Romance Books for Women
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Uncle, don't try to trick me
Daniel Grant was a special forces king, with unparalleled strength and dignity, but he became different because of Ashley Marcellus, the cute and stubborn little doctor. Their flash marriage was surprising, but even more surprising was his domination and protection of her. He was noble and aloof, cold-blooded and ferocious, but he clung to her like a child. When she proposed a divorce agreement, he pestered her every night, demanding physical compensation from her. She couldn't take it anymore: "Daniel, look clearly, we're divorced." He kissed her fiercely and said, "Don't be silly, military marriage is not something you can just leave when you want to!" Their relationship was so complicated, but also so real. They loved each other, depended on each other, but also hurt each other. This is a love story full of contradictions and challenges, but they persisted until the end./0/20348/coverorgin.jpg?v=c36bad8c16e76d0daead683f29d069b1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The King And I
Dawn never wanted to cross paths with the crazy King of Euphoris whom everyone loathed and avoided. He was unpredictable and inconsiderate. Nothing good came out of his rule. But her worst fears came to pass when she's forced to go to the castle against her wishes. The King was expecting a new bride, a princess from another kingdom that day but unfortunately, she killed herself because of fear of who the King was. The bride had to be replaced without much thought and Dawn fell right into their trap. Her story begins when she meets the King's two wives who hate her and wants to make her life a living hell. And the King she's marrying whose psychotic side was far different from what everyone thought it was./0/83705/coverorgin.jpg?v=1d081d12aebb409ba054cb814eb603b6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Wine Empire's True Heir
My dying grandfather, CEO of our family' s prestigious wine empire, demanded I choose a husband from four eligible men to secure our legacy. My heart had always belonged to Liam, the golden boy I hoped would finally see me, but by a twist of fate, I chose someone else's wine in a blind tasting. Liam, enraged by my choice and convinced I' d marry him, publicly announced his engagement to his social media influencer girlfriend, Savannah, shaming me across every platform. His final cruel blow came with a public declaration: "She can have the leftover grapes." I was shattered, humiliated, and reduced to a punchline in a love story that wasn't even mine. But then, he abandoned me to die beneath a falling chandelier, choosing his mistress instead, and something inside me snapped. My future was decided in that moment, not by a wine, but by a cold, hard rage that would finally set me free./0/72598/coverorgin.jpg?v=0ac3914f8780836fbeb3dd91b3c1bcc6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
SULTRY INFERNO: His Command, Her Temptation
When innocence crosses paths with unrestrained power, it starts a fire that can't be contained. Seraphina's world is simple, predictable-until one afternoon introduces her to a man who is anything but ordinary. Vnox, a mysterious figure almost twice her age, and too close to home, is the personification of wealth, power, charm, intellect and a walking red flag. As much as she tries to resist, he pulls her into a dangerous steam of desire. He becomes obsessed with her and Seraphina realizes that being his could cost her everything. Resisting is proving impossible and Vnox will kill anyone that wants her. Every innocence she has may be sacrificed but will she take it? Or will she rather die than accept his love? Can he protect her from where he comes from? Note: SULTRY INFERNO is an 18+ forbidden dark romance story with bloodbaths, torture, erotic scenes and kinky plays. For mature readers only./0/58988/coverorgin.jpg?v=bdf217b8b501f4fab85f0ac21cf1bb75&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The unrelenting power of love
