Romance Books for Women
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Shattered Reflection
Lisa Throng has spent years chasing the crown, enduring failure after failure in the ruthless world of beauty pageants. When she finally wins, the spotlight shines brighter than ever but fame is not as bright she imagined. Just as she begins to embrace her success, a mysterious envelope appears, filled with haunting photographs of her lowest moments. Someone has been watching. Someone who wants to see her fall. As Lisa navigates the glittering world of fame, she becomes the target of online betrayal, and a media storm that threatens to destroy everything she has built. When she was Interested in going for the Honest Bunch Broadcast for an exclusive interview, she sees a chance to take control of her own story. But the moment she steps onto the set, she realizes she's walked into a trap. One wrong word, one misstep, and she could lose with the weight of public opinion pressing down on her, Lisa must decide: will she let the world define her, or will she fight to shatter the illusions and reclaim her truth?/0/84258/coverorgin.jpg?v=8a848459975829e14c3e48ff7ee050d3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Ghost Wife's Reckoning
For three years, I lived as a ghost in my own home, erased from my husband, Congressman Ethan Lester' s, memory after a convenient bout of amnesia. He remembered only his high school sweetheart, Sabrina, who promptly moved into our house, our bed. I was demoted from his brilliant political strategist to a forgotten caregiver, ignored by his staff, pitied by the press. The breaking point wasn't my humiliation, though. It was our son, Leo. When Leo got gravely sick, I begged Ethan to pull strings for a specialist at Johns Hopkins. He looked me straight in the eye, adjusted the tie Sabrina bought him, and chillingly declared, "I don't have a son. I don't know you." Leo died two days later. But then, I overheard Ethan on the phone. "Leo's death? It cements my image. The tragic, sympathetic figure. The voters will eat it up. The VP endorsement is a lock now." He let our son die. For a Senate seat. My grief didn' t just break, it sharpened into a weapon. He was a monster, and I was going to destroy him. That night, Maria Lester disappeared. But Maria Chavez was just beginning./0/19806/coverorgin.jpg?v=af206378929fe04304f838c633b7fcdc&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Doing Business in India
Lakshmi is a beautiful young Indian lady. Affected by her caste, she can not achieve the level of education she desires. Life is also hard for her as she is referred to as "untouchable," with no one wanting to marry her. That is until she is introduced to Philip, a rich international American businessman, scientific researcher, and professor, who is also single and young. Sparks sizzle between them, and he seems not to care about her caste./0/80660/coverorgin.jpg?v=0e7097aad0f4de23017c9b6b8d36f07d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Betrayal To Billionaire's Bride
The scent of lilies hung heavy, a grim reminder of my father's sudden death. My world was already shattered by his passing, leaving me deep in grief and the chaotic planning of his funeral, with my fiancé Ethan Vance supposedly offering comfort. But then, during that very funeral, I discovered Ethan's cruel betrayal: he'd been extensively unfaithful with his assistant Tiffany, who had just given birth to his child three days prior, and he had the audacity to call me proposing a "modern arrangement" for our future. He scoffed at my pain, publicly flaunted his "perfect family" online, and later, when I went to collect my belongings, he and Tiffany attacked me, smashing my father’s cherished watch and violently shoving me against a wall, leaving me bruised and terrified. How could the man I was meant to marry be so monstrous, so utterly dismissive of my pain, confident I'd return because our families' business interests were intertwined? Bruised and broken, alone on a park bench, I made the only desperate call I could imagine: "Marry me, David," I whispered to an old acquaintance, "Help me protect my father's legacy, and I'll be the partner your family always hoped for."/0/62044/coverorgin.jpg?v=4686c1324fa86a0728e1cefb0eefb425&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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The Twin He Wanted
May and Josphine were twins with the one being loved and other being rejected . The one being Healthy and other being Sick. She sacrificed her body for her twin well being and when she realised that it was enough she escaped to find her own world where he was patiently waiting for her to enter his world and to shower her with everything she deserves./0/18711/coverorgin.jpg?v=640d1400d2caefca02b58d0e5d6edde8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Trade For Love: Stick With Bossy Billionaire
