Romance Books for Women
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Fake In Love
Sky Valentino and Deandra Rose are the perfect definitions of cats and dogs. They are both famous actors but they just never get along. They hate each other behind the camera and they act like they're friends in front of the camera. One day, they both got a project for a romance movie together. They have to act in front of the camera like they're in love. Add some skinship, kisses, hugs, and an explicit scene in the mix. Will they still hate each other or maybe.. they can't take their hands off each other?![UWANA [MY NEW FOUND LOVE]](https://cos-enres.cdreader.com/site-322(new)/0/21265/coverorgin.jpg?v=329bc5a3a90795c3b3a0a7341e2e6af1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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The Billionaire's Young Nanny
Blurb: "Rule number one, no harm comes to my daughter. Rule number two, don't you dare touch me." Austin's voice was cold, sharp as ice. "Do you understand?" "Yes, Sir." Alyssa stammered, nodding without daring to meet his gaze. --- At twenty-two, Alyssa Stewart had her whole life planned out; graduate from New York State University and head to LA to chase her dream of becoming an architect. But when her long-term boyfriend betrays her with her best friend and runs off with their savings, her future crumbles. Penniless and heartbroken, she crosses paths with Austin Hook. A prominent attorney and grieving widower, Austin lost his wife in a tragic accident and now struggles to raise their young daughter alone. When his daughter's nanny quits unexpectedly, Alyssa, on impulse offers to help, just until he can find a replacement. But what happens when his daughter, Keren, grows attached to Alyssa and starts wishing she could be her mom? Can two broken souls find healing in each other, or will the ghosts of their past keep them apart? Read this book to find out. The Billionaire's Nanny by Queenebunoluwa15/0/81937/coverorgin.jpg?v=1b371be296a605408e9136100cc31ec3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Revenge to Make The Husband's Regret
I woke up in a hospital bed, the lingering scent of antiseptic and the rhythmic beep of machines my first reality after a car crash. But the real shock wasn't the physical pain; it was the vivid nightmares, clearer than memories, of a future where I was dead, my husband Michael married my sister Jessica, and my entire identity was systematically erased. My own mother, Karen, greeted me not with relief, but with sharp impatience, blaming me for the "trouble" my coma caused, while Jessica, feigning concern, subtly tried to steal my dream journalism grant and clung possessively to Michael. Michael, my supposed husband, stood by, his weakness paving the way for their manipulations, even as I recalled divorce papers hidden in his desk, signed by him weeks before my accident. The town gossiped, portraying me as unstable, while Jessica was painted a saint, and my mother chillingly confessed I was "bad luck" from birth. How could my own family conspire to erase my existence, and why did they always favor my sister, wishing I hadn't woken up at all? This wasn't merely betrayal; it was an active plot to dismantle my life, and I was trapped, expected to silently accept my fate while they openly flaunt their wicked intentions. But the chilling clarity of those "premonitions" became my armor, showing me every deception, and as Michael stood there, oblivious, I knew the accommodating Sarah was gone; I would reclaim my life, sign those divorce papers, and secure my future, no apologies./0/88426/coverorgin.jpg?v=b70c7194159e8c8c8f117666331b2a5a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Sinful Sienna
She was never looking for love. Only fire. Only flesh. Only sin. Sienna Blake is a country girl with a broken past and an unquenchable craving. Raised by her mother's sister. Her childhood was ripped from her too soon and she learned one thing early: sex is survival - power - escape. Now a grown woman and the hottest stripper at Velvet Smoke, Sienna uses her body like armor. She doesn't beg for love. She takes pleasure like a drug. Men are playthings. Until Jason Cross walks in. He's not like the others. Dangerous, dominant, and deeply obsessed - Jason wants her just as wild as she is. Just as sinful. And he doesn't plan to share. What begins as lust erupts into obsession, dominance, and something darker: connection. But with a past that won't stay buried and a hunger that only grows stronger, can two broken people build something real? Or will they burn each other down first?/0/40732/coverorgin.jpg?v=4e438f54e6dd381107dace794237a59c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Satisfying me ,girl