He was her one indefensible sin - the extremely rich person who left her when she wanted him most. Be that as it may, shortly Michael Drake is back, and the admission hanging between them takes steps to break everything... Elizabeth Parker sacrificed all that to bring up the child Michael never knew existed all alone. In an effort to give her young son the life he deserves, she has fought for years to live. But Elizabeth's perfect life is about to fall apart as her art store opens in the Hamptons. Since Michael Drake isn't simply her child's mystery father - he's her new business, claimed by the realm that could represent the moment of truth her career. Destiny has tossed Elizabeth's past rashness back right in front of her. This time, Michael demands information that she is hesitant to provide. An unknown adversary approaches Elizabeth and her child as tensions between them rise, putting them in unimaginable danger. Michael's angry security is unexpected...but the sizzling energy that actually consumes hot after this time is as well. He'll successfully guard them, regardless of whether it suggests leaving his billion-dollar organization. Even if it means losing her life for the child they share, she will do anything to finally have the family she has always wanted. Be that as it may, could they at any point beat the lethal mix-ups of the past before it's past the point of no return? Reality could destroy them. It could be even more evil to keep their secrets hidden. This meeting is certain to be...explosive, that much is certain./0/40372/coverorgin.jpg?v=63979a1fed0e1a3c0deb4d36f61ce818&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Kiara
Kiara had always longed to be the crown princess, not only to be the next queen; she had always been in love with the crown prince. As soon as she is a candidate, she can't believe her luck. Although all is not what it seems, that good and kind man becomes everything she always feared: a ruthless being. She falls in love with her brother-in-law, a kind and kind-hearted prince. What will happen?/0/80107/coverorgin.jpg?v=b2e1a163193073377f0c90c10a3aee0f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Life for His Vengeance
My husband, Liam Walker, threw an anniversary party – not for us, but for his vibrant new girlfriend, Chloe Vance. I was just the caterer, forced to serve them in his opulent penthouse. Five years ago, my parents’ drunk driving killed his entire family. For these five years, Liam has systematically destroyed me. This party was just another testament to his calculated cruelty, as he toasted to 'leaving the past behind,' his eyes boring into mine. He watched Chloe 'accidentally' scald me, only to rush to her side. My heartfelt gestures, like baking his favorite cake, were met with contempt and tossed into the trash. He believed every one of Chloe’s lies, accusing me of violence and even forcing me to donate a kidney to save Chloe after she 'fell' under my 'attack.' He left me to rot, bruised and barefoot, among the graves of our families. His vengeance was absolute, a torment I couldn't escape. Why did he hate me so profoundly, yet chain me to his side? What untold agony drove his every cruel impulse, and what was the true cost of surviving such a monster? I was tired, so tired. So I jumped from the Blackwood Bridge, embracing the cold bay. "It's over," I whispered. But instead of oblivion, I woke, gasping, to a miracle. It was the day before the accident that took his family. The day before our lives crashed. We had a second chance, but could a broken past ever be truly mended?/0/85113/coverorgin.jpg?v=18960febb42c742af39055f049357594&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Grief, His Masterpiece
The phone buzzed, a relentless vibration I tried to ignore, but Sarah' s furious face on the video call told me I couldn' t. My artist husband, Ethan, had unveiled his new exhibition, "Raw Truths," a brutal public dissection of our dead marriage. The centerpiece? A twenty-foot-tall projection of me sleeping, mouth open, drooling. The internet exploded, half calling him a monster, half calling me a willing muse. Then I scrolled to the next piece: a distorted loop of my voice, crying after a fight, packaged and sold as art. My phone buzzed again, Ethan' s name on the caller ID. Sarah, my lawyer, ordered me not to answer, but a primal urge to understand the "why" gripped me. He told me he' d made art, groundbreaking art. I screamed that he was selling my tears, my private grief, for fame. His response? This backlash was hurting his career. Then came the real dagger: he' d bring my devout grandmother into this, expose our secret marriage, destroy her if I didn' t release a public apology calling myself a willing collaborator. My world shattered. How could he? How could he use my deepest fear against me? Before I could even process his threat, my aunt called, sobbing. Grandma had collapsed, she' d seen something on the news. It was too late. He had already destroyed the last innocent part of my life. Lying in the hospital, my grandmother gone, I watched Ethan on TV, publicly mourning, accepting accolades. He had taken everything. My peace, my privacy, my family. A cold, hard resolve settled in my chest. If the world wanted a tragic muse, I' d give them a tragedy they' d never forget. I would erase myself from his world completely./0/66497/coverorgin.jpg?v=7e48296b20277ab7340436848ddf463b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Red Hot Short Stories
WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE AND EXPLICIT SCENES, READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION 🔞 Note: This is a red hot romance short stories. Another book is inside this particular book so do not feel werid when reading it although you'd definitely find it intriguing!! The First Book Title: The Cold-Hearted Tycoon's Bride. Second Book Title: My Soulmate.(You'd see the synopsis after which this particular one has ended with a chapter that follows respectively.) ************** TITLE: THE COLD-HEARTED TYCOON'S BRIDE. BLURB "Isadora what right did you have to go shout at Rosa at her house?!!" He yelled. "I didn't do that, I just wanted her to stay away from you. I don't like the relationship you're keeping with her, I am your wife and I am jealous." "You're very stupid for that statement "my wife." Listen, you're nothing to me. This marriage means nothing to me. I married you by mistake. To me, you're just like a crazy fan, not my wife. So next time you should know where you belong. You're too low to my standards to call you my wife. And I have the right to bring any lady home because this is my house, not your father's house, you dirty thing from the slum," he said, pushing her away as he walked inside. Her name is Isadora Rowling. She was a huge fan of Leonardo Da Vinci but she accidentally ended up as his wife. He hated her because he was not planning on marrying her. She thought he would fall for her but she didn't know that he was a devil himself. What happened next? Would he eventually love her?/0/90119/coverorgin.jpg?v=bbaf3b4b53db817f30ca7de77d64a18b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His First Love, My Last Goodbye
The world came back in a blur of twisting metal and the horrifying screech of tires. One moment, we were driving. The next, a truck had run the red light. In the passenger seat, my head throbbing, I watched my boyfriend, Adrian, scramble to comfort his first love, Cassie, who was crying in the backseat. He didn't even glance back at me, his girlfriend of five years, as he helped her out of the wrecked car. Paramedics arrived. Through the haze of pain, I watched Adrian hover over Cassie, refusing to leave her side for a second. It was like I wasn't even there anymore. He didn't remember my birthday, never knew my favorite food, and never cared that I was allergic to the flowers he bought for me, the same ones Cassie loved. I had been a side character in their love story, a placeholder until the real star of his life returned. I had been obsessed with Adrian Payne, but it wasn't love; it was a sickness, a trauma bond I had mistaken for devotion. Why did I do that? Why did I let him mold me into someone so submissive, so unlike myself? It felt like I was being controlled by some invisible force, a plot that wasn't my own. The spell was broken. The obsession vanished. All that was left was a cold, empty feeling and a sudden, desperate longing for someone else: Kellen Campos, my childhood sweetheart, the boy I had left behind five years ago. I booked the first flight to New York./1/111238/coverorgin.jpg?v=b180457ac5f533f1756c393744e3044f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Don's Forbidden Obsession
She was never said no... And if she were, she simply refused to hear it. Bianca is everything they expect her to be-beautiful, soft-spoken, and wrapped in a veil of innocence. A grieving girl of nineteen, sent to live under the protection of La Famiglia after tragedy steals her world away. But innocence can be deceiving. Behind her sweet smiles lies a girl who has never been denied. A girl who knows exactly how to get what she wants... and isn't afraid to take it. In a house ruled by power, loyalty, and danger, Bianca sets her sights on the one man she should never want. The mafia don. Her guardian. The man sworn to protect her-yet determined to resist her. He gives her everything... except himself. And that's the one thing she refuses to let go. Because Bianca doesn't lose. She doesn't wait. And she certainly doesn't take no for an answer. So what happens when innocence turns into obsession... and desire becomes a dangerous game neither of them can control? In a world where rules are everything- She's about to break them all./0/20661/coverorgin.jpg?v=ef4b5ba6cfaa1e489ed107f5c0df1a24&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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From Breeding Mare to Billionaire Baker
