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Romance Books for Women

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Cinderella and Three Knights

Cinderella and Three Knights

Adele Maxwell was an organized woman and things always seemed to go, just the way she wanted it to. Taking care of herself and her mother after a horrible childhood had spurred her into becoming a woman of purpose and she had great dreams to achieve. When she gets an offer to work for one of the richest men in the city, she had no idea of what was in stock for her until she found herself living in the same neighborhood with the billionaire and his three interesting sons. Richard Greg was a lady-magnet who refused to accept that any woman, could possibly refuse him until he meets Adele and makes her, a new target. Eddy Greg had never been one with words and barely knew how to express himself until Adele happened upon he and his family. Now, he can't let go of the only woman that understands him. Elliott Greg is the only one, unaffected by the new girl's charms and he had his own darker problems to deal with. Except, Adele hates being ignored and the more she intruded, the more he found himself growing a soft spot for her. All three cousins want Adele for themselves, leaving her in the middle of a triangle that seems difficult to escape and all of this, fall into the plot of the one man who sees her as the missing piece of his family puzzle - Wilson Greg. She is left with the decision to pick the 'right' Greg for her while sorting out her own family problems with the man that caused her so much pain and hurt in the past.
Prince Regent, Take Care of Your Mischievous Wife

Prince Regent, Take Care of Your Mischievous Wife

[Rich, violent, arrogant and bossy female leading role] The young and beautiful Princess Ning was blessed with a glass of poisoned wine, and after her death, her soul remained intact, trapped for five years. She was reborn and went back to the days of two years ago, and became the most Fierce Flower in the General's Mansion. Accidentally, she had been chosen as an emissary to the underworld and had only one year to live. The soon-to-be dead Fierce Flower was a little bit sad. How could I die before I get my revenge? There was a bright future ahead: get rid of demons and ghosts, abuse bitches and earn health points. The deceased returned and let those pay their debts in blood. What you owed me, I would get back a hundredfold! [The noble and cold male leading role] Once, he was the beautiful Prince Ning, and she was the virtuous Princess Ning, who only envied lovebirds but not immortals. Now, he was the Prince Regent of the world, and she was a fierce little girl, who would never meet each other. The years had gone by, and things had changed. I would compensate her a thousand times for what I had owed her! [Extra: What if my family loves me too much?] My father doted on me, my mother defended me. The older brothers punched up without saying a word. The sisters-in-law slammed money at their wills. How could I live like that? This was forcing me to go to heaven!
From Lost Puppy to Lioness

From Lost Puppy to Lioness

I left my old-money New England family, who thought my last name opened every door, to find something real. I found it in a new city, working a simple coffee shop job, and falling head-over-heels for a struggling musician named Ethan. He sang me love songs, and I poured my whole heart into him, convinced he was my escape, my true home. Then one night, at a crowded warehouse party, I overheard him. "The Aston Martin DB5 is practically mine," he laughed to his friends. "Did she really fall for the struggling musician bit? So naive it hurt." My world shattered. This "Ethan" was Ace Sterling, heir to a tech fortune, and I was just a bet, a "lost puppy" to him. My family, who had warned me, hung up when I called, leaving me utterly alone. Fired from my job, facing eviction, I even slept on a park bench, actively sabotaged by a smug cousin. Every door slammed shut, my life spiraling out of control. The humiliation was a burning sickness, but a cold anger started to replace the pain. He hadn't even flinched when I threw the vintage guitar pick – something I' d saved for weeks to buy for his dreams – at his face. He just watched me break. Years later, he found me serving drinks at a high-society gala, and condescendingly offered me a "discreet arrangement" to make me "comfortable" again. He thought I was still that broken girl, easy to buy and silence. He had no idea what he had just started. That night, Ava Monroe, the naive girl, vanished. Because a new Ava, one forged from the ashes of betrayal and humiliation, was about to rise, and she was coming for him.
The Psychopath's Doctor (His cure)

The Psychopath's Doctor (His cure)

