Romance Books for Women
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The Fallen Star: A Wife's Betrayal
The auction hall was a tomb, suffocating me with the hum of self-important whispers. My mother' s guitar, the last tangible piece of her, gleamed mockingly under a harsh spotlight. Then I saw them: Dylan, my wife' s childhood friend, his arm possessively around Maya, my wife. They smirked. Moments later, the auctioneer announced the bidding for the guitar, and my wife' s friend, Dylan, a man I despised, countered my desperate bid with escalating relish. I emptied my shattered bank account, pouring every last cent into reclaiming a piece of my soul, only to have the win feel hollow. That night, Maya dismissed it as "just an old guitar" while scrolling through her phone, a tight, cold smile on her face. The next day, the public backlash against Dylan was brutal, twisted by media fanfare, leading him to attempt suicide. Maya relayed this with chilling detachment, a calculating glint in her perfect, elegant eyes, confirming my suspicions. A week later, on the anniversary of my mother' s death, Maya announced a surprise: a private exhibition to "honor" her. A knot of dread twisted in my stomach, confirming my fears. The gallery walls were lined with massive, horrifying photographs from my mother' s fatal car accident-mangled metal, shattered glass, a single bloodstained shoe. The exhibition title, "The Fallen Star," was a cruel mockery. Maya watched me, a faint, triumphant smile playing on her lips, expecting me to break. My mother' s sacrifice, her dignity, laid bare for public consumption. "One million," I stated, cutting through their murmurs, my voice clear and steady, not for a single photo, but for each. Maya' s smile vanished. Her composure shattered. It was then, amidst the gasps and sick excitement, surrounded by vultures, that I realized I was trapped in her twisted game, my pain her performance, her cruelty boundless. Why? Why would my own wife do this to me? Why inflict such calculated, public agony on the anniversary of my mother's death? As Maya, flanked by Dylan, announced the auction would proceed for the entire collection, promising a "personal story from me about the deceased" with every bid, the horrifying truth dawned: this wasn't just a spectacle; it was a torture session, and my mother' s memory was the weapon. She cold-heartedly revealed freezing my accounts, leaving me with nothing – turning my final act of defiance into a public display of financial ruin. But as I knelt among the shattered fragments of my mother' s jade pendant-a sacred relic Maya had maliciously thrown to the floor-a profound shift occurred. The pain, the humiliation, the utter desecration of my mother' s memory, ignited a cold, hard resolve within me. I had nothing left to lose. I made a call, a desperate gamble on a forgotten connection, a titan of industry whose private number I' d clung to for years. It was time to fight back./1/112775/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260528034319&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Blind Wife's Desperate Sacrifice
I am blind, but the darkness in my marriage was far worse than my lost vision. When my brother’s kidneys failed, I needed two hundred thousand dollars to save his life within forty-eight hours. But that same day, my wealthy husband’s mother and his childhood sweetheart, Kassidy, framed me for pushing the old woman down a flight of marble stairs. "Pack your trash and get out of my house." Chase didn't listen to my desperate pleas. He kicked me out without a single cent and demanded an immediate divorce. Driven to a dead end, I was tricked by Kassidy into signing a high-end escort contract and given a spiked drink. Drugged and terrified, I stumbled into Chase at a hotel. Seeing the transaction Kassidy had orchestrated, he believed I was actually selling my body for the surgery money. In a fit of possessive rage, he brutally took me, leaving me battered with a check on the nightstand the next morning as the ultimate insult. But the nightmare didn't end there. When I finally borrowed the money and rushed to the hospital, I found out Kassidy had already paid the bill anonymously, taking my brother's life hostage. She even found my torn clothes from that night, twisting the truth to convince Chase's family that I was a manipulative whore who deserved to die. I lost my dignity, my marriage, and my freedom to a web of perfectly orchestrated lies. Why did the man I loved always choose to believe their flawless acts over my real tears? Clutching his broken black onyx cufflink in my bleeding palm, my despair finally died, leaving only a cold, burning resolve./0/38311/coverorgin.jpg?v=20230224102119&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Kiss Never Enough
Kelly Garcia was adopted by the Garcia family when she was young. But her adoptive parents just took her as goods which would be sold to a rich family. So she was engaged under her parents’ pressure when she was eighteen. She knows that no one can help her, so she studies design hard in university, hoping to gain economic strength by virtue of her talent and get rid of the Garcia family. Until she meets Alexander Lewis. Alexander Lewis is the absolute power in all military, political and commercial circles. He can obtain anything he wants and destroys anyone with just a snap of his fingers. It seems that he has got everything but Kelly. He has been loving her for many years. Kelly didn’t believe his love at first. She thought she could be loved by such a brilliant man. Alexander didn’t give up. After years of chasing after, Kelly is finally determined to love this persistent man. Kelly: I never think that I can be the happiest woman in the world./0/22198/coverorgin.jpg?v=20230104192102&imageMogr2/format/webp)