The intention to apply for a job as a nanny, because she needed an additional job to make a living and pay for her father's treatment, actually led Laura to Greyson's madness which took away her chastity, and bound her to become a gratifier. Will Laura be willing to become Gray's gratifying slave for some money for her father's medication?/0/21914/coverorgin.jpg?v=dc1d0961bd79a5b367fcce3817d89bfe&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Wife
He was a broken soul.. never gets what he wanted.. She was bubbly chirpy girl gets whatever she wants.. If he is darkness.. Then she is the light.. He was a monster for the world and an Arrogant introvert man.. She was just like a doll.. she loves spreading happiness and an extrovert.. He doesn't believe in FOREVER or HAPPILY EVER AFTER as his love broke his heart and married to his own step brother.. She believes in FAIRYTALES and FOREVERS Let's see if they get Their FOREVER or not../0/44301/coverorgin.jpg?v=f34c54b3c9ccc842ad8f6abd3add4fe8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Fragile Ties Of Fate
"Fragile Ties Of Fate" is a contemporary tragedy story set in a modern city, centered around the themes of love and loss. The two main characters, Nur and Zulfa, navigate their respective journeys against the backdrop of their complex personalities and backgrounds. Nur, a confident, decise, competitive, socialble and ambitious software designer, comes from a middle-class family. He is a handsome and tall man with a mesomorphic build, beard, chocolate skin, a penchant for formal clothing, and a dedication to fitness, he is motivated by his quest for success and financial stability. His internal conflict arises as he must reconcile his personal interest with his professional growth. Zulfa, the director of her father's company, hails from an upper-class family. She is a beautiful woman with an average height, endomorphic build, long hair, fair complexion, and a penchant for casual clothing, she is determined, expressive, rude, social, cold hearted and adventurous. Zulfa's motivations stem from her ambition and desire for independence, as she strives to become self-reliant. However, she faces an internal conflict rooted in her past. The story also features supporting characters such as Amir, Nur's friend; Alhaji Mahmud, Zulfa's father; Fatimah and Sumeiyah, Zulfa's friends; and Sumeiyah, who happens to be Amir's crush. The conflicts within the narrative begin with Nur's desire for revenge. After being humiliated by his boss, who turns out to be the lady who slapped him on his first day of work, Nur plans to use her and then discard her as he bet with his friend. The second conflict revolves around a project launch assigned to Nur, which he sees as an opportunity to gain his boss's respect and attention, ultimately aiding his plan. Another conflict arises from Zulfa's cold-heartedness toward her father, rooted in a past mistake that deeply affected their lives. Despite her father's efforts to seek forgiveness, Zulfa remains stubborn and resentful until his eventual passing, which prompts her to reevaluate her choices and personal growth. It is during this period that Nur seizes the opportunity to grow closer to her. The fourth conflict emerges when Nur's involvement with a cult during his university years comes back to haunt him. Threats from former cult members disrupt his life, leading Zulfa to employ her power and her father's influence to help him overcome the ordeal. As Nur and Zulfa become more intertwined, the fifth conflict arises when Nur's initial intentions transform into genuine feelings of love. Nur's perception of Zulfa changes as he gets to know her better, while Zulfa finds solace and liberation in his presence. The sixth conflict revolves around Sumeiyah unrequited love for Amir, Sumeiyah visits Zulfa's office and captures Amir's heart. After numerous attempts, Amir musters the courage to confess his feelings, only to face rejection as Sumeiyah has already fallen for Nur. The final conflict, which drives the story to its conclusion, begins when Zulfa introduces Nur to her friends. Sumeiyah becomes infatuated with him and makes advances. Unintentionally, Amir reveals Nur's initial intentions to Sumeiyah, who, heartbroken, discloses the information to Zulfa and she was heartbroken. Ultimately, the story "Fragile Ties Of Fate" explores the complexities of love, personal growth, and the consequences of misunderstandings, culminating in a heart-wrenching climax./0/18994/coverorgin.jpg?v=478f926a40fe5b25793fdcaab6e561b9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Fantastic Romance: Slave To CEO's Adoration
