Romance Books for Women
Bestsellers Ongoing Completed
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Red Wedding: Princess of Rebirth
Shi Qingxue, the sixth lady of the Shi Family, had been in love with a wrong guy, which had led to the destruction of her family. To pay the price, her parents even had lost their lives. Also, she had hurt the man who was deeply in love with her. She could feel her life fading away, but she had so many regrets at this pathetic life. Fortunately, Shi Qingxue got the opportunity to be reborn. Opening up her eyes, she found herself in the back garden of Shi Family. It was the day when her grandmother hosted the birthday banquet. It was exactly where she made all the wrong decisions that ruined her last life. It was where the mistake started. She was reborn, and what would she do next?/1/115714/coverorgin.jpg?v=8e48bc4717187eba6af2e42e57d3b59a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Broken Vows - A Mafia Romance
She's my fake wife, my property... and my last chance at redemption. She's beautiful. An angel. I'm dangerous. A killer. She's my fake bride for a single reason – so I can crush her father's resistance. But marrying Eve brings me far more than I bargained for. She's fiery. Feisty. Won't take no for an answer. She makes me believe that I might be worth redemption. Until I discover a past she's been hiding from me. One that threatens everything. Now, I know that our wedding vows are not enough. I need to make sure she's mine for good. A baby in her belly is the only way to seal the deal. And in the end, the Bratva always gets what it wants. A don's daughter is sold to a ruthless Bratva kingpin in this full-length mafia romance from author Nicole Fox. Eve wants desperately to escape a marriage she never asked for... but Luka isn't about to let his newest prize go free. Taming the girl might cost him everything. The question is: Is she worth it?/1/112794/coverorgin.jpg?v=cfc21c74d7dcac12fc5cc2034ad5aa34&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn To Escape His Toxic Love
Erich died in a freezing cabin, abandoned by the powerful Hollywood actor who had kept him as an abused, captive pet. But instead of finding peace, his eyes snapped open in a rundown bedroom. He had been reborn into the body of a suicidal stranger. The original owner, who shared his exact name, had swallowed a bottle of pills after being framed for plagiarism and destroyed by cyberbullying. Now, his new family was drowning in medical debt and facing foreclosure. Meanwhile, Erich was still paralyzed by the severe PTSD of his past life, suffocating at the mere memory of his ex's footsteps. Desperate to shed his trauma, he went to a barbershop to cut off the greasy hair hiding his new face. But when the barber removed the cape, a wave of pure, unadulterated terror crashed over Erich. Staring back in the mirror was his exact original face, complete with his signature teardrop mole. He knew if his psychopathic ex saw this face, the man would tear the world apart to drag him back to his personal hell in Malibu. But Erich refused to be a victim again. He grabbed a flyer for a prestigious art competition and looked at his stunned new sister. "I'm going to New York." This time, he wouldn't hide. He was going to use his art to save this broken family and declare war on everyone who had ruined them./0/65749/coverorgin.jpg?v=a73634df579f71ec4694595dca9983d7&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."/0/40442/coverorgin.jpg?v=65d19d6cc8fd19ff0990ac7a6a74b941&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Crazy Nerd
A young lady who turned 20yrs a few weeks ago..a normal straight A college student in 'EVAN'S ELITES'..5ft2, Honey brown hair, hazel brown eyes, with a dazed smile that'll change your mood no matter your situation, she Possesses curves that makes heads turn twice. Living a normal life is all Leyna wants. She wishes to finish her education in first class, get a noble and well paying job to support her mother. THAT'S ALL...No side stops...No nothing... But what happens when our innocent Leyna runs into the City's Heart-throb. Not once but TWICE... And all her future plans crumbles down to tiny pieces. When he falls for her!../0/31033/coverorgin.jpg?v=8e4e002bec2600795399419e22848df5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A LOVE SO DIFFERENT