That Royal Betrothal
“Do you mean you are a virgin?” “Yes,” “Yes what?” “I.am.a.virgin.” I said holding a tendril of my hair shyly. “One week.” “For?” “I give you one week to come to terms with all these. After one week, I won’t be able to keep my hands off you, dear wife.” *** Trapped in a royal betrothal, Zara hates Zack. Zack loathes Zara. Thus, they won't consummate the marriage or follow any sort of tradition. To punish them, the Queen sends them on a journey to Island Formentera. However, a shipwreck leaves them stranded— stuck with each other. Will they go home and face the enemies of the royal household together? Or be swallowed by each other's pride?/1/120284/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260615161103&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Too Late For Regret, Mr. Preston
After being acquitted of murder, Emilia stepped out of the courthouse, only to be publicly condemned by her fiancé, Knox Preston. In front of the flashing cameras, he accused her of cheating and dragged her into his car. Ignoring her desperate pleas, he viciously kicked her in the stomach. As she bled out, losing their unborn baby, he forced their diamond engagement ring onto her finger as a twisted brand of ownership. "You wanted to be Mrs. Preston so badly? Fine. I'll grant your wish." He then blackmailed her into silence and locked her away in a brutal psychiatric facility. While Knox announced his new engagement on live television, the asylum guards demanded a protection fee. When the penniless Emilia couldn't pay, they pinned her down and used heavy-duty medical shears to brutally sever her ring finger, taking the diamond and leaving her mutilated in a pool of blood. She survived that hellhole, living as a traumatized, invisible librarian for two years. She couldn't understand how the man who once promised her forever could strip away her child, her dignity, and her body so mercilessly, without a single shred of doubt. But fate was cruel. During a charity gala at her library, Knox accidentally recognized her signature on a sketch. He hunted her down, cornered her in a staff elevator, and furiously ripped off her glove, completely unprepared for the gruesome, puckered stump where her ring finger used to be./0/88058/coverorgin.jpg?v=20251220015636&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Yours Wickedly, Sierra
"You like that?" Sierra purred with mischief sparkling in her eyes. "Yeah, you were fucking made for me." I rasped when I pulled my head up. I was brick hard myself. I rolled with her until she was on top of me, while I snuggled back into her pillows. * * * Sierra Monroe was a rising ballerina until one mistake crushed her dreams. Now broke and desperate to save her gambling brother from debt, she signs a shady contract at Club Seven to dance as a stripper behind a mask for Boston's most dangerous nightclub owner. The rules were simple: no names and no touching. Then came Don Dante Spinelli. Falling for Dante was never part of the plan. The closer she gets to Dante, the more things get tangled. Will Sierra choose justice or desire? Or will Dante risk his empire for love? Find out more in Book Two of the Spinelli Chronicles./0/18600/coverorgin.jpg?v=20250117150802&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love Tricks: Trap A Sweetie
To complete the first task she had been assigned by the detective agency, Sophia quietly snuck into the room of Louis Lu, the president as well as the chairman of the YH Group. Without warning, he pounced on her. A meaningful smile appeared on his face as he looked down at her. "I'm very satisfied with you. And I'm sure the feeling is mutual. I'm looking forward to our next rendezvous!" The man was a devil, and she couldn't afford to sell her soul to him./0/86963/coverorgin.jpg?v=be29adb7b004493181ea6326e9c70f0f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Secret, My Shattered World
For three years, I believed him. Ethan, the "bankrupt entrepreneur," the man I worked three jobs for, pouring every penny into his supposed debt. He promised me the world, a future. Then, at a high-end charity auction, I saw him. Not in worn-out jeans, but a tailored suit, buying a million-dollar necklace for Sophia Thorne, a famous socialite he called his fiancée. My world shattered. A news headline confirmed it: "Tech Heir Ethan Miller Celebrates Fiancée Sophia Thorne' s Birthday with Million-Dollar Gift." His three-year 'hiatus' was a lie. I was a placeholder, an "experiment" he kept to warm his bed while he waited for his "real love." The humiliation was a physical ache, deepened by Sophia and his family' s cruel dismissal. He called me a "charity case," they laughed at my expense, all while he showed me a kindness he never truly felt. He pretended concern for my injuries, offering cheap flowers, but for Sophia, he was a raging lion. The man who let a customer grab my arm told me to "just be nice, we need the tips," but for her, he was a hero. What kind of man makes you believe in true love, only to reveal you were nothing but a convenient lie? How could I have been so blind? The hate formed a cold, hard resolve in the wreckage of my heart. He didn't just break my heart; he stole three years of my life. He made a fool of me. And now, I would make him pay./0/31115/coverorgin.jpg?v=20230322172959&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Forced Marriage With Adored Superstar
