Romance Books for Women
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Between Law and Crime
"Between Law and Crime" is a story filled with suspense, drama and romance, set in Complexo do Alemão, in Rio de Janeiro. Julia, a dedicated young law student, wins a scholarship at the renowned PUC RJ faculty and stands out for her work on community fronts in the favela. However, her life takes a dangerous turn when she meets Vitinho, the feared boss of the hill. Julia is constantly called to pick up her sister, Janete, in dangerous places, like dances and even at the bandits' HQ. During one of these trips to the HQ, she witnesses a shooting that shakes her emotionally, but also awakens Vitinho's interest in her. Thus begins a dangerous attraction between the two, putting Julia in a dilemma between love and duty. While Vitinho gets closer and closer to Julia, she finds herself torn between her promising academic life and the dangerous world of crime. Pressured by family, friends and society, she has to face surprising twists and extreme situations that threaten her safety and that of her family. As the plot unfolds, Julia becomes a key player in a confrontation between opposing forces, leading her to make difficult and dangerous decisions. The story culminates in an emotional climax, where the consequences of her choices are revealed, challenging her courage and determination. "Between Law and Crime" is a story that immerses the reader in the tensions and dangers of a community marked by social inequality and the influence of organized crime. At the same time, it explores themes like forbidden love, loyalty and redemption, leaving the reader eager to discover Julia's fate and the price she will have to pay for her choices./0/82427/coverorgin.jpg?v=15d53c7b376b2a2f0aece0ee4f42a8b6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Unwanted Pet, Undeniable Power
My life was a meticulously groomed arena, flawless and secure, all thanks to Ethan Blackwood. He rescued me, an orphaned girl clutching a lead rope and a trembling colt, after the fire took my parents and everything else. He was my protector, my world. I believed he loved me unconditionally. Then, the faint, expensive scent of Isabelle Thorne' s jasmine perfume clinging to his suit. A physical manifestation of the lie he lived. I pulled away from his embrace, the disgust a physical thing in my throat. He wasn' t just unfaithful; he saw me merely as a "talented little charity case," a prized pet. The final blow came not from him, but from his perfect, polished mistress. Isabelle Thorne herself sought me out, her cold smile dripping venom. She mocked my past, confirmed Ethan' s dismissal of me, then, with a sneer, snatched my mother' s sunstone locket from my neck, deliberately breaking its delicate chain. It fell to the dusty stable floor, mirroring my shattered heart. How could I have been so blind? So utterly devoted to a man who saw me as nothing more than a plaything, a controllable asset? The humiliation burned, making me feel physically sick. My mother' s locket, my last tangible link, lay shattered like my trust, like my perception of my former savior. I scrubbed my skin raw, desperate to wash away his touch, his scent, his betrayal. I fled to Serenity Peak, determined to heal and find myself. But my quiet retreat detonated into a fierce quest for justice when a kind vet mended my broken locket. He revealed a hidden compartment, and inside lay my mother' s secret journal, detailing not only the lost art of breeding Sunstone Stallions, but hinting at a ruthless man who coveted their work, a man who haunted their lives. My escape was no longer just about healing; it became a quest to unravel a terrifying truth and reclaim everything I had lost./0/46603/coverorgin.jpg?v=108daecd2cce10755005779c05d3ce9e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her New Year Mate
Beta Aaron Keizer brings Diwa back to the Packhouse after being away for more than ten years. However, as soon as she arrives, a dangerous presence from her past begins stalking her and her newly found mate. Even worse, Di’s elder brother, who happens to be the Gamma of the pack, openly shows his disapproval of the union. Will Di be able to find freedom from her past while finding happiness in Aaron? And can the Beta be able to see beyond the bond so he can help Di finally fight the monster who continues to claim her as his?/0/75231/coverorgin.jpg?v=4eceae67b36618e61295c10dfc33fb1c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The One-Legged Bride and The Hidden Billionaire