A phone number got Laura into the romantic trap of that devil, Harrison, who enjoyed pushing people from the peak of happiness to the depths of hell. Since she used that number, she had to face the consequences. She thought she could win all of his gentlenesses, but what greeted her was unbearable devastation. Running away to in a panic, his cold voice sent a chill down her spine. “You have no way to escape, my girl. Come back to me now, or you will regret it./0/21214/coverorgin.jpg?v=e91f28aef219f6626d341919a6362d6b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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Too Close To Fake
When 21-year-old Aria Cole agrees to impersonate the daughter of a billionaire at an elite Swiss boarding school, she tells herself it's just for nine months. Just until her mother can get the life-saving treatment the hospital refuses to start without payment. Just until the check clears. Just until the lies stop mattering. But stepping into Sophia Laurent's life means stepping into her secrets - including a boyfriend who doesn't know he's a father, friends who expect a version of Sophia Aria can't imitate, and a literature teacher who sees right through her performance in all the ways she doesn't expect. As pressure mounts and truths start cracking through the surface, Aria must choose: protect the lie that's saving her life... or tell the truth that could ruin it. Too Close to Fake is a slow-burn emotional drama about identity, guilt, found family, and the quiet unraveling of people who were never meant to be perfect - only real./0/33729/coverorgin.jpg?v=b8bdcb8e42608ac267e56842e5bb0e8e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Passionate Chase
Dean Broody vs. Kayla Cooper Dean Broody was rich, handsome, charming, fun-loving and a ladies’ man. As the last of seven sons by a wealthy couple, Dean had sailed through life getting everything and any woman he wanted. Women didn’t usually say NO to him. Till he fell for one of his friends… Kayla Cooper was a very feisty, smart, no-nonsense young lady who was studying to become a lawyer. Though she had always had the hots for Dean, she had suppressed her attraction because she saw Dean as a male slut who would never commit to a relationship. They were friends…till that fateful day… Everything changed!/0/25125/coverorgin.jpg?v=882ff608b58340a508b9d3de490b961d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Loving Rex Angelo
"Hey, hey slowdown, park beside that girl.” Rex told Jones, Jones did not need to be told twice he did as he was told and parked beside Cherry. Rex lowered the car window watching the morning breeze carry her auburn hair. Mesmerized he watched Cherry longer than he wanted but regained control afterward. "You're going somewhere?”He asked her hoping for a normal conversation. This wasn't like him, parking by the roadside to talk with an ordinary girl, but Cherry doesn't feel ordinary to him she was extraordinary. Cherry looked confused thinking he was talking to someone else, she innocently looked behind her to see if there was another person behind her and she did not notice it. "I am talking to you girl, there is no one behind you.” Rex spoke sounding offended she looked behind instead of answering. "Me?” Cherry asked looking very confused. She did not expect to catch the attention of anybody and a hot handsome rich man like Rex wasn't on her list. "Yes, you get in.”He ordered not having the sweet boy tone he used seconds ago. Cherry felt her skin crawl in uncomfortable ways because of the tone he used, it brought back memories that had been buried for years. Cherry absent-mindedly stepped back looking at him with unsure eyes. Rex noticed the change in her mood but tried making her feel easy with him. "I can't. I don't know you.”Cherry spoke as if in a trance, she mentally and physically got herself ready to sprint in case he reached to attack her. "You are going to G stark enterprise isn't it.”He asked. Cherry was astonished contemplating if she should answer or not. "No.”She flatly denied it not wanting to continue this conversion anymore. I am not kidnapping you if that is what you're thinking, just consider it a favor. Now hurry into the car, you don't want to be late on your first day.” He said which shocked Cherry. How did he know about her job and where she worked. She felt uncertain to enter the car but an unknown force controlled her into listening to him. She was already falling for the handsome without his persuasions. "Okay.”She replied, angry he got through her. Cherry carefully stepped into the car, using the door Rex left open. Rex gave Cherry some room so she could slip in fully and helped her close the door while his hand accidentally brushed against her hand. Rex saw her visibly tense but thought of a quick way to make her relaxed with him. "You got to relax. I am not a kidnapper I promise.”He told her. Cherry jumped from her seat not expecting him to say a word but continued to sit that way, her muscles stiff and unmoving.