Romance Books for Women
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Their Wedding Was merely a Dream
At eighteen, Dawn Norris believed she would marry the young man she loved. But at twenty-five, she heard him say dismissively, "Dawn? She is just a fishmonger. I can't even be bothered to touch her at night. She smells fishy." Dawn naively thought he was just tired of their relationship. But she completely gave up hope on him after he drew blood from Maya White, the woman who adopted Dawn and raised her, for his new girlfriend, Erin Lambert, and after he even scattered Maya's ashes. Perhaps Blaine had changed in the summer many years ago. At twenty-eight, Dawn found herself in the bed of Blaine's sworn enemy. She never imagined that she would spend the rest of her life with him./0/73032/coverorgin.jpg?v=4254d95cdd4b77bb8b04fde6e40b5153&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Betrayed by the Moon
Amara was born a slave, sold from one cruel master to another in the dangerous world of werewolves. Weak and helpless, she never dreamed of freedom-or love. But when she's sold to Darius, the cold and strong Alpha of the Lycan Pack, her life changes forever. Darius refuses her as his mate the moment their bond is revealed. Betrayed and crushed, Amara flees, unknowing that she carries a secret-a child meant to change everything. Years later, Darius learns the truth, and he's desperate to win back the woman he wronged. But with enemies closing in and dark secrets from Amara's past threatening to destroy them both, will love be enough to conquer their pain? Or will the moon's threat tear them apart for good?/0/38303/coverorgin.jpg?v=d9375f5d4f6b1092848933ff2f932132&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Mr. President, Please Love Me
"Mr. President, please love me. It would be the best thing you've ever done." The snobbish woman said with a serious face. "So, which position would you rather I love you in?" A tall man raised his eyebrows. Raymond Holmes, the golden bachelor in City B, is not only highly "feminophobic", but also revealed to be secretly in love with the young master of the Shaw family. Rumor has it that all female employees who accidentally have physical contact with him have been ruthlessly fired. But Martha Evans, the new staff member of the Law Department, broke the spell because she not only kissed, chewed, bit, and slept with the president, but she is still strong and alive!/0/22190/coverorgin.jpg?v=20210928140415&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Bad boy I Love Is My Betrothed Husband
My father is one of the notorious and rich men in the world. Because of how much he hated my mother and me, he betrothed me to the president's son rather than have me go to college. He did it for business, to have more connections and money. But, I never want to marry for money, my mother did the same and I'm suffering for it. I chose to run away from home to a far place, I planned to go to college from there. Like fate, the bad boy I fell in love with is my betrothed husband. oh....and I made an enemy that turned out to be the daughter my father loves./0/29699/coverorgin.jpg?v=67ddf0bdaa2981f3ec03703dc9ce8749&imageMogr2/format/webp)
DON'T LOVE THE BIG BOSS
KIKI. I hate Monday mornings or people who like Monday mornings. It's not supposed to be so hard to avoid it, but it is, cos I'm broke! Oh, let me rephrase. I'm poor. Life throws so much hardship at me, not even once did it decide to give me lemons so I can make some freaking lemonades! Well, until the big boss. Until him. Until us. GIOVANNI. Call me crazy but when I was a little boy, all I wanted to be was one of mother's numerous brand bags. As stupid as that may sound, that was the only dream I had. I've always fought for my family's love and acceptance since I was an outcast in there and when I was put on yet another mission to prove to them that I deserve their love, I took it. And now, there's a problem. I'm falling for her. Her. The one they'll never accept./0/18592/coverorgin.jpg?v=3626c7b1de985afe1451f22a70664fe6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Surreal Super Adoration
Everything came with a price and this time, it was a hefty price—her body. Danny rescued her from the gangsters who were tormenting her. That was not all; before leaving, he handed her a cheque for a hundred thousand dollars to help her pay off her father's debts. Watching her leave, his smile widened and his heart overflowed with joy. He leaned back against the pillows and shook his head. She was under the impression that once their 'deal' was done, so was their story and she would never see him again. Little did she know, he had already made up his mind to get her... Will Danny succeed in wooing the girl who had captured his heart? Or will he lose her forever once their deal was over?/0/81949/coverorgin.jpg?v=cbf1da6ac8fe8e8bc43c0910e747083a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
When Love Kills a Future
My world with Chloe revolved around our eagerly awaited baby, our future taking happy shape with every nursery plan. An Instagram tag from her popped up then, a seemingly innocent ping. I opened it, and the image delivered a brutal, physical blow, vaporizing my reality. Chloe lay pale but smiling in a hospital bed, holding hands with her ex-husband Mark, in the bed beside her. The caption read: "This time, I'm choosing to be brave for love." My mind reeled: a bone marrow donor? Where was our baby? Comments hailed her a hero, oblivious to the life she'd just ended, never telling me. She returned, demanding comfort, yet casually dismissed my silent agony over our lost child. Her shocking nonchalance toward our baby' s life ignited a silent, seething rage deep inside me. I finally grasped that my unwavering kindness had enabled her, teaching her that monumental betrayals carried no real consequences. How could she expect recovery meals after such a horrific, selfish act? Staring at the stranger in my wife's eyes, the illusion shattered. "I want a divorce," I declared, beginning my fight to reclaim my shattered life./0/27509/coverorgin.jpg?v=2bae7a0b1d78bd3f2b03a12dc00440d6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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Nanny For The Mafia Boss
Mafia boss Alessandro Rossi retrieves his heir from his runaway wife. He employs the young Victoria to care for his son. After spending one drunken night together, she is pregnant for him. Their lives are entwined now and they end up in a loveless marriage. She finds comfort in the arms of another. Read to find out what happens when the nanny and wife to the mafia boss brings the enemy straight to their doorstep./0/35018/coverorgin.jpg?v=c9365411be12d90de796018b0f557b8c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's Oasis
The world has been cruel and dreadful to Cleo Remington ever since her father died. She was compelled to leave their province and work her fingers to the bone just to make ends meet. Life is indeed full of unexpected surprises, because in a fortuitous way, her path will cross with Zaccheus Garren Montreal, one of the youngest and most successful business tycoons in town. He's the epitome of power and dominion. A man who has the world wrapped around his fingers. When Cleo met him, she etched it in her mind to keep her distance from him. Aside from the fact that his rude, blunt, and unfeeling attitude ticks her off, their first encounter was, without a doubt, horrible. But how can she avoid him when they are living under the same roof and breathing the same air?/0/45030/coverorgin.jpg?v=ca8ad7fb94f03a9e65e605b5f56e3970&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Faewolf For His Inner Demons
Synopsis Abandoned by her mother and betrayed by her one and only friend. Iasha is sold to a Demon Lord during an auction. As if the moon goddess didn't approve of her birth, she ran into the Alpha of the BlueMoon pack who wanted her to be his slave by all means. Avarez Dunek is a two centuries old werewolf and the Alpha of the BlueMoon pack. The devil's reincarnation was the notorious name he was known for across the kingdom. He only had one secret in life but she just had to find out about it before anyone else could. He couldn't let her leave, she would either be a slave for him or die by his hands but it looked like fate had other plans for Iasha and Avarez. Would he be able to kill her like he had promised himself and go to the grave with his secret or could there be many truths to the surficial truth he believed he knew? " I could never bite a lowly slave like you and make my pack disappointed in me," Avarez told her but his gaze was still focused on those luscious lips, he had tried to look away countless times but everything led back to those lips... Iasha snorted and looked at him with contempt "You think I want to be mated to a mask-wearing commoner pretending to be an alpha of a pack," Join an arrogant werewolf to discover many hidden secrets while encountering love along the way/0/84765/coverorgin.jpg?v=fc91be2518f8546c53a4344a0dd113e0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Revenge Ceo
Massy was once a bully and rich before her father went bankrupt after getting married to her stepmother, all she had dreamt die at the drastic change of things, when she was adapting to the new world,one of the guy she once bullied was back for revenge, to give her a taste of her medicine. Who is he??/0/87268/coverorgin.jpg?v=f94ffc6b47f64094c2e33d511046bc27&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Their Tears, My Sweet Revenge
My life was supposed to be a fairytale, growing up in the Thompson mansion, caught between the unwavering devotion of Mark and David. I believed their affection was the most stable thing in my life. But on my 25th birthday, when I finally gathered the courage to tell them I wanted marriage and a family, David smirked and called our twenty years together "just a bit of fun," and Mark dismissed me, citing his career. The next day, at my birthday party, they publicly humiliated me by simultaneously proposing to Sarah, the housekeeper's daughter. David then cruelly forced a strong drink into my hand, knowing I had a sensitive stomach, causing internal bleeding. As paramedics wheeled me away, they shielded Sarah' s eyes and muttered I was "just trying to get attention" with a "fake illness." Back at the mansion, my belongings were piled in the hall to make room for Sarah, and my job was given to her. David, to amuse Sarah, ripped apart my childhood teddy bear, throwing its head at my feet. Later, Mark slapped me, and David kicked my ankle, leaving me in the mud. I didn' t understand why their love turned to such cruelty, why they had so easily discarded twenty years of my life for a new obsession. What had truly changed? Lying in the hospital, my decision hardened: I would marry Mr. Sullivan, the man my mother had arranged, and finally choose myself./0/86173/coverorgin.jpg?v=45d606b1ec89a25446f5651434703c10&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Perfect Lie: A Wife's Awakening
My marriage to Liam was supposed to be a dream, a glossy magazine cover come to life. He was the charming tech CEO, I, the brilliant data scientist. But behind the facade of our perfect life, three years passed without him ever touching me, a supposed victim of extreme OCD. Then, at his company gala, a spilled champagne tray revealed the monstrous truth: he didn' t pull me to safety. He shoved me. My head hit the marble, and as I lay dazed, he frantically wiped a champagne drop from his suit, feigning concern that painted him a tortured husband, not the brutal one. The real horror unfolded when I woke, drugged and paralyzed, to his casual laughter just outside the door. He hadn' t panicked; he' d deliberately pushed me. And then, the names: Jake, Ben, and finally, Chloe-my best friend. "Why do you think I married Ava in the first place? It' s the only way to stay in Chloe' s orbit." Every lie, every excuse, every moment of his supposed suffering, shattered into dust. I wasn't his wife; I was a pawn in his sick game, drugged and left vulnerable for his friends' crude "entertainment." How could I have been so blind, so naive, to give my heart to a monster who used me for sport? The sheer audacity, the cold calculation of it all, burned through me. I had to escape this gilded cage, expose the man who had turned my life into a cruel joke. I needed to reclaim my life, and I knew exactly how to dismantle his./0/67557/coverorgin.jpg?v=f0a9a160970d663b6d41051909ac5879&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Fate of a Rented Wife
Alexa has to marry a foreign man for a tempting and substantial payment. She also changes her identity and disguises herself as the bride because of this offer. She takes the place of the bride who disappeared a few days before the wedding was to take place. Her contract will end when the real bride returns. Can Alexa go through with the marriage without involving her feelings? Or will she get caught up in her own emotions when her role is over?/0/88676/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106213344&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Temporary to Unforgettable Love
My husband, Easton, dragged me to a party for his ex-girlfriend, Kelly Holland. Our five-year marriage was a sham, a contract he'd signed to spite her after she left him. I was just the placeholder wife. During a game of "Seven Minutes in Heaven," he chose Kelly. When they emerged from the powder room, her lipstick was smeared, and a fresh hickey stained her neck. Later that night, Easton and Kelly stormed into our home. He accused me of stealing her multi-million dollar diamond necklace. He didn't believe me, even when I swore I was innocent. He called the police, who conveniently found the necklace in my handbag. He looked at me with disgust. "I never should have married you," he spat. "You're nothing but trash from the slums." I was arrested based on the word of the woman who set me up. My five years of quiet love and devotion meant nothing. The man I had secretly fallen for saw me as nothing more than a common thief. I spent the night in a cold holding cell. The next morning, after being bailed out, I took the SIM card from my phone, snapped it in two, and dropped it in the trash. It was over. I would make them pay. I would burn their entire world to the ground./0/93682/coverorgin.jpg?v=d55d4c541b95dc3fd64f46d5300c7bf3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Fiancé Married Another Woman, and I Married his Enemy
My Oliver Group went bankrupt, my father jumped from the building, and my fiancé, Connor Dale, sent me to the psychiatric hospital. He came to see me with a wedding invitation. He was getting married to my step-sister, Madeline Oliver. He said with a smile, "Brenna, everything your family has, including your business achievement, belongs to us now." I died with hatred on that cold hospital bed. When I opened my eyes again, I found myself back before all the tragedies had happened. When Madeline came to recognize her identity to me, I slapped her across the face and said, "Get lost!" When Connor, the scumbag, proposed to me, I tore up the engagement contract in front of everyone. "Who do you think you are?" This time, I proactively walked up to Jacob Harrison, who was said to be cold-hearted and ruthless and controlled the entire business empire. Everyone feared him, but only I knew that he held my gravestone for a whole night after I died in a fire in my previous life./0/75066/coverorgin.jpg?v=67e868345329d6eda66bbb8b7670f735&imageMogr2/format/webp)
THE MAD KING 1: THE FAKE BRIDE
**Aila was never meant to be queen.** She was never meant to be anything more than a cup-holder beside her gorgeous sister, Akila. But when Akila refuses to marry the Mad King, Aila must take her place-by committing the most forbidden act in the kingdom. A soul-switching spell. It was supposed to last three months. Three months, and she'd be free. But Akila tricked her, and now, Aila is trapped. Trapped in her sister's body. Trapped in a kingdom that despises her. Trapped in a marriage to a man who never wanted a bride. But nothing is more terrifying than the Mad King, her husband himself. King Ahsan-the faceless beast, cruel, unreadable, and dangerously sharp. The man the world fears. The man whose black eyes haven't left her since the moment she arrived. Now Aila must hide her secret, navigate the deadly palace, and survive the cold, ruthless king she calls her husband. But what exactly is Ahsan? A monster, as they say? Or something far worse-a broken man, cursed and craving something he cannot name? Something she was never meant to give. Find out. --- This is a slow burn romance, tension-filled romance, with lots of yearning, stolen glances and emotional devastation. Grab your popcorn, your drinks, and a load of napkins and watch how the mighty King falls on his knees yearning for his beloved. And welcome to my page, where I write broken but strong men, doing nothing except being utterly in love with their women./1/117304/coverorgin.jpg?v=a4934a5e5dfbc029a1fd67d9d47130f7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Bound To The Apex Predator's Obsession
Alexia Vaughan sold her freedom to Manhattan billionaire Holmes Fowler to keep her family from starving. But after a passionate night, his housekeeper handed her a single Plan B pill on a silver tray, treating her like disposable trash. The humiliation shattered her when she saw the front-page newspaper headline: Holmes was officially marrying wealthy heiress Brandon Dalton. While her brother was beaten bloody in the streets over rumors of her being a billionaire's "Sugar Baby," Holmes was busy solidifying his dynasty. Desperate to escape the suffocating reality, Alexia turned off her phone and fled into the city. But she didn't know the phone contained a military-grade GPS tracker. Holmes hunted her down like prey, violently dragged her back to his penthouse, and locked the heavy double doors of his master bedroom. "From now on, you sleep in this bed. Where I can see you," he ordered. Trapped in the pitch-black room, held tightly against his chest, his phone suddenly lit up. It was a 2:00 AM missed call from his fiancée. Tears soaked Alexia's pillow as the agonizing truth set in. She was just a dirty secret locked away in the dark, while his real life happened outside. The next morning, after he violently kissed her to assert his psychotic ownership, Alexia stood trembling on the sidewalk. She looked at his departing Maybach, her eyes hardening with a cold, desperate fire. She would no longer be his captive whore; it was time to plan her escape./0/50349/coverorgin.jpg?v=7c243cd3887b875e78eaaf76fbd33fe1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