Seeing the news he was going to get married, she turned to her son and asked with a smirk, “Your Daddy wants to marry another woman. What do you think, baby?” “How about we steal all his money. Without money, nobody will marry him, right?” She almost dropped her jaw as hearing her son’s idea. What a foxy boy!/0/54359/coverorgin.jpg?v=0e78dbed92a15da676a29f9a05ed3da0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Wild Night With a Red Flag
My heart felt heavy. I feel sadness, pain and frustration. I thought he only wanted me? He promised to wait for me but why? why he was kissing another guy and looked at him like he's the most precious thing in the world? What a j*rk! I thought he was different from his brother but in my perception right now he's the worst. I consumed a bottle of wine which is beyond my limitation. I don't care anymore. I just want to feel numb. I just want to forget. I want to escape from this kind of pain. I looked around, dim lights with the wild beat of music. People's been dancing and gr*nding their bodies to their content. Some are on the corner making out without inhibitions. I laughed, should I dance too? and gr*nd my body like they did? making out with some stranger? Can I forget that? My eyes darted at the man who had been staring at me. His hazel eyes are piercing through my systems. His jaw was clenching. He wears the same suit earlier, it looks perfect to his body but not to the tattoo that covered half of his neck. I didn't know how I came to him with my drunken state. I scanned his face, I felt like a fool looking up at his height. He's undeniably handsome, every detail of his face was made perfectly. I don't know how many minutes we stared at each other. He didn't say a word, he just kept on staring at me. I laughed. My heart is broken and this man in front of me is the best choice to distract myself from the pain I felt. I guess he knows how to make me forget just for tonight. He's an expert btw, it's not a bad idea. Without further ado, I grabbed his neck and brought his lips to mine. He stilled and didn't move. I bit his lower lip to give myself an opening and slid my tongue inside his mouth to tease him. He still didn't move so I grabbed his thing down there and I felt him go rigid and sighed. He pulled away from my kiss and looked at me with hunger. "What do you think you're doing?" he asked strongly and angrily. I chuckled and it turns to laugh. "Wait, are you crying?" I felt his thumb wiping the liquid from my eyes. I shook my head. Tf with me? I cried? I laughed again. "Are you drunk dummy?" I shook my head. "No.. nonono, just tipsy." I smiled at him and reached his nape to kiss him again. I pouted when he didn't respond. WTF? I know he likes it too. "Why are you not kissing me back? Kiss me too!" I'm like a child complaining. "Dmn man! Don't start a fire will yah? I'll take you home." he whispered near my ear that sent a tingling sensation in my stomach. I mo*ned and in no time I squeezed his ar*. He gro*ned and owned my lips. He devoured it hungrily like he was gonna swallow me whole. The heat inside me rose. I like this feeling, I want some of this. I follow how his tongue moves. Blazing a burning fire between the two of us. His kisses became slow and gentle as he lifted me up with both my legs on his waist, my arms on his nape and my head on his shoulder. He started walking and whispered.. "You'll regret asking for it dummy."/1/108542/coverorgin.jpg?v=895e7da0fbf5d28be44383394798d13d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Five Years As A DoorMat Wife: Her Time To Shine
*For five years, Silver Winters endured everything.* *The mistresses. The humiliation. The cold indifference of a husband who saw her as nothing more than a convenient trophy. All because she had saved his life and hence requested for a marriage as payment and due to his parents being traditionalists, they accepted the deal.* *Then came the night of the accident-the night Seris chose to save his best friend, a petite sick patient instead of his wife.* *Silver died in that icy river.* *But she woke up five years earlier, on the morning of her wedding day.* *This time, she's not walking down the aisle.* This time, she's rewriting every rule.She is no longer the dumb princess who thought true love was everything and she was going to live happily ever after with her prince charming. She wasn't going to cling onto someone who never wanted her in the first place. *With the knowledge of five years of betrayal burned into her memory, Silver sets out to reclaim everything she lost: her career, her confidence, and her chance at real love.* *But her cold CEO husband seems... different this time.* *"Why didn't you marry me? This has been your childhood dream" Seris demands, cornering her at a business gala.* *Silver smiles, unbothered. "I decided I'm worth more than being someone's doormat."* *As she builds her empire and attracts the attention of powerful new allies, Seris realizes what he lost.* *But Silver is already three steps ahead.* *And this time, she's the one holding all the cards.*/0/89724/coverorgin.jpg?v=4d1c1ff5629ddf433c8dea0ea6ad7f7a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Grumpy Ceo's Sweetheart