"Let me go," I screamed, my voice echoing off the walls, as the unnervingly attractive man, who was supposed to be my patient, forcefully pinned me down onto his bed. His dark eyes gleamed with a mix of madness and obsession as he restrained me, an unsettling grin stretching across his face. "You are so beautiful, Momma...so incredibly beautiful," he murmured, his gaze locked onto me with an intensity that made my skin crawl. It felt as though he was completely in his own world, a place where my desperate pleas for freedom did not exist. This sickening façade he wore, as though he were talking to someone other than the terrified woman he had trapped, made my stomach churn in disbelief. This nightmarish situation was not what I had anticipated when I had agreed to serve as the personal doctor for this deranged individual. I thought I could help him, perhaps even make a difference in his life, but now it was clear-I had misjudged him entirely. He was proving my worst fears right, unraveling the fantasies I had spun about saving him, revealing instead a horrifying reality that I had been foolish to ignore. "Let me go, you crazy bastard!" I shouted again, my voice filled with desperation and frustration, rising above the din of my racing heart. But he only responded with a low, deranged chuckle that sent shivers down my spine, a sound so chilling it resonated with his unstable mind. "Yes, Momma, I'm crazy for you," he declared, his voice tainted with unhinged fervor as he slowly trailed his hands from my abdomen down to my thighs. A sharp gasp escaped my lips, a reflexive reaction to his touch that was both unwelcome and shocking, a physical violation that left me stunned. "You love what I'm doing... don't you?" he taunted, his twisted grin widening as he watched my horrified expression. Before I could even process what was happening, he leaned in and pressed his lips against mine in a brief yet jarring peck. My body recoiled involuntarily, a mixture of shock and revulsion flooding my senses as the boundaries of my professional duty shattered against his deranged advances. In that moment, I realized just how dire my situation truly was. This was not merely a confrontation with a patient; it was a dangerous game of survival against a man whose reality was warped, and I was the unwilling object of his twisted affections. It was a sickening realization, one that filled my thoughts with a desperate urgency to escape his grasp before it was too late. "How dare you? You absolute psychopath!" I exclaimed, my voice tinged with disbelief and outrage. My initial shock from his unexpected kiss hit me like a bolt of lightning-an overwhelming mix of surprise and confusion coursed through my veins. "What on earth do you think you're doing? Let me go this instant!" I demanded, my heart racing as I stared into his eyes, filled with an unsettling mixture of amusement and intensity. To my astonishment, he merely grinned again, displaying a strikingly beautiful set of teeth that somehow made the situation all the more unnerving. "You know... I really can't stand it when anyone labels me as a psychopath," he replied, his tone light but laced with an unsettling undercurrent of danger. "But oddly enough, when you say it... I can't help but feel incredibly turned on." His chuckle sent a shiver down my spine, and before I could fully process his words, he leaned in and playfully bit my earlobe. The unexpected sensation caused a soft mewl to escape my lips, a reaction I couldn't quite control despite my attempts to resist him. In truth, I had been trying desperately to push him away from me, my instincts screaming for me to flee. Yet, lately, the things he said and the way he touched me were creating an undeniable impact, stirring something within me that I had long kept buried. It was confusing and frightening, igniting a war between my rational mind and my body's instictual responses. "You're so unbelievably beautiful," he continued, his gaze fixed intently on me as if he were drinking in every detail of my being. "And I can't help but feel this overwhelming curiosity about how you'll moan my name." His laughter echoed in the air, hysterical and wild, heightening my anxiety and leaving me feeling more scared and vulnerable than ever. "Get ready, Kimberly Wilson ..." he said, the intensity of his words causing my breath to catch in my throat. "We're going to have a tremendous amount of fun together, and I sincerely hope you're prepared for what's to come." With that, he smashed his lips onto mine with such force that it left me utterly gobsmacked. The world around us faded away, leaving only the chaotic swirl of emotions and the undeniable tension between us as I tried to grapple with the reality of this moment. Ok what the hell did I get myself into?, I should have known I should have declined to Mr Felix decision that I should be this mad man's doctor, Now look at what's happening,I thought and as the Psychopath