She thought she was marrying a poor man. He thought she would never find out. All her life, Eliaca has been treated as less-less capable, less worthy, less deserving of happiness. Born with only one leg, her own family sees her as incomplete, a burden they would rather ignore. But Eliaca refuses to live by their judgment. Desperate to break free, she takes a leap of faith, marrying a stranger and leaving behind everything she's ever known. Barrisa appears to be nothing more than an ordinary man. Humble, quiet, and far from wealthy, he offers Eliaca a fresh start. But what she does not know is that her new husband is actually the most powerful billionaire in the country, hiding his true identity to find a woman who will love him for who he is, not what he owns. As Eliaca steps into a marriage built on secrets, she discovers that love is more complicated than she ever imagined. When the truth finally comes to light, will their love survive the betrayal? Or will the past she tried so hard to escape come back to haunt her? A gripping romance filled with passion, deception, and the fight for true love./1/117469/coverorgin.jpg?v=771e019bf9f75c8e339c4648c682506d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Pampered By The Ruthless Billionaire Uncle
Vivienne Sterling was bound to a steel chair in a derelict warehouse, trembling as the metallic taste of her own blood filled her mouth. The thug torturing her put his phone on speaker, revealing a truth that shattered her world: her kidnapping was ordered by her best friend, Sophia. Worse, her fiancé Brant was on the line, his voice dripping with an intimacy he never showed Vivienne. "Of course I love you, baby. The engagement to Vivienne is just business. As soon as the project is finalized, I'm telling her it's over." Every sacrifice she had made for Brant—giving up Yale, fighting her family—was just a pathetic joke. As she choked on her blood, trying desperately to scream, a thug brought a heavy steel pipe down on her spine. In her fading vision, she saw Brant's formidable uncle, Julian Carlisle, bursting through the warehouse doors too late. How could she have been so utterly blind to their deceit? She died consumed by a tidal wave of regret and burning hatred, her soul screaming that if she had another chance, she would make them pay in blood. Suddenly, the absolute darkness was ripped away. Blinding sunlight stabbed her eyes. She wasn't dead on a cold concrete floor. She was sitting in the plush passenger seat of Brant's Bentley, wearing a Chanel gown from exactly one year ago. She looked at the man who had discarded her life so easily, raised her hand, and slapped him across the face./0/85243/coverorgin.jpg?v=de9e180e6b57d77d4a406fd05803e4da&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Unwanted Wife's Awakening
The antiseptic smell stung my nose, and a dull ache pulsed behind my eyes as I woke up in a hospital bed. A sharp voice cut through the quiet: "She\'s awake. After all that drama, she finally decides to wake up." It was my adoptive mother, Helen, with my father, David, and then Liam, my husband, walked in. They weren\'t there for me; they were worried sick about Scarlett, my stepsister, who lay pale and fragile just a few rooms away. "You almost died trying to get Liam\'s attention again, " Helen sneered. "Are you happy now?" Liam, meanwhile, looked at me with chilling indifference before grabbing my arm and dragging me to donate blood for Scarlett. The nurses whispered about my supposed obsession, but their words meant nothing; the pain, the desperation, it was all gone. My amnesia had wiped the slate clean, and for the first time, I saw the truth: I was a burden, a wife Liam didn\'t want, an obligation they resented. And for the first time, I felt clarity, not sorrow. I picked up my phone, found a number, and then said, "I want a divorce. And I want to sever all ties with my adoptive parents, the Hayes family."/0/18288/coverorgin.jpg?v=035907fc39a40dacf175eeafb66c4ac9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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Watch The Discarded Villainess Shine Now