The feeling of being betrayed comes with a price, a huge fear to love again, but is it all worth it? Is the risk worth taking?. Jessica Miller, an independent doctor yet an orphan, finds herself in a mess after losing her fiancée to her best friend. With rage, she ran out, drenched by the rain, only to find that a bloody stranger needed her help. She learned to find love again through him and learned to forget her pain, but what happens when she finds out she is pregnant for him, and that bloody stranger is no other than the mafia Lord of New York City. Is he willing to protect her, not minding his status? Or is she willing to take the next step? Find out on HIS SINISTER LOVE. _____________________________ CHAPTER ONE Pain, it's all Jessica Miller could feel as she walked through the rain-drenched. Painful memories kept flashing, and she let out a scream as she fell to the ground. " Should I end it?" "What is there to leave for?" She was confused and hurt as she stood up walking towards the bridge. She blamed her mom and dad for leaving her. ^Don't worry, your daughter will be United to you again," she whispered as if those words would encourage her. Now, she finally understood why dealing with the feeling of betrayal was difficult. If she could, she would have pulled her hair off but couldn't. So instead, she stood there staring out the water. A FEW HOURS AGO. "Jane, what do you think I should get for George?" Jessica asked excitedly. There will be an engagement party three days from now, and she can't wait. " You know our engagement is coming soon", Jessica added. On the other hand, her friends were texting someone, not feeling bothered with what Jessica was saying, she signed at her friend's hopeless situation. " You know, you won't find a man by looking at your phone all the time, there are many hot and single guys here, and you are missing out", she commented. She wasn't bothered, for the past few days, Jane has always been with her phone, she was going to continue shopping when she saw her phone beeping. There was an emergency surgery that needed her help. So before leaving the hospital, she instructed her staff to make sure they only called her for emergencies. "Ohh", she groaned, stamping her feet like a baby throwing a tantrum over a candy. "What?" Jane asked as the noise caught her attention, finally looking at her friend for the first time since they got here. "I'm going to miss tonight's dinner date with George. There is an emergency at work", she explained with great disappointment. She knew George wouldn't like this, he always complained about this, yet he knew she would understand, as she is earning for both of them. Moreover, George didn't work, yet she wouldn't complain cause he would prepare dinner before she returned home, and besides that, he was sweet and supportive. "This is not the first time you stood him up, Jessi, love, don't worry, he would understand, " Jane said, looking back at her phone, smiling, yep, the only thing she knew was her phone. " Ok, I guess I will leave then. Would you please help me call and explain things to him," Jessica instructed as she walked down the hallway leading to the parking lot? Then, she entered her car and drove off. Becca welcomed her at the moment she stepped in." Becca, are you alright" Jessica asked, worrying about her pale face. " Yes, ma", she answered stammering, it was unusual for her to stammer, causing Jessica to get concerned the most. "Sorry, Ma, but it was a false alarm ", Becca blunted out, closing her eyes not to see Jessica's reaction. "It's what? "Jessica asked, as she had just canceled her dinner date with George. Seeing the look on Becca's face made her calm down. Besides, it wasn't her first time getting a false alarm or an unrelated case, but she still comes to make sure nothing goes wrong, and if she looks at the bright side of things, she can finally go back to George. Maybe buy dinner on the way, since it was too late to cook. Becca answered with a nod, "ok, just call me whenever there is a real emergency this time", she said, leaving. She stopped at an eatery and ordered well-packaged food for her. She happily hummed as she drove, singing out loud as the music on the radio got the chorus. It was a love song, one she knew by heart. Getting to George home, she saw he had company with the extra female shoes outside. It must be Jane shoes, as it looks exactly like the pair Jane wore, "oh well, they will both have dinner together", she thought, this wasn't the first time, maybe Jane wanted to stay over, she added. Getting in, a trail of clothes welcomed her, and Jane and George were on the floor. She tried coming up with excuses, but she knew she could not lie to herself anymore. Finally, the trail of clothes ended in George's room. She swallowed nervously as she opened the door. Waving off, the pain hit her as she saw her best friend making out with her fiance. The bags dropped from her hands, drawing/0/85216/coverorgin.jpg?v=1ca9e363ed355ab1404be85e4da89c90&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Scent of Betrayal, A New Path