Five months pregnant, I walked into Ethan's kitchen, expecting to pick up our marriage license. Instead, his mother, Maria, smiled thinly as Ethan slid a sheaf of papers across the table. It wasn't a license. It was a cohabitation agreement, demanding I forfeit all rights to his future earnings and property, and stating we'd only legally marry after a son was born. My heart shattered, yet what I found next froze it solid: crumpled in his sock drawer, a urologist's report stating Ethan had severe infertility. My "miracle" pregnancy was no miracle; it was a calculated trap, a desperate pawn in their greedy game to secure a male heir and control my life. I was trapped, pregnant, and betrayed by the man I loved, used like a breeding mare. My entire relationship was a lie built on their grasping poverty and cruel manipulation. How could anyone be so cold, so utterly devoid of love? They thought I was helpless, a naive, pregnant woman from the wrong side of the tracks. They believed they had me cornered, ready to sign my life away. They were wrong. That day, as they gloated, I smiled back, realizing they had just walked straight into my trap./0/86521/coverorgin.jpg?v=e3d4a294363ecdc4212949aa9edc95fb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Beyond Broken: Finding Her Peace
The headline screamed from the society page: CEO Michael Sterling' s Protégé, Chloe Davis, Flaunts Baby Bump. Five years of marriage, yearning for a child, shattered in an instant. Michael, my husband, promised it was a mistake, a drunken night he barely remembered. He knelt, he cried, he pleaded, and I, God help me, chose to believe him. He vanished Chloe Davis from our lives, and for three years, we were happy. Then came the news of a riot, Michael unreachable. I flew halfway across the world, frantic, only to find him in a quiet suburb, holding a child with his dark hair and blue eyes, another clinging to his leg. Standing beside him, heavily pregnant again, was Chloe Davis, looking at him with adoration as he smiled a truly happy smile I hadn' t seen in years. He saw me, his smile vanishing. On the silent ride back, he told me to accept them. His heirs. And since I couldn't give him a child, Chloe would come home, posing as a nanny. My hand instinctively went to my purse, clutching the pregnancy test I' d taken that morning-two pink lines, a miracle I' d been waiting to share. I snapped it in two; he didn' t even ask what it was. At the private terminal, Chloe, feigning terror, shrieked I was trying to harm her and her children. Without explanation, Michael slapped me hard. I stumbled, fell, and felt a warm wetness spread beneath me. Blood. "Michael," I choked, "the baby…our baby…please, help me." He sneered, "You' re pathetic, Olivia. There is no baby." He turned his back, leading his perfect family away, leaving me bleeding on the airport floor. In the hospital, he brought Chloe, ensuring she got the best care, accusing me of faking for attention. When I hemorrhaged, he panicked, but the final blow came when Chloe staged another fall, crying I' d hit her. Michael, already enraged, punched me in the stomach. An explosion of pain, and then, the last bit of warmth left my body. My baby was gone. He had killed it. But what about all the years I' d sacrificed for him, including my first child and my mother?/0/67905/coverorgin.jpg?v=6fffee27003e94211fd12847e9690378&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Dangerous Solace
"Marriage is not a joke." Esther Rosales knew about it. But to get rid of the pressure and bullying from her family, she married Russell Zayne Velasquez, the man who had helped her in everything. She married Russell to repay his kindness for sponsoring her studies and for everything he had done for her. He was the man she found solace with, the solace she had never felt from her own family. Esther entered a flash marriage without thinking of the consequences and what the future might bring. Russell was nice, considerate, gentle, and a good husband but behind his gentle attitude lies a dangerous man who couldn't afford to offend./0/51792/coverorgin.jpg?v=a8d3b475304dcdc1715347e9beeae463&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's Forever Contract