Sloane woke up in a sterile penthouse, her head throbbing with pathetic, desperate memories that didn't belong to her. She had transmigrated into a trashy romance novel as the ultimate villainess, a woman who completely destroyed her own life chasing a man who despised her. Tech CEO Axel Price stood directly over her, slamming a thick stack of paparazzi photos onto the glass coffee table. "I want a public apology drafted by tomorrow morning, or I will make sure you never work in this town again," he demanded, his voice dripping with absolute disgust. The original host had starved herself for months and wept in the damp bushes outside his headquarters, becoming a massive public joke just for a scrap of his attention. Axel's rabid fanbase was already flooding Sloane's phone with thousands of vicious hate messages, trending hashtags calling her a psycho stalker. Her own talent agency ignored her calls, leaving her completely isolated and universally hated in the entertainment industry. The original host had literally died of a broken heart over this arrogant jerk, leaving Sloane trapped in the miserable wreckage of her reputation. Why should she cower and apologize to a fragile-egoed billionaire who openly treated women like cheap, disposable accessories? A dark, slow smirk crawled onto Sloane's face as she accepted the villainess identity instantly. She pushed herself off the velvet sofa, executed a brutal sweep kick that cracked against Axel's ankle, and physically hurled him out her front door. It was time to show them what a real villainess looked like./1/100261/coverorgin.jpg?v=dde20babcb9e65919140f39210efd5c2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Falling for the Disgraced Heir
Brandon Hughes had it all-wealth, status, power-until a single scandal stripped him of everything. Julia Bailey never believed in fairy tales; juggling three jobs just to survive, she had no time for spoiled heirs. When Brandon crashes into her life-literally-she finds herself stuck with a penniless man who knows nothing about survival. But Brandon isn't just another jobless troublemaker. He's the disowned heir of the Hughes Corporation, hiding a secret identity that could change Julia's life forever. Torn between betrayal and desire, Julia must decide: should she trust the disgraced heir who turned her world upside down, or side with James Whitmore, the ambitious lawyer who promises her stability but hides dangerous secrets of his own? A story of love, betrayal, redemption, and the revolution of two hearts./0/81645/coverorgin.jpg?v=c5a8879578e9391d866b1a9d1122edf2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Too Old? Watch Me Build An Empire
On our twelfth anniversary, I spent hours preparing a perfect dinner for Mark, Apex Digital CEO. I' d given up my tech career, believing we were building our grand future together. He arrived three hours late, reeking of expensive perfume. He dismissed my efforts, glued to his phone. Next morning, his assistant, Brittany, flaunted a designer watch-a gift from him-in a "candid" Instagram post. Then, her email: an ultrasound, CC' d to me, taunting me about Mark' s excitement for "a real family" and calling me "too old." "You' re getting on a bit for a family now, aren' t you?" Mark sneered, openly confirming his affair. He gaslit me, claiming I let my career go, while his multi-million dollar Apex empire was secretly founded on my stolen intellectual property from our original startup. "Too old." "Real family." The words burned. He' d betrayed me, built his success on my forgotten genius, then casually cast me aside. The injustice was profound: how could the man I loved claim my life' s work and discard me so callously? As despair threatened, my grandmother Eleanor' s wisdom echoed: "Always have your own nest egg. And keep copies." She' d meticulously preserved my original patent filings. Mark' s "buyout" was a sham; Apex was my brainchild. A powerful spark ignited. It was time not just for divorce, but to reclaim what was mine and dismantle his fraudulent empire./0/25797/coverorgin.jpg?v=0709970bfecd1f5fe412002907769292&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Romantic Doctor
This is a story about a doctor whose passion to save the sick is nothing compared to anything else. One day, he meets with his new patient, Jocelyn who tries to commit suicide for reasons we shall find out in this bumper package! Doctor Eddie will do everything in his power to give Jocelyn a new purpose to live again and on the long run, the two young people fell in love! As always, there must be a stumbling block to everything success and this love isn't an exception. Will Eddie and Jocelyn overcome all their stumbling blocks and finally be together? Find out in this intriguing novel./0/86651/coverorgin.jpg?v=022a385c0c67f34fa6dc3d2e0e32adec&imageMogr2/format/webp)
When The Victim Becomes The Predator
My cousin Liam has a hobby. It' s ruining my life. Every time I found a girl I genuinely liked, he' d swoop in, charm her, and orchestrate a public, humiliating breakup. For years, I played the victim, internalizing the laughter and pity, dismissed by my mother as merely "jealous." But this time, with Chloe Jenkins, I wasn't just waiting for the storm. I built it. I watched as Liam Davis, parasite extraordinaire, took the bait. He flaunted Chloe on social media, convinced she was another notch on his belt, funded by his ex-wife Sarah' s endless alimony checks. Then, Sarah revealed Liam was living on borrowed time, off credit cards in her name. It was all a carefully laid trap, and he walked right into it, dragging Chloe and himself into a spiral of fraud and deception. He showed up at my door, a ghost of the man who terrorized my youth, wild-eyed and desperate. "You set this all up," he snarled as two menacing figures dragged me into a black SUV. He threw the first punch, my head snapping against the window. This wasn' t just about humiliation anymore; it was about survival. But Liam forgot one crucial detail: I wasn' t the only player in this game. And as his broken body plunged into the dark water, pulled down by the very current he created, I finally understood. Freedom wasn't a gift. It was a weapon, forged in years of pain, and wielded with precision./0/28300/coverorgin.jpg?v=cec5f502d370996aea37decea5eef49a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Abused Human Mate
Casina Brandon, a twenty-one years old girl suffered the after-effects of the antipsychotic drug she had been given after being forced to take the blame of killing her younger brother. She was isolated and tortured by the men guiding the hospital like warehouse. Lester McConnell had wanted to take advantage of her. but failed at every attempt. Until a night when she escaped but was caught back by Lester. Then an Alien came to her rescue. What would happen when Casina was saved and abducted by the Alien? Will she be able to survive the cruelty she would face?/0/49419/coverorgin.jpg?v=f74e9bcb7cde534702f7921ca2b0e16c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Mummy, Where Is Daddy? The Forsaken Surrogate Of The CEO
Since only a child whose blood type was compatible could heal her fiancé, Rose had to give birth secretly to save him. However the same fiancé she sacrificed her virginity for betrayed her with her sister and abandoned her. With a betrayed heart, she left the city to start life anew. Years later, Rose returned back to the city to revenge on those people that betrayed her in the past./0/38312/coverorgin.jpg?v=c50f431ab9fb599148957e110d498c0d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love Full of Sins
In the North City. A red sports car roared past on the Beltway. Suddenly, the car swung from side to side and crashed into the side fence and into the ditch. Gabrielle Morton was thrown out of the car and hit the ground hard. She was awake for a moment: death hurts so much. But she doesn’t want to die, she has got a lot of work to do, she has got grandpa to take care of and she hasn’t dated with Bryant Scott.... After a very long time, Gabrielle sat up suddenly, gasping for breath. She was alive again! Just...... “Joyce, you finally woke up. Come and drink some medicine.” An old woman said joyfully. Joyce? Who is Joyce? And what happened to her?/0/19696/coverorgin.jpg?v=fac9481f6df2b0512d70ba7166d903cf&imageMogr2/format/webp)
MARRIED TO A CELEBRITY
~Every Celebrity has that one fan that stands out. The biggest fan. What happens when you get married to your idol and find out he's nothing like you imagined. Instead of being sweet, he's rude and cold. But there's nothing you can do, till death do you part. **** ~Javier Thompson, New York's sweetheart. To everyone he's perfect. Unknown to them, it's just a front to be popular, in reality he's harsh and cruel. Cold and blank. ~Leah Anderson, his biggest fan who's dream comes true when she gets married to him. Her heart becomes shattered when she find out exactly who she got married to. Why did she get married to him and how? Why did he get married to her? Why is he cold? And would everyone find out exactly who he is? What secrets would be uncovered? How does their marriage work out in the end? Read on, Find out./0/81958/coverorgin.jpg?v=1a42623dbc1e08cbc4ae03e2e44e23e5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Heartbreak to Heiress: A Philanthropist's Rise
