Romance Books for Women
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Pregnant For The Popular Billionaire
Just a night mistake was enough to destroy her life A single mistake which took all she desired and had, what she wanted to protect and gave her extreme pain. Natasha Banks, a young lady in her 20s fired by her boss by a mistake which was supposed to be blamed on the act/result of alcohol lost her mother in the process of regaining back herself. She traveled out of the country only to return back a year later with a son, HIS SON./0/81339/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106195253&imageMogr2/format/webp)
When Love Erased Me!
I stood outside our bedroom door, the cool wood pressed to my forehead. My wife, Victoria, was inside, her voice low and urgent. "Liam, stop it. He could be home any minute." Liam. My paralegal. I froze when I heard his next words: "He needs to know you're not some broodmare, Vicky. That pregnancy scare? You told me you almost panicked." Pregnancy scare? She told me she miscarried months ago, blaming my stress. My heart turned to stone. The betrayal deepened with every new piece of evidence. My phone buzzed with anonymous photos: Victoria, laughing, Liam' s arm around her. Then came a video: Victoria, in lingerie I' d never seen, playfully fanning Liam with my inscribