Romance Books for Women
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Fall in Love With a Billionaire
“I don’t f*ck virgins, red.” *** When feisty Eleanor, accidentally stumbles on an arrogant infuriating billionaire Liam James, he's instantly captivated by her. However, on first meeting, he treats her like a piece of dirt. Flaunting his money on her face. Falling for him would be the death of her. But how long can she resist?/0/81955/coverorgin.jpg?v=76a35b4de18be4371ac9919e5817dd89&imageMogr2/format/webp)
When Love Turns to Vengeance
My marriage to Mark seemed solid, our life comfortable, until his college reunion. I was there as the supportive wife, trying to ignore a growing unease. Then I saw him, too close to Jessica, his high school sweetheart and now his sister-in-law. The "Ten-Year Love Blueprint" he' d detailed for her-not me-was just the first blow. That night, I found Jessica kissing my drunk husband in our home, then overheard the devastating truth: her son, Kevin, was Mark' s, not his brother' s. My perfectly constructed life imploded as Mark dismissed my pain and his mother furiously defended his affair. A reckless car crash, caused by Jessica, led to my miscarriage; Mark, shockingly, blamed me, then his mother coldly announced, "You weren't strong enough." Even my own parents, dependent on Mark's generous support, disowned me for daring to expose his betrayal. Abandoned and broken, the injustice was crushing: how could everyone I loved betray me so completely, leaving me a disposable substitute in a life that was never truly mine? The agony of losing everything, especially my baby, felt unbearable. But a fateful accident unexpectedly offered a dark opportunity for ultimate escape and rebirth, transforming me into a vengeful phantom armed with a meticulous plan for absolute justice./0/86961/coverorgin.jpg?v=715f3c079fefb5fbc25888c85c30175d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Obsession, Her Agony
"I want a divorce, Ethan." The words came out, quiet but steady, hanging in the sterile air as my husband, Ethan, stopped swirling the amber liquid in his glass. He didn' t look at me, but at my reflection in the dark, floor-to-ceiling window. "No," he stated, his eyes cold and empty, "You' re my wife, Autumn. You don' t get to leave." I clutched my suitcase, my knuckles white, heart a frantic drum. He smiled, a slow, cruel curve of his lips, a monster I now saw clearly. "Aren' t you? I own this house. I own the clothes you' re wearing. I own your career, what' s left of it." He ignored my whispered pleas, stroked my hair, then grabbed my arm, fingers digging in. "After what you did? After you killed your sister?" The old accusation, his favorite weapon, slicing me open. "You drove her to it. She' s dead because of you. And you will spend the rest of your life making it up to me." Tears burned my eyes as he yanked me closer, the smell of whiskey on his breath. "You belong to me. In this life and the next. Did you forget your vows? Till death do us part." His hand connected with my cheek, a sharp crack, and I fell, tasting blood. He loomed, not a trace of remorse. "This is your fault, Autumn. All of it." He nudged my suitcase. "Unpack. We' re having dinner with my business partners tonight. Wear the blue dress. And smile." Lying there, a plan began to form. He was right about one thing. Only death would part us. So I would die./0/28610/coverorgin.jpg?v=1163572de6d82ac3f0bbcd2aae9372bb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Who will be the prince's choice?
It is time for the prince to get married. He asks any girl who would be interested in him to register online so that a dozen of them are chosen to participate in an adventure with him in a large villa and the goal is that the winner of the adventure becomes his wife. Several girls registered and were drawn like the famous Sonya Pembe, the musician Indira Baboke, the miss Olivia Yace, the star of the networks Diana Bouli, the former miss of Cameroon Valerie Ayena and several other non-famous girls among which Fanny Owona or Hortavie Mpondo, a single mother who did not believe in love anymore and who was not interested in this adventure but her best friend Roxane registered her without her knowledge and she was selected... So who will be the prince's choice?/1/110583/coverorgin.jpg?v=55ef175c2dd65533887481f0c3103423&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Dooming the mafia devil
She was sent to destroy him. A man feared in the shadows, a mafia lord whose name alone commanded power and blood. Serafina Dunes had one mission: send Rapheal Dekoms to hell. Murdered by her husband's mistress, Yuanita Serra was ripped from life before her time-only to be reborn as a missionier, and her first task was to kill Rapheal Dekoms. But fate had other plans. What was meant to be a deadly mission became a dangerous game of desire and hate, where every glance and every touch ignited a fire she couldn't control-and threatened to unravel everything he had ever built./0/85866/coverorgin.jpg?v=2e69c61cb9f78f6f9dec4b07e90ae847&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Wife's Ultimate Betrayal
My wife, Scarlett, doubled her company' s stock value overnight, and her idea of celebrating involved a new pair of men, not for her investors, but seemingly for me to "coach." It was the peak of our three-year marriage, a performance where I was a mere accessory, like a thousand-dollar vase-present, but never truly seen. She ordered me, her 'good little cuckold,' to buy protection and champagne for an hour-long tryst with two strangers, right in our penthouse, while her friends tittered with malicious laughter. The final straw broke when she smirked, "You' ve been my good little cuckold for so long, you should be an expert by now." That night, Liam wasn' t just going to buy the champagne; he was going to turn her perfect world upside down./1/103387/coverorgin.jpg?v=65b6eeccddf65a314de6a4254dddb44e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From His Captive Doll To The World's Unstoppable Queen
Everyone in Manhattan envied me for being married to Julian Sterling, the "Saint of Wall Street." After a tragic accident ended my ballet career, he was the ultimate devoted husband, carrying me when I couldn't walk and managing my "mental episodes" with saintly patience. But inside our fifty-million-dollar penthouse, my savior was actually my jailer. I started losing time and forgetting entire days, while Julian insisted my "trauma" was making me lose my mind, forcing me to take heavy sedatives he personally prepared. The horror peaked when I discovered my disability was a lie; Julian had been paying my surgeon to inject neurotoxins into my ankle just to keep me dependent. He used deepfakes to convince the world I was psychotic, all while secretly harvesting my eggs to create an heir I never knew existed. I spent years mourning the life he stole, wondering how the man who once took a bullet for me could be the same monster who watched my bones shatter with a smile. Finding my stolen son being used as a pawn in his sick legacy was the final straw. Julian thought he broke my wings, but he only taught me how to hunt. He stole my life, my body, and my child. Now, I'm coming to take them all back./0/47539/coverorgin.jpg?v=4787a6673484549371b4f581cc5d0a0d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Love Beyond Time (English)
Young Tara has become bewitched by Antonio, a man much older than herself. Although Antonio attempts to threaten her into leaving his life, there is an undeniable spark between them. When he offers to end their affair, Tara passionately refuses to let him go. Grabbing Antonio close, she silences any further objections with a daring kiss. Though their connection seems forbidden due to the years between them, it is clear Tara feels a deep longing for this handsome man. Antonio also finds himself drawn to her, despite having come to push her away. Their kiss leaves both wanting more, yet facing uncertain obstacles if they chose to act on their attraction. Will Antonio and Tara be able to forge a relationship in the face of challenges? Or will external forces and their age difference prove too great to overcome? You'll have to read on to discover the fate of these star-crossed lovers and whether their moment of passion ignites into a full burning love./0/33929/coverorgin.jpg?v=e642ee2956825cc34c6d8656960cf996&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Rejection to the Alpha King's Daughter
Soulless - werewolves who have turned rogue with no humanity left, giving in to their beastly urges. Rejection - an act in which your soulmate rejects the mate bond, causing immense pain to the rejected. Moon Goddess - the deity that created the werewolf race whom her creation worship Omega - The lowest ranked wolf in the pack sometimes treated as nothing more than a slave or an object Alpha King/Queen - The rulers of the werewolf nation Runt - The smallest of the wolf pack, usually ignored or bullied for being the smallest Crystalline Thorn grows under the abuse by her father as she trains to take the throne one day and become the Alpha Queen, leader of every wolf in the werewolf nation. She dreams of the day when she meets her mate and be accepted as a strong Queen, especially since she is a runt. But her dream is soon shattered when on the day of an Alliance her mate discovers her "weak" form and rejects her promptly leading to her father disowning her and her hopes to inherit the throne is dashed. But that is the least of her worries. Soon, with the help of Geminie and Amberle, Crystalline learns of a war that has been brewing for thousands of years, of a destiny that has been written in the stars by the original Moon Goddess - Luna - and the Goddess of Destiny - Morai - have placed upon her and her connection to the Lost Princess. Will Crystalline be able to retrieve her throne? Will she accept the mate that rejected her or chose the second chance mate? Or will the weight of responsibility handed to her crush her entirely?/0/83676/coverorgin.jpg?v=7004c361c5253c8db32016e544652353&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Five Hundred Thousand Dollar Lie
Three years of playing my guitar until my fingers bled, enduring stale smoke and leering eyes in a Vegas lounge. It was all for him, my fiancé Jax, to pay off a $500,000 debt that threatened his family's legacy. Finally, the "contract" was fulfilled, the debt paid, and I was on my way home, dreaming of our reunion. But when I reached our old apartment, it was empty, a foreclosure notice taped to the door. Panic clawed at my throat as his phone went straight to voicemail, over and over. Then, a notification from a music blog changed everything, showing Jax, my fiancé, beaming with Savannah Monroe at a high-profile Nashville party. The caption: "Nashville's new power couple, Jax Thorne and Savannah Monroe, celebrate their groundbreaking merger." My phone clattered to the dusty floor, my mind unable to grasp the words. I stumbled to the penthouse address listed, only to overhear their voices dripping with casual cruelty. "She'd do anything for me," Jax bragged, his voice cold, "Pure profit." Savannah's syrupy drawl followed, "The loan shark? Seriously? You hired an out-of-work actor from Memphis." My blood ran cold as the truth hit me: the debt, the loan shark, the three years of hell-all a lie, a twisted game orchestrated by the man I loved. "Revenge," Jax hissed, "Her father stole a hit song from my dad. Ruined him. Drove him to suicide. I wanted her to feel what it was like to have everything taken away." My entire life, my sacrifice, my love-it was all a setup, a cruel, elaborate joke. His father was a jealous drunk, a gambler, and the 'stolen song' was a generous gift, not a theft. I was a pawn in a revenge plot based on a lie, completely broken, with nothing left. But as I stood there in the Nashville sun, clutching a small, crumpled piece of paper-a mysterious number for "a true emergency"-a desperate, fluttering hope ignited. I had never used it. With trembling hands, I dialed. "Rothschild, private office." The name echoed in my mind, a legend. "I... I need to speak to Marcus Rothschild," I whispered, "It's an emergency."/0/88682/coverorgin.jpg?v=ac3514396928830fc9d97f827ce12c95&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Wife's Ultimate Sacrifice
My sister, Jayda, stumbled at a charity gala, splashing a drink near Diamond Hampton' s prized show dog. It was a simple mistake. The reaction was not. Diamond' s security guards, men built like refrigerators, brutally beat Jayda, leaving her crumpled on the polished floor. My husband, Alex Wade, Diamond' s head of security, blocked me from reaching her. "You need to be quiet, Erica," he said, his face an unreadable mask, as his men dragged my bleeding sister away. He dismissed her injuries, claiming she shouldn' t have startled the dog, and forbade me from calling the police or talking to the press. He even threatened Jayda' s life if I caused a problem for Ms. Hampton. Later, he forced me to play my cello for Diamond until my fingers bled, then smashed the instrument. He then demanded I undergo a hysterectomy to appease Diamond, who claimed she couldn' t have children because of him. I was screaming, "That' s not a debt, Alex. That' s a sacrifice. And you' re not sacrificing yourself. you' re sacrificing me!" He let his men drag me to a private clinic where Diamond, in a white coat, watched as a doctor performed the procedure without anesthetic./0/82581/coverorgin.jpg?v=0ef512a05020cf7a15dc0c1d2920bf75&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Building My Own Empire
The Travis County Courthouse air felt thick with possibility, or maybe just anticipation. I stood beside Eleanor, ready to get our marriage license, imagining a new life, our life, about to begin. Then her phone buzzed, an email cracking her perfectly calm facade. Her voice thin, she announced her protégé David was in professional meltdown, demanding her immediate presence. Just like that, she left me standing there, marriage license application in hand, and walked away. Minutes later, a text arrived: a confession of an affair with David, a secret pregnancy, and her audacious offer to raise their child as ours. But the humiliation deepened when I returned home to find them intimately entwined on our sofa. As I packed my bags, a video arrived on my phone: Eleanor, with a sneering smile, calling me "unambitious" and "boring," a mere "means to an end." The betrayal hit like a physical blow, curdling into hot, sharp rage. Was this who she truly was? Had our entire relationship been a calculated charade, and I, Michael Thompson, just a pawn in her ambitious scheme? The depth of their cruelty was staggering. Broken, humiliated, and operating on pure adrenaline, I scrolled through my phone, pausing on Sarah Chen's name. "Marry me," I blurted, a desperate, defiant plea. And in a surprising twist, she said yes, igniting an unexpected path forward./0/66468/coverorgin.jpg?v=b248a2311ce2622e529e86ea55015427&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Ring of Vengeance: A Promise Behind Secrets
Lara is caught in a dilemma after discovering her family's involvement in the death of Leon's parents, the man she secretly loves. Leon, an ambitious director, approaches Lara's family to uncover the truth but becomes intrigued by Cantika, her stepsister. Filled with jealousy and fear of the family's secrets being exposed, Lara inadvertently sabotages Leon's plans, causing him to feel betrayed. In her efforts to protect her family, Lara accepts Leon's offer of a contractual marriage. Will Leon and Lara stay loyal to their missions, or will they fall in love? What will happen when all the truths are finally revealed?/0/34242/coverorgin.jpg?v=414248d23ded0c1049a5d2e6ddf414e9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Ms Billionaire
She's 25, she's freaking rich....a billionaire. She's the richest and the most successful lady in South Korea. She's the daughter of the former president Banks. She's the owner of Krystal group of companies, the biggest in Korea. She's also a fashionista, a fashion idol who owns Arizona's fashion institute, the biggest in Korea and popular for idols patronization. She lives a lavish and extravagant lifestyle. She can buy hundred different car brands at the flick of a finger. She spends billions at a standstill. Cosmetics, shoes, clothes of different designers, jewelries, shoes and brands of bags are her babies. She spends money on them everyday. She has been tagged a shoppaholic. To top it all, she's a sociopath. A f*cking crazy one. Her name is ARIZONA BANKS, the psycho herself. The first daughter of the rich BANKS family. She has two juniors.... Adam and Cassidy. Adam Banks....an eye candy, he's 18. Cassidy Banks, the pretty baby of the house, the last born...she's 15, a student of Flowers high, junior class. The parents are former president Paulson Banks and Rita Banks. Arizona has a rival, her name is Arielle Lee. Arielle is the daughter of an assemblyman, she's the owner of Wealth group of companies, the second biggest in Korea. She's also a fashionista like Arizona, another fashion idol, she owns Arielle's fashion institute, the second most popular after Arizona's but at times, it competes with it. Arielle is proud and arrogant, she never gets along with Arizona, they hate the sight of each other. Arizona believes a lot in dramas and her whole life depends on it. She loves romance movies but she hates romance for real. Why?, Due to the ups and downs involved in love, she's not ready to cry over a guy. Guys and men flock around her but .. she's not a fan of feelings. She calls all men snakes.... different species. Things changed when she met a cold guy. Vince Mendelssohn. Who's he? How did they meet? Cold meets crazy Surely some crazy occurrences will take place. You don't wanna miss this swears. Buckle your belts and get ready to laugh a lot as I take you guys on this enjoyable spree./0/20632/coverorgin.jpg?v=876666b013c0a43441217ce9a440c1db&imageMogr2/format/webp)
ALWAYS BEEN YOU
"Five years and that's all you have to say to me?" he asked. Standing so close she could taste his breath. She wanted to move away from him. But she didn't want him to know just how much he affected her. So she stood right there. She wasn't going to let him intimidate her. "Well... Is there anything else you want me to say?" she asked The side of his mouth moved upwards. He was smiling? Why the hell was he smiling like that? She thought. She didn't remember saying anything funny. "You left... Kitty" he said. "I asked you to stay... Begged you to stay... And you left anyways.. With him. And now you come back... Acting like everything is okay between us...?" There was something about him... She thought. Something about the way he called her 'Kitty' that made her heart flip. He was the only one who called her that. She hadn't even realized how much she missed him calling her that. "You shouldn't have gone with him". He said. "Oh really? Why not? Because you didn't want me to?" she asked. She was starting to get angry. "Yeah that's right" he replied. "And because of what you felt for me -what we felt for each other. When I came near you, you felt an excitement so intense that you ceased to breathe --like you are feeling right now. You wanted me just as much as I wanted you. And that should have been enough to make you stay" --------------- Katherine has had a crush on Jensen Packard since they were teenagers... But he never notices her as he sees her as his best friends Sister. But what happens when she returns five years later... And Jensen knows he can't let her go for the second time./0/86492/coverorgin.jpg?v=90193acdbdfb70dfa0a019e26246d5f0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Five Years, A Million Lies
The phone buzzed, a jarring sound, and it was Liam. His voice, once a comfort, was now a broken mess, choked out words about losing everything in a high-stakes poker game-including his grandma' s house. I abandoned my college dreams, moved to the coast, and spent five grueling years as a nightclub hostess, saving every dollar to pay off his million-dollar debt. But then, the final payment made, I overheard a conversation. It wasn' t a mistake. It was a five-year-long, cruel game orchestrated by Liam and my high school rival, Ashley Thompson, to punish me for being a scholarship student who always came first. Heartbreakingly, a familiar voice, his, dripped with malice: "It was Ashley's idea. She wanted to punish her. And I owed Ashley a favor." My world tilted. The love, the sacrifice, all a twisted lie. When I confronted him, his voice, stripped of pretense, confirmed my worst fears, "You gave them. Don't pin your bad choices on me. You liked being the hero, didn't you?" Later, Ashley came to my door, demanding a five-million-dollar necklace as "repayment" for my academic success, threatening my ailing mother. Then, a "staged" car accident left me bruised, and Liam, ever the actor, rushed me to the ER, only to abandon me for Ashley' s dinner reservation. My mother, manipulated by Ashley' s lies, died tragically trying to escape the nursing home. Liam, once again, dismissed my grief as an inconvenience. I couldn't fathom the depths of their depravity. Why me? Why such calculated cruelty? What kind of monster would use love as a weapon and sacrifice an innocent life for a twisted game? With nothing left but a box of ashes and a broken heart, I booked a one-way ticket to the UK, determined to reclaim my life, to find out who Chloe Davis truly was beyond their game./0/67876/coverorgin.jpg?v=e6a5e133f97380d09535bf92797844ae&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Dark Tides
Anya, a woman haunted by the past, seeks solace in the quiet solitude of her seaside cottage. Her peaceful existence is shattered when she encounters the enigmatic billionaire, Damien Blackwood. "You're a puzzle, Anya," Damien murmurs, his gaze intense. "A puzzle I'm determined to solve." Drawn into his opulent world, Anya discovers a man consumed by darkness, a man who craves control and possesses a dangerous obsession. "I'll protect you, Anya," he promises, his voice laced with both tenderness and menace. "From yourself, from the world, and from anyone who dares to harm you." As the lines between love and obsession blur, Anya must confront her own demons and unravel the truth about Damien before it's too late. "You can't escape me, Anya," he whispers, his eyes glinting with a sinister light. "I'll always find you."/0/94001/coverorgin.jpg?v=e17c4a15f3ea3a24d15ead88c7ca9ec6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
She Dumped her Husband after she Found his Secrets
Five years into their marriage, Tobias Stevens faced bankruptcy and was burdened with huge debt. He was in poor health and worked odd jobs at an old warehouse. His earnings were barely enough to cover the rent. To support the family, Dorothy worked by day and collected bottles from roadside bins to sell for money in the evenings, often taking her daughter, Margaret Stevens, with her. On Dorothy's birthday, Margaret surprised Dorothy with a cheap cupcake bought with coins she had saved for half a year. Dorothy was deeply moved. After saving diligently for months, she finally gathered enough money to buy tickets and take Margaret to the amusement park she had always dreamed of visiting. As they reached the entrance, they unexpectedly saw Tobias there. One of his arms was around the waist of his first love, Liza Briggs. His other arm was holding Liza's daughter, Sandra Briggs. They were heading towards the rides. "Daddy..." Margaret called out loudly to Tobias's back. A staff member of the amusement park immediately turned around and stopped Dorothy and Margaret. "Sorry, but the amusement park is closed for a private event hosted by Mr. Stevens today. You'll have to come back another day."/0/77888/coverorgin.jpg?v=d2bc634dcbb2032530bfaf80708f2981&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Den Of Desires
Spread your legs, dolce peccato. Now touch yourself." Matteo? He ruins. Dante? He owns. I went to their club for money-desperate to save my mother. They were willing to give me what I needed... but it comes with a price. They want all of me. One touches me like I'm his property. The other watches me like I'm his prey. Welcome to Den of Desires, where every moan writes a chapter... and in Den of Desires... She's the whole damn book. ⚠ WARNING! ⚠ This is not your typical vanilla romance. The Den of Desires is a dark, obsessive romance filled with intense themes and explicit mature content. >>> Proceed at your own risk<<</0/22040/coverorgin.jpg?v=f593db51b1307860322e86e7d10e671e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