Ethan Bishop promised me a future seven times. Seven times I pictured Napa weddings, picket fences, or at least a lease with both our names on it. And seven times, his college "one that got away," Olivia Hayes, would drift back into San Francisco, and Ethan would suddenly need "space" or declare it "bad timing." This time, he swore it would be different – a house in Mill Valley, a real future – once the funding round with Olivia's firm closed. Then he breezed in, buzzing about a "critical pre-meeting dinner" with her. I didn't scream, I didn't cry. I just pulled out the dusty cardboard box, already packed with every hopeful trinket, every broken promise. "It's yours," I said, my voice flat, placing it at his feet. He just scoffed. "Don't be dramatic." "We'll talk after this Olivia deal." "Gotta run, she's waiting." He didn't even look back. Seven times I'd been "a little overwhelmed" or "not used to this world," while he prioritized Olivia's comfort. The burning humiliation from a past public betrayal finally extinguished the last flicker of hope. This wasn't just another storm he could weather; it was the unequivocal end. That night, no more tears. The next morning, as he met with Olivia, convinced I was just "pouting," I called a moving company. I emptied my half of our apartment, leaving his favorite takeout menu-now useless to me. No note. Nothing left to say. Then, I dialed a number I hadn't called in over a decade: my Grandma Eleanor./0/26110/coverorgin.jpg?v=d3313cf3dab42d22c6d9db859921f5ef&imageMogr2/format/webp)
In the streets of Manhattan
Juan-Pablo is a single father who was abandoned by his wife when their children Julio and Adrianna were three years and three months old respectively. She left her family overnight because she could no longer stand living in poverty and also because she met a very rich man with whom she wanted to rebuild her life. Several years passed and the two children grew up with their father without their mother. Later, they got a scholarship to the best university in Manhattan and it was with a saddened heart that they left their sick father on a wheelchair, but they were still happy to know that a certain mother Theresa would take care of them. They arrived in Manhattan and found a very beautiful and different place from where they had lived. They also liked their university, but what they didn't know was that.../0/47229/coverorgin.jpg?v=577f3c30b5c194d3127a7068a5bf8a09&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Sinner
"You are a Town Guard." "That is not a secret." "Then I do have a case for you," the lady said. "I wish to find my sister." "What is the nature of her disappearance?" If it was a simple disappearance, anyone could directly come into the Grand Guard Hall and file for the case. But with this woman's efforts, it was either a case that would cause a scandal or a petty, foolish one which was getting too rampant nowadays. He had been getting useless cases being presented to him by crying single ladies and their mamas in their poor attempt to get his attentions. Even a Town Guard could not be saved from the desperate single ladies still out in the marriage mart. "She had been banished," came the lady's reply. "I am sorry to tell you that we do not handle banishment cases. No matter how you may feel that your sister has been wronged, the law does not-" "I know of the law. I would not have come here if I knew I would not get your help." Ah, so she was confident he'd help her. McKenzie scratched at the scar across his right brow, a habit when he was getting impatient. "And why would you think I would take a banishment case?" he finally asked. Honestly, if this was another single chit who wished to trick him into marriage, he would throw her out of the house for having wasted his time. She finally pulled her hood off her face to reveal a beautiful lady with flaming red hair. Her cheeks were high and finely formed, her chin pointed and her eyes dark blue. She looked vaguely familiar and he quickly searched his memory for a name. He was quite good at memorizing faces and giving a name to them. Carrington. She was a Carrington. She talked of banishment and if his memory served him right, Belinda Carrington had been banished out of Willowfair five years past. Emmett Carrington had two daughters. This must be the other one. She did not know her name but he soon would. "I am Julia Carrington, now lady Trilby," she said, sparing him the trouble. Her face was too serious, her stand too stiff. He had heard of her recent marriage to the youngest Trilby son. "As I have said, Mr. Haverston, I wish that you find my sister, Belinda. You must know about her for her disappearance had caused a great scandal five years past." "And I have told you, lady Trilby, that a banishment case is not-" "The banishment is not unlawful, Mr. Haverston," she interjected, her blue eyes looking straight at him. "But where she was banished to is," she finished. McKenzie finally allowed a frown. "Where she was banished to?" Julia Carrington-Trilby's face tightened but McKenzie was certain that she was fighting back tears. "She was banished aboveground."/0/86964/coverorgin.jpg?v=37fa819c7eb9b59bcf281693ec5cb909&imageMogr2/format/webp)