"From today onwards, you are my slave. Don't you dare try to escape from my hands. You will live in my control for the rest of your life." For Pearl, marriage was the greatest prison. She would be imprisoned for the rest of her life. But she may have forgotten that there are actually two people in this "prison". Forced to marry by a big star, she couldn't imagine what such a life would be like./1/115591/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260606000318&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Inked Adonis - A Mafia Romance
My BFF sent the hot stranger a voice note... Of me saying I want to climb him like a tree. And he just. Texted. Back. It's the dog's fault, really. If this untrained Great Dane I'm walking had any manners at all, I never would've ended up With my leash wrapped around the most gorgeous man I've ever seen. Lucky for me, the guy is a good sport about it. (Although his joke that "Dogs take after their owners" hits a little too close to home when Rufus starts humping his leg.) He leaves me with his business card and a smile that makes my knees weak. I'm still pinching myself as me and the bestie resume our walk. "Methinks you had a little crush on him," she accuses. Not thinking and a little flustered by the whole experience, I reply, "I'd wrap my legs around his waist tighter than that leash." THAT'S when she reveals that she'd been recording my response. THAT'S when she gives me the most devilish grin I've ever seen and says, "You're welcome." And THAT'S when she hands me my phone and reveals... She sent the recording to him. My heart is in my throat as those three little dots appear... Then a text. "PROVE IT."/0/85868/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106211000&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Wife's Venomous Betrayal
The pregnancy test showed two pink lines, and pure joy surged through me. I, Ethan Miller, was finally going to be a father. But then my wife, Sophia, dropped a bomb that shattered everything. "The child isn't yours, Ethan. It's Liam's." The world tilted. My perfect life, a fragile lie built on Sophia' s deceit, crumbled. Tragedy compounded days later: Sophia was in a car accident, a miscarriage. Liam, her lover, was behind the wheel. Then, at a company gala, Sophia, radiant and cruel, seized a microphone. Her eyes, cold and furious, locked onto mine. "My husband, Ethan Miller," she announced, her voice dripping with venom, "is a monster." She publicly accused me of sabotaging her, of causing her miscarriage out of jealousy. The accusation was so monstrous, so far from the truth, I could only stand paralyzed. Her final blow: "I'm making him get a vasectomy. He will pay for what he did to my baby." They forced me into it, stripping me of my rights, my future, my very manhood. I returned home, a ghost in my own house, only to find Liam brazenly occupying my study. He flaunted his victory, mocking my pain, even using my Pritzker Prize as a coaster. Then, he shattered my most prized possession: my mother' s music box. "Oh, that old thing," Sophia said, unconcerned. "It was gathering dust. I gave it to Liam." Something inside me broke. My hand bleeding, heart shattered, I watched Sophia fuss over a supposedly ill Liam. She shrieked, "What did you do to him? What did you put in his drink? You want to take everything from me!" The doctor' s diagnosis: Liam just had a bad hangover. My pain was real, her accusation a baseless lie. Sophia offered a fleeting, empty apology, but the chasm between us was too deep. I decided then: no more. I had to fight back for my sanity, for my future, for myself./0/27517/coverorgin.jpg?v=20230809092044&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Living With The Five Billionaires
Due to her manly name, Ryan, a 23 year-old woman, was forced to live in the same house with five billionaires - Terban, Kyle, Chaylen, Slyvester and Vincent. She thought everything will go smoothly as long as she stays away from these men who always fight each other. Until one day, the handsome men started to act weirdly around Ryan. Will she be able to survive in the house with five hot guys who stare at her as if she’s a lamb in the den of the Wolves?/0/37529/coverorgin.jpg?v=20240223163453&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Tales Of A Slave