“What is your name?" He asked her. "Sorry I can't tell you.”She replied politely still looking out the window. She held the door for dear life, if she wasn't careful enough the door will open and send her flying out but luckily for her it was locked from the driver seat. "You are in my car and you got to answer me or do you expect me to call you that girl.”He asked cocking his head to the side. Rex fought the urge to look Cherry up and down with his sinful eyes, it will only make matters worse. And why was he interested in her he could not explain. Just as she suspected, he was up to something this was no free ride. “I'd prefer none.” She said sternly. "As you wish.”Rex replied having no other means to communicate with Cherry since she only showed more hostility than friendship towards him. They didn't say anything to each other till the car came to a halt. Cherry quickly grabbed her purse and exit the car, she did not however forget to thank him for the ride. **** "You, what are you doing here?”She snapped at him feeling exposed and embarrassed he watched her dance. Rex became vexed by what she said. "Look little girl I might be friendly but I tolerate nothing from anyone so know your place.”He warned her. "Little? I know my place it is you who doesn't. Watching someone dance is creepy.”She blurts out. "Oh I'm sorry, I can't help it when I am stuck with a stripper shaking her buttocks for my entertainment.”Cherry slapped him on the cheek glaring hard at him. "How dare you son of a bitch!" She yelled in his face./0/98494/coverorgin.jpg?v=cf37b2642b30854d0efd067c61acfa83&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Puck Me, Stepbrother
Bryson POV Blackridge University was already a nightmare before I dumped hot coffee all over Julian Hayes. He's tall, built, with this perfect smirk that makes me want to punch him. Captain of the hockey team and the biggest asshole I've ever met. He destroyed me in front of everyone. Made sure I knew exactly where I stood. But then I joined the hockey team to make my mom happy, and suddenly everything changed. I could actually play. And Julian? He started looking at me like he wanted to destroy me in a whole different way. Now every practice feels like war. Every time we're alone in the locker room, I can barely breathe. I hate him. I want him. And I'm pretty sure he knows it. Julian's POV I run Blackridge University. Team captain, golden boy, everyone wants to be me or be with me. Then some transfer kid crashes into me and ruins my shirt. Bryson Miller. Smart mouth, cheap clothes, and eyes that look at me like he's not impressed. I should've crushed him and moved on. But the little shit joined my hockey team and turned out to be good. Really good. Now I can't get him out of my head. Every practice, every fight we have feels like something else entirely. Something I don't want to think about. I thought that was complicated enough. Then I walk into my house tonight and find Bryson unpacking boxes in my living room../0/21527/coverorgin.jpg?v=20211216173034&imageMogr2/format/webp)
M.I.N.E
MINE Leon Keith He doesn't believe in love after his girlfriend of 8 years left him. He was going to propose to her but she cheated on him and got married to someone else. His parents decided to arrange to marry him with their close friend's daughter. Ivory Evans Rich. Arrogant. Spoiled. She always gave her parents a headache ever since she was born. Her parents decided to arrange marriage for her with their close friend's son. She hates the idea but after she met him, she changed her mind./0/94896/coverorgin.jpg?v=106ae6f52276a1879cc592fd3f1a9d79&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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Nora Daniels has one rule-survive. Between double shifts at a bar and sleepless nights at St. Havens Hospital, she barely has time to breathe, let alone dream. Medicine was supposed to save her. Instead, it's breaking her piece by piece. Then there's Dr. Adrian Cole. The hospital's youngest head surgeon. Brilliant. Cold. Ruthless. He's everything she swore to stay away from-authority, danger, and the kind of man who sees too much. When Nora collapses in his operating room, Adrian should've dismissed her. Instead, he digs into her past. He finds brilliance hidden under exhaustion. Strength beneath silence. And a mystery he can't let go. She's his intern. He's her nightmare... and maybe the one person who could save her. But in a world where power draws lines and secrets cut deep. Love might just be the most dangerous prescription of all./0/83789/coverorgin.jpg?v=c3ece5ebd2659dcf4086f55016893bfc&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Secret Picture: Her Undying Love