My life with Isabella was a dream, a meticulously crafted illusion of love and partnership, sealed with a unique cologne she commissioned for me. Then, one Tuesday morning, that perfect scent, our scent, suddenly made her flinch. She claimed an allergy, dismissed it as "too strong," and I, a fool for her comfort, stopped wearing it. A week later, I found her clutching a worn hoodie in our laundry room, reeking of cheap deodorant and unfamiliar youth. Her casual dismissal, "It' s Ethan' s. He' s that new intern I' m mentoring," struck a chilling chord. The way she spoke of him, the hunger in her eyes I hadn' t seen in years, the word she used- "nurturing" -echoed a past life, a forgotten version of us. I tried to confront her, publicly, thinking our history meant something. I was brutally wrong. She offered to buy me out with pennies from our pre-nuptial agreement, then surgically sabotaged my Wall Street career, ruining me financially. When I had nothing left, she showed her true monstrosity: she kidnapped my kind, loving parents, tying them up in a dark warehouse. Her demand was simple: sign the divorce papers, sign away everything, and they would live. I signed. The next day, the warehouse exploded. "A gas leak," the police report said. I knew it wasn' t. I stood on the edge of my office building, ready to end it all, when I woke up. I was in my bed, sunlight streaming through the window, my phone buzzing. The date on the screen was the day I first heard the name Ethan Cole. This was no longer about love or reconciliation. This was about survival. This time, there would be no confrontation. This time, I would just disappear. But first, I had to save the only people who mattered. "Dad?" I said, my voice thick with emotion. "Listen to me very carefully. I need you and Mom to pack a bag. I' m booking you a flight. I want you to go on that world cruise you' ve always talked about. Tonight."/0/21624/coverorgin.jpg?v=b75426a5da3ca97358fc04999db3b866&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's Playful Wife
What would you do if your world suddenly turned upside down? How much can you sacrifice just to win back the one you love? Amanda ‘Mandy’ Collins, a young beautiful girl who loves to play with every man’s feelings, was forced to marry the son of her mother’s best friend, Andrew Bradford. She hated the idea but later on agreed as her mother fell ill. Andrew Bradford is the most perfect man every girl would ever meet. He is a rich and handsome billionaire who was secretly in love with Mandy even before their marriage. One day, the situation suddenly reversed. Andrew became cold towards Mandy and brought a woman into his mansion. While Mandy realized that she fell in love with Andrew when she felt hurt and jealous by the presence of his other woman. How long could Mandy hold onto her feelings after this playful twist of fate?/0/82296/coverorgin.jpg?v=115495e369c8474672bbda508e9e00f8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Freedom's Price, Love's Reward
For five years, I was Jessica Blackwood' s executive assistant. My life was a gilded cage, controlled by her tyrannical father, Arthur. My arranged marriage to Liam Walker, his Head of Security, was a cold, unconsummated sham; we were strangers under one roof. Driven to despair by Arthur' s control over her dreams of motherhood, Jess and I planned the unthinkable: fake our deaths. But the night before my staged "accident," Liam, my stoic husband, showed an unexpected vulnerability, leading to a passionate connection that upended everything. I faked my death and began our "free" life in Aspen with Jess. Then, a shock: we were both pregnant-Liam' s child for me. Our perfect escape now felt too managed, a new, subtle prison. Soon, news broke: Jess was "institutionalized" for a mental breakdown. Fury and despair consumed me. Arthur had viciously re-trapped Jess, aiming for her unborn child. A gnawing question plagued me: Was Liam part of this new cage? Was our passionate night merely a calculated manipulation? Had our defiance been utterly futile? Heavily pregnant, I vowed to return and dismantle Arthur' s empire, freeing Jess at any cost. But on my journey, my car was ambushed. The masked man was no stranger. It was Liam, revealing a shattering truth about our past and the true identity of our enemy./0/18704/coverorgin.jpg?v=890723547b6770a9d35fc11a3aee2ce7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love Takes Possession Of My Heart
For the nearly five years they had been married, Cory had never stayed in their house long. He would come back once a month and ruthlessly pull Susanna into bed as if it was nothing more than routine and what was his to take! She had spent their entire marriage trying to please him and doing her best to be a good wife. And yet, he would still rather enjoy the company of photos and posters of another woman pasted all over the room. Eventually, her hopes were shattered and her stupidity stopped getting the best of her and she signed the divorce agreement. It was only once she had left that he realized he'd lost a piece of his heart when he lost her./0/25193/coverorgin.jpg?v=642797f8cb696c595760d1667678bc07&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Be Decent, My Hubby!