Dearest gentle readers, This is NOT YOUR REGULAR BILLIONAIRE ROMANCE PROCEED WITH CAUTION Jason Rodrigues did not want a wife, he considered women as tools to be used and discarded until he is stuck between obeying his father's will or losing the company. The rule to him was simple... find a girl, make her a surrogate and have her bear his heir but nothing is ever simple in any love story. Elizabeth turns Jason's world upside down and leaves him wondering if having a wife is such a terrible idea. <<>> Lucien Rodrigues is a playboy and unlike his brother, he refuses to abide by any rule until he crosses the path of formidable fashion designer, Mara Sinclair. Now he wonders if the player has become the played instead. <<>> Diana Rodrigues wants out of the glamour life. Living under the shadow of both her brothers have not exactly been an easy feat for her and so she escapes to Italy to start her life afresh only she is unaware of the danger that lurks in the form of Dante Russo who will stop at nothing to avenge his brother and wreck havoc on the Rodrigues family. And what better way to begin than defiling their little princess, Diana./0/38182/coverorgin.jpg?v=f56d33f6a2aef5ce4c46eda297bbca86&imageMogr2/format/webp)
CEO's Stubborn Ex-Wife
When they met each other for the first time, he said bossily: "Be my woman." A sweet smile curled up at the corner of her mouth: "Give me some time to think about it. It is a big deal." Immediately after, she left a fake phone number, a fake address, and fled. However, after meeting her for the third time, he stops treating her as a passer-by in his life. She refuses to marry into a wealthy family, but he approaches her step by step, saying that he will either not marry in this life, or marry her alone. It is a kind of love beyond her expectations, and she desperately tries to avoid it, only to end up falling in love, unable to.../0/22069/coverorgin.jpg?v=183c981b85217773a48bcadc76fa388a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Held By The Ruthless Billionaire
~ Your words mean nothing. I own you and there's nothing you can do about it. ~ Shy, crude and simple college student, Cat Grant is drawn into a world of lies, deceit and treachery not by desire, simply by a harsh force of will. Ethan Quinn, one of the most dangerous mafia lords in the city, by night. A billionaire and one of the most successful CEOs in the city, by day. For years, he’s been at war with his rivals and for years he’s defeated them all until Ted Grant. He keeps searching for a loophole and finally one presented itself or in this case, herself. His simple plan was to use her to get rid of a much bigger problem. Too simple in his humble opinion. Sadly, nothing ever is in this world.../0/82923/coverorgin.jpg?v=7b5da47fab21309d2fb63daa16fffa5f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
100 Reasons to Vanish
My life with Ethan was a fairytale. Diamonds cut like stars, a library wing, a best-selling book titled "100 Reasons Mia Hayes is the Center of My World"-he built a universe around me, declaring me his guide. I was his everything, or so I believed. Then, I found it. A hidden folder on his home office computer. Images of Ethan and a young woman, Skyler Reed, sickeningly intimate and explicit. My carefully constructed world shattered, a thousand glittering pieces falling around me. The betrayal was a physical blow, colder than any frost. Every grand gesture, every loving declaration, now felt like a cruel joke, a meticulously crafted lie designed to blind me. I remembered my one rule for us, whispered years ago: "If you ever truly lie to me, if you break that trust, I will walk away. And you will never find me again." He had laughed then, promising I was his universe. Now, his universe was a lie. A cold dread seeped into my bones. The fear, long buried, clawed its way up my throat. How could I have been so blind? So utterly naive? Was everything just a performance for his audience, for my adoration? The profound humiliation burned hotter than anger. But amidst the wreckage, a chilling clarity emerged. My world was destroyed, yes, but I was not. The decision was instant. Cold. Clear. I picked up the burner phone I'd bought months ago, a nagging unease I'd dismissed as paranoia. "It's Amelia Hayes," I said, my voice devoid of emotion. "I need to activate the Disappearance Protocol. Immediately."/0/85426/coverorgin.jpg?v=e2224bd17a28d70e2afe0916e91d0eb8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