I spent three years building a life with Kaelen, only for him to stand me up on our anniversary, his engagement to another woman announced live on national TV. Heartbroken and secretly pregnant, I tried to escape, but Kaelen threatened to destroy my family's bakery. I became his gilded cage pet, enduring his political fiancée's cruel taunts and veiled threats. But the ultimate betrayal came when I was kidnapped, and forced to call Kaelen, asking him to choose: me and our baby, or his career. He hung up. I was left with an impossible choice, plummeting into a raging river to escape my captors. For five years, he thought I was gone. Now he's back, a ruthless force determined to reclaim me, but I've built a new life, a new family. He wants me back, but he has no idea the lengths I've gone to protect my daughter, or the shocking test that awaits him, forcing him to choose once and for all: power and legacy, or the one true family he unknowingly abandoned./0/88795/coverorgin.jpg?v=c2ecfcaa3ac781730490f0a1c63077a3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Marrying My Best Friend's Dad
This is completely a forbidden desire!!! Donita Parker's life is turned upside down when she finds herself falling for Oscar Sebastian, the wealthy and handsome father of her best friend, Erica. The age gap is undeniable, 25 years!!! But the chemistry is amazing. When Erica begs Donita to marry her father to save him from a gold-digging woman named Wina, the forbidden fantasy becomes a shocking reality. Will Donita be able to endure a marriage with such a contrasting background? Or will she surrender to the overwhelming desire for the cold man who captured her heart?/0/40456/coverorgin.jpg?v=75c4e1264cca6575c861c984af066c3d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Demon King Cursed's Bride
'My darling, I waited for you for so long, fought many battles just to spend a day with you. I took down many people just to ensure you were alright. Tell me, would I prefer to lose my kingdom than lose you? Though I established it, it's not worth losing you at all. If I could wait for so long, I can wait a little longer. If it takes me to fight the gods and heavens just so we could be together, I certainly would. Just a little longer until I make nothing stand between you and me.' *** A cursed princess and a duty-bound demon are bound by an arranged marriage. Can the fiery princess melt the icy demon's heart or will his chill extinguish her flames? But there's more to this tale than just an arranged marriage. Isadora's curse adds a layer of mystery and danger to their union. A princess cursed with a deadly fate. She cannot be loved by any man, for whoever dares to break the curse will only bring her closer to death. But despite the darkness that looms over her, Isadora decides to take a chance on love, even if it means only experiencing it for a brief moment. He is a man haunted by a vow made in a past life, a vow that cannot be broken. His undying love for a woman he believes to be lost adds a haunting element to the story. Is he willing to let go of his past and embrace the present? Only time will tell in this enigmatic tale of love and destiny.With a plot of twists and turns,a tale of sacrifice, and the power of love that will leave readers spellbound. Book cover is mine do not steal./0/82694/coverorgin.jpg?v=666a0a52f973d7c504ed26b57e9c94a8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Heart Condition That Wasn't
My life was stable. I had a good tech job, a beautiful home in Seattle, and a decade-long marriage with Jessica, who I thought was the love of my life. She was supposed to be on an overseas work assignment, a big career move we celebrated. Then the key turned in the lock-a sound I hadn' t heard in two years. And she wasn't alone. She pushed a double stroller into our living room. "Michael," she calmly announced, "meet Leo and Lily. They' re mine. And Ethan' s." Ethan. Her high school sweetheart, the one she always said was terminally ill and she was just "helping." My heart jumped, then plummeted. For ten years, Jessica had told me her heart condition made pregnancy too dangerous. I believed her, mourned the children we couldn't have. Now, she waved a dismissive hand, "My doctor said IVF was perfectly safe." Then she handed me a baby, telling me to quit my demanding job. "They need a stay-at-home dad. My work is too important right now." It got worse. I found intimate emails between her and Ethan spanning years, even our wedding anniversary. And a second mortgage on our house, taken out without my knowledge, the money likely gone to him. The final, gut-wrenching blow: I followed her to a honky-tonk bar. There, Jessica, who claimed to hate country music and beer, was line-dancing, beaming up at Ethan-tanned, fit, and very much alive. The woman I married was a stranger. My world was built on a decade of calculated lies. Whatever I felt for her shriveled up and died. I was done arguing on her terms. The next morning, I had divorce papers drawn up. I wouldn' t let her destroy me. I would reclaim my life./0/39361/coverorgin.jpg?v=0424231c430402bc750ed6c2141880f1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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