Dorothy was forced to marry Stefan Everest, the man known as "the crippled mute." Everyone thought her life was over, especially as she endured the mockery and whispers. But one night, everything changes. At a lavish event, Stefan proves he is far from what people believed. Looking at Dorothy, his words are simple: "You stood by me when no one else did. Now, it's my turn to spoil you."/0/86804/coverorgin.jpg?v=4cd86a97d4004f434125c0ea71a21a6d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love's Redemption: A Second Chance
The city lights blurred, mirroring the chaos inside me. It was supposed to be our night, the gala where Jake, my fiancé, finally got recognition for a project built on my designs. But he was on stage, smiling under the bright lights, with my sister, Chloe, clinging to his arm. Just moments before, backstage, Chloe had stepped out of the shadows, a smug smile on her face. "He's with me now, sis." My world tilted. "The Skyline project… that was my work, Jake!" He had the nerve to look sad. "Ava, I took your concepts and improved them. I made them viable." I rushed to my parents' house for comfort, but found none. My father, with cold anger, declared, "Jake Peterson is now the most promising young architect in the city. And your sister is by his side. You made a scene. You embarrassed us." My mother dismissed my pain: "Chloe has always been better with people. This was bound to happen." My father added, "The Petersons are an old-money family. This connection is important for our business. You will not jeopardize that with your whining." It wasn't just Jake and Chloe. It was my own family, betraying me without a second thought. "They ruined me," I cried, "And you're worried about being embarrassed?" Their response was a brutal slap: "It's your own fault. You were always too trusting." I was completely alone, in the house I grew up in, a stranger in my own home. My career, my reputation, my love-all were gone. But then, a phone call. Jake, with fake sincerity, invited me to a dinner to show "no hard feelings." My response: "I have one condition. The engagement ring. I'll bring it to the dinner. I want to give it back to you in person." It wasn't just an ending; it was an exorcism./0/70906/coverorgin.jpg?v=bf89596b584a741f0bb3b1c31ae9c375&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Moonbound: The Alpha's Accidental Mate
Nonna Hathaway, a 20-year-old heiress, has sworn off love-until betrayal forces her into a one-night stand with ruthless billionaire werewolf, Williams Vose. Drugged by her envious best friend, she wakes up in his arms, only to be thrust into scandal and an unwanted marriage. But when Nonna discovers she's carrying Williams's child, their fragile arrangement turns even more complicated. As she unravels the truth behind her mother's murder, she stumbles upon the **Black Veil Society**, a secretive force that has controlled her fate all along. With danger lurking in the shadows and Williams hiding secrets of his own, Nonna must decide-can she trust the man fate has bound her to, or will he be the one to destroy her? ---/0/33270/coverorgin.jpg?v=bccad65de15b7adeb12f2e511f960a84&imageMogr2/format/webp)
DANGEROUS ADDICTION
DANGEROUS ADDICTION: Sex, Love and Scandal “Everything I hate...Yet Crave.” A collection of over thirty five steamy, twisted, highly erotic short stories and filled with dark sexual fantasies and desires. DISCLAIMER ⚠️ This story contains smut, therefore caution advised if you are underaged, please do not read or if you would feel uncomfortable with extremely explicit sexual contents. Stay away if you are not a fan of self gratification, taboos and non-committal relationships./0/62146/coverorgin.jpg?v=80cb8d14a4a05a5646eda5df29b86097&imageMogr2/format/webp)
WHEN LOVE HEALS