"Joanna Kelly was set up for three years in prison. On the first day of her release from prison, her ex-boyfriend proposed to her. She thought she had met her true love, but she didn't expect it was all her boyfriend's scheme. To take revenge, Joanna signed a contract and got married to Tim Howard, who is finally found to be the heir to Howard Family, cold, heartless, arrogant and unsympathetic. Tim is willing to help Joanna get revenge in return for a share in Joanna's mother's company. The marriage was originally just a trade between the two, so when everything was done, Joanna just served Tim with divorce papers. Unexpectedly, Tim pulled her to his arms and expressed his love. Being held in Tim's arms, Joanna trembled as hearing his expression of love and asked with surprise, ""You, you love me?"""/0/32331/coverorgin.jpg?v=2b3adbd902c9c1fd745cd83a09a57d44&imageMogr2/format/webp)
29 Days With The Devil's Son
"Arthur! Arthur! Please come back!" Ava said within, but as usual; Arthur heard her. She begin to cry, and instead of tears to come out, it was blood. " Your Majesty!" Ira said and bowed slightly. " What is happening to her? Are you going to stand there without doing anything? Or do you want me to lose my mind?" He roared. " No your Majesty! Right away!" Ira said and hurried to the door. He opened it and walked out, rushing to his room. Arthur unfold his hand gently, and wiped off the sweat from his forehead. Then turned to Ava. His popped out of it socket at the sight he beheld again. There's blood all over Ava's face, and she's trying to move her hand. Arthur rushed to her and grabbed her hands. " Ava!! Ava!" He called repeatedly, but she couldn't answer, because she didn't hear him. But she felt his touch, and was able to speak in her mind. " Is that you your Majesty? Are you back?" She asked, but Arthur was too shock to say anything. He used his hand and wiped off the blood from her face, but surprisingly; as he did that, Ava's fleshed peeled off. " Huh!" Arthur blurt out in shock, and shifted away a bit. " Who are you?" Ava said within. " It's me, can you hear me Ava? Ava!!" He called, but he didn't reply. " What's going on?" Arthur said within and tears slipped out from his eyes again. Ava Robertson is a lady of 22 years old, who was forced into a contract by her Aunt, since she wasn't able to pay her the debt she owned her. Ava sign the contract successfully, and left with the man, unknown to her that he's the son of the devil. Her life wasn't the same anymore when she got there. It's all pain and misery. Enemies surrounded her like flocks, but there seems to be no way for escape./0/93003/coverorgin.jpg?v=fb1b4c7121d643793bc9db2ddd1343ca&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Betrayal, Her Ghostly Promise
My husband, Darius Madden, and I were the tech world's perfect couple. He was the charismatic CEO of the empire we built together, and I was the reclusive genius, the unseen force behind our success. Our love story was a PR masterpiece everyone adored. Then I discovered the truth was a far uglier thing. He wasn't just having an affair with a model and influencer with millions of followers named Kaylee. The perfect partnership was a lie. While he held my hand on a Ferris wheel, he was simultaneously on his other phone, scrolling through Kaylee's latest Facebook post. I saw him authorize a massive public donation in her name, then post a comment for thousands to see: "Of course I love Kaylee more." The final blow came as a text from an unknown number. It was a photo of a sonogram report. Kaylee was pregnant with his child. A vow I made to him years ago, one he had laughed off, echoed in my mind like a prophecy. "I will never tolerate betrayal. If you ever cheat on me, I will disappear from your life forever. You will never find me." So I made a call. I activated a protocol to permanently erase my identity, to become a ghost. For our anniversary, I left him a beautifully wrapped gift box. Inside were the signed divorce papers. This time, I was keeping my promise./0/77105/coverorgin.jpg?v=2c2d8061e0955778ca98a655fc27cc05&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Devil's contract
He bought her silence. He bought her name. But he could never buy her heart. Christabel stood at the altar, her father's crumbling legacy on her shoulders and the man responsible for it-Dave-waiting with a cold, unreadable gaze. Their marriage was a contract, a deal inked not in love, but in power. Dave didn't believe in love; to him, Christabel was just another asset, carefully acquired and painfully trapped. But what Christabel didn't know was that her entire world had been a lie. Dave had orchestrated her father's downfall, bought her boyfriend's loyalty, and erased every path of escape-until she had no choice but to stand by his side. And when Cole, the boy she believed dead, resurfaces, the threads of her carefully controlled life begin to unravel. In a world built on betrayal, ownership, and pride, Christabel must decide if love is worth fighting for, or if she was only ever meant to be another piece in Dave's ruthless empire./0/20002/coverorgin.jpg?v=dbadfe8150377681ba1521cae9427531&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Journey To The Unknown
