would not just survive this; I would burn his world to the ground./0/73449/coverorgin.jpg?v=67b3fac5b95d2a050ef806c4e19b35c8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