Claire Willows is a progeny of a broken home.Her mom and dad got separated when she was a kid. She was broken as the once happy family she had was gone.Ellie,her mother took custody of her and she eventually got re -married to a man she loved. Claire was once happy again been in a complete family.But her happiness only last awhile and her whole world crumbled when her mom died. She was once again shattered but then her step father and brother took her in as their own when her father rejected her. She thought she could be happy but what happens when she gets turned into a sex slave overnight? Her pride and dignity was ripped off her by her rapist of a step father.And when he so called step brother found out about the abuse,he too wanted a taste of her honey pot. She is now broken,her life is like a mirage full of ups and downs.Who would have thought that the people she called family turned out to be demons? Her worst nightmare. “Dad please don’t do this”She begged in tears. “Claire darling just be a good girl for daddy” “Dad please”She tried fighting him off her but she received a resounding slap. “Daddy!”She cried as he ripped off all her clothes… *Who will save her from the clutches of her evil step father and brother? *What happens when she gets sold into slavery by her step father? *And what happens when she gets caught up in a burning romance with her master???/0/23919/coverorgin.jpg?v=20211104185535&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Don't Leave Me #3
There will be revenge, there will be innocent people and otherwise and to top of it a love story with a path which none of them expected to pass through. Note: Not a sequel or anything but just a third series in the Don’t leave me franchise with completely different characters from the previous two series./1/103389/coverorgin.jpg?v=20251224185256&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire Thought I Aborted, Then He Met My Twins
I stood in the freezing New York rain, holding a massive umbrella over my husband's mistress while the downpour soaked me to the bone. Julian didn't even look at me; he just tucked Scarlett closer and told me to take a taxi home so they could have "privacy" in the Rolls Royce. When I finally made it back to the penthouse, shivering and sick, Julian was waiting with divorce papers. "Scarlett is back for good," he said coldly. "She saved my life once, and I owe her everything. You were just a placeholder." He didn't know I was six weeks pregnant. He didn't know that I was the one who actually pulled his unconscious body from the surf that night while Scarlett watched from the shore, waiting to steal the credit. I signed the papers, faked a miscarriage, and vanished. I spent five years in London building an empire from nothing, raising twins who share his brooding eyes and his billion-dollar silhouette. Now, I've returned to Manhattan as the powerhouse CEO of his biggest competitor. Julian Vanderbilt thinks he can buy his way back into my life? He's about to find out that some debts are paid in ruin, not gold./0/20321/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260518120203&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Bound Series
Sam had always wanted to mend the relationship between her and her half-brother. So she did everything to secretly take care of him. She's even contented into watching him from afar. But what if one day, she goes out of her bathroom and she's the whole member of VOELEVARD, her brother's group, gawking at her as she wears a huge shirt after taking a bath? Can she handle staying with them in the same house? Moreover, can she handle the oldest of the members when even after starting on the wrong foot, she then found herself falling for that guy... Their story, bounded by a series of love and hate, entangling the life of their friends and family. Will they all have a happy ending? Or is this a phase life wanted them to face before they can meet their true love?/0/51452/coverorgin.jpg?v=20240219181233&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Type Of Girl
This story is about a boy who fell in love with a girl in his class. In order to win her over, he quits his addiction, and even though his family abandons him, she stays with him. She doesn't stay with him physically, but she makes arrangements to help him quit his addiction. However, fate takes a cruel turn when the boy returns from recovering and finds out that the girl is no longer in this world. Despite this heartbreaking sacrifice, the boy changes his life to such an extent that he starts writing books. His books become bestsellers and he even gets a contract with a movie producer who recognizes his talent and turns his books into movies./0/50357/coverorgin.jpg?v=20240730144106&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Mr CEO Accidental Bride
“Marry me!” A pair of green eyes stared back at her. Delilah Houston looked stunned. She was still putting on her wedding gown. Today was supposed to be the best day of her life. It was her wedding day but she got the shock of her life. She found her younger sister in bed with her husband to be. She felt betrayed and used by those she called family. She ran out of the place as she felt nothing rather than pains. She settled in a bench beside the road. A young man walked up to her and propose marriage to her. Delilah thought he was crazy at first but little did she knows that the young man was serious. Before she realized, their marriage was already registered. But then, the deal was to get divorce after three years. “We will not have children!” He said to her and wearing his usual cold looks, he walked away./0/76482/coverorgin.jpg?v=20250617131732&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Ex-Wife is a Hidden Heiress
They married on terms and conditions, but she fell for him along the way and hoped he would open up to her one day. Her joy knew no bounds when he finally consummated the marriage close to their anniversary. Who knew the supposed rosy next morning, he would serve her divorce papers? And the reason? His beloved was back!/0/20634/coverorgin.jpg?v=20250115173335&imageMogr2/format/webp)