When Isabel decided to leave home, she never knew what life had in stock for her, all she wanted was to disappear without a trace, an encounter with an old lady on the bus, will change the course of her life for good; Falling in love may not be the issue, "can the love stand the test of time, can it withstand tough challenges?" how far can Isabel's and Leonard's love go when faced with the bitter truth that could change their lives forever. Read and see how being strong-willed can liberate one from the shackles and stronghold of a bitter past!!/0/80674/coverorgin.jpg?v=dd4713e4cbdeb8fd05b1f521a28e8784&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Unwanted Husband's Revenge
My wife, Sarah, always craved something louder, something more, unlike my quiet integrity. She'd called me to a Boston steakhouse, claiming a critical deal for her family's company, Ross & Sons. But the meeting quickly devolved into a predatory ambush, led by the infamous corporate raider, Vic Sterling. When I pointed out the deal's fatal flaws, Mark Jenkins, Sarah's COO, called her, and her voice, impatient and dismissive, echoed through the phone: "Alex, just stop creating problems. Let the professionals handle it. Don't ruin this for us." Sterling, appearing like a predator, then openly mocked me, calling me "the anchor" and a "relic" while Davies, his accomplice, snickered. The ultimate betrayal came when Sarah herself walked in, ignoring my warnings, and with a star-struck smile, publicly announced, "Our marriage... it's run its course. I'm choosing a future with Vic. Professionally, and personally." They snickered and pushed divorce papers towards me, ready to discard me and our shared legacy like yesterday's trash. The humiliation burned, a bitter taste, as they mistook my quiet nature for weakness, and my principled stand for a lack of ambition. They boasted of their boundless power, completely unaware of the true, silent influence I possessed, built on generations of uncompromising integrity. My patience had reached its limit. With a calm hand, I signed the divorce papers, then reached for my phone, meticulously dialing a number that would shatter their carefully constructed illusion of invincibility./0/74834/coverorgin.jpg?v=826938fa2d6147a359ff89b8580da6c0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Forced Marriage, My Love
Yannick has been married to Jordan for years. They are all in love with each other, but Jordan cannot give birth. What Yannick's family does not approve of and finds another woman: Yasmine. Yannick will have to face this forced marriage by his family, and at the same time undergo the pressure and threats of his wife, who will not let him breathe a single second because, determined to eliminate them both; However, this forced marriage, neither Yannick, nor Yasmine, nobody wishes, .. . But they forgot one thing: fate has not yet said anything .../1/119608/coverorgin.jpg?v=4cb39c1261ab1335f54dd7655129cde2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Substitute Bride: My Fake Blind Husband
The Turner family was on the brink of absolute bankruptcy. To wipe their debts clean, they agreed to marry a daughter to Donovan Carlisle, the notorious, blind, and disabled heir of the Carlisle Group. But the biological daughter, Karyn, threw a hysterical fit, screaming she would never marry a cripple. So, the parents turned their cold, calculating eyes to their adopted daughter, Chloe. They knew Chloe had a neurodevelopmental disorder. They knew she was simple. Yet, without a second thought, they dressed her in oversized, childish rags and threw her into the Carlisle estate as a sacrificial lamb. Before she left, they tested her intelligence one last time with a one-dollar and a hundred-dollar bill, exchanging smug smiles when she happily chose the smaller note. They thought they were sending a broken toy to a useless man. They didn't know that Chloe had been faking her simplicity for years just to survive their cruelty. Behind the mask of an idiot child clutching a teddy bear was "Shadow," a ruthless, anonymous Wall Street genius. She planned to use this marriage as her perfect cover to strip the Turners of everything and build her own empire behind the back of a blind husband. But on her wedding night, when she entered the master suite, Donovan didn't stumble. He grabbed her chin with deadly accuracy, his eyes sharp behind his dark glasses. "You're lying," he whispered. Her blind husband could see perfectly fine. And the ultimate game of deception had just begun./0/62505/coverorgin.jpg?v=5c9d4bec12b780977a0fe91cfee76e0b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Unforeseen Chemistry
Angela and her friend went out to celebrate Angela's success in landing a new job after completing her college education, but things took a different turn when Angela got drugged and ended up sleeping with a strange man who was equally drugged. Angela woke up the next day to realise the stranger she had slept with was the CEO of her new company and also the heir of the Moore family. The two ended up getting married secretly and Angela moved in with her boss. However, Susan, the boss's childhood sweetheart, could not stand the relationship blossoming between Angela, the new employee, and Bryce, the CEO; hence, she reported it to Bryce's father. Bryce who had fallen in love with Angela decided it was time to announce her. Still, unfortunately, when Bryce brought Angela to his family house for the first time, Angela found an artefact which was stolen from her home on the day that her parents were gruesomely murdered. How did the artefact get to Bryce's family home and what would Angela do now that she is also in love with Bryce? Let's find out together in this story of hate, betrayal and murder. Will love win?/0/30709/coverorgin.jpg?v=24c700ca49e335ffe6ac7bdfc5a42050&imageMogr2/format/webp)