He was the neighbor she once called "uncle," the man who reached out to help her when she was weak. She was the mischievous girl who had disappeared for so long. Now that they've reunited, he'll make sure she never leaves his side again. "When Love Heals" is another uncle-niece romance, but this one stands apart from anything Priyada has written before-it's truly a story about love. Parker, our hero, has been secretly in love with his young neighbor, Lydia, for years. When she returns home heartbroken after a painful breakup, Parker seizes the opportunity to care for her. His warmth and gentle nature begin to melt her fragile heart. With Parker's relentless pursuit of her love, how can she resist falling for him? Don't miss this heartwarming story-stay tuned!/1/116329/coverorgin.jpg?v=f5f05e7b8073513ef2be875952d00734&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Don't Beg Me Now, Your Arrogance Ruined Everything
My grandfather was dying in the ICU, his heart monitor flatlining. I called my billionaire husband, Cole, ten times. When he finally showed up, he reeked of his mistress's signature floral perfume. His mistress, a famous ballerina, even showed up at the hospital to flaunt their affair. Her malicious provocation caused my grandfather to go into shock and slip into a deep coma. When I lunged at her in anger, Cole violently shoved me to the hard floor to protect her. He thought my soul-crushing grief was just a jealous tantrum. I realized then that my decade of love meant absolutely nothing to him. To Cole, I was just a parasite attached to his empire, a transaction he could buy and dismiss. So, I stopped crying. I opened my laptop and calculated every single cent he had ever spent on me, adding aggressive compound interest. I handed him the 'Marital Debt Liquidation' spreadsheet along with the signed divorce papers. But he regretted and didn't want to let me leave. "Since you treat everything like a balance sheet," I told him calmly, "I am simply clearing my accounts."/1/122818/coverorgin.jpg?v=2adcc6a220fd1b2ba56353021bb1a926&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Wrong Groom
Marlowe Reyes wakes up the morning after her wedding warm, happy, and certain her husband is asleep beside her. Then her phone rings. It's Adrian's voice, apologizing for missing the wedding night, stuck at the airport overnight. He asks if his brother made it home safe to help her with the bags. She turns and looks at the man still sleeping next to her. Same face. Same hands that touched her all night. Wrong man. Lucian Castellan is the twin nobody in this family talks about. The brother they all act like is dead. He won't explain why he was in that house, or why he let her believe he was someone else the whole night through. All he gives her is a warning. Don't tell Adrian he's back. Marlowe married into the Castellan family to save her father's failing company and his failing health. She didn't sign up for this. But the secret she's keeping isn't the only one in that house. Adrian is hiding a betrayal of his own, one that could destroy the family from the inside. And Lucian's exile wasn't an accident. Someone close to Marlowe helped bury him alive years ago. As the truth unravels one piece at a time, Marlowe finds herself torn between the husband she married and the man she can't stop wanting, caught in a web of lies, debt, and old family wounds that go back further than her wedding day. Every answer she finds only opens a worse question. Some marriages start with a lie. This one started with the wrong man in her bed, and there's no version of the truth that doesn't cost her something./0/91022/coverorgin.jpg?v=de373b7fc55799aba0b8a81b0dc1a467&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Heiress's Unseen Revenge
I was Ella Cash, a ballerina who gave up everything for Damien Wolfe, believing his philosophy that love should be free and untethered. I thought our love was superior, purer than any vow or ring could make it. Then, I overheard him on the balcony of his penthouse, talking to a friend. "Of course I'm going to marry her. Kiersten is the only one for me." He called me a "placeholder," dismissing our two years together. My world shattered. Every loving gesture, every whispered promise, every shared dream-it was all a lie. He left me standing there, rushing off to Kiersten, who was crying in Central Park. There, I heard the ultimate betrayal: "I never loved Ella. I pursued her for you. I needed her to carry our child so you wouldn't have to put your career on hold." The baby I miscarried wasn't ours; it was Kiersten's, conceived with a donor's sperm. I was just a vessel, an unwitting surrogate. To add insult to injury, I learned I was the real Bentley heiress, a truth Damien and Kiersten conspired to hide to protect her inheritance. They even tried to kill me, pushing me into a pool, with Damien choosing to save her over me./0/43328/coverorgin.jpg?v=4e9b44bdfc9508053d7c869b803493c5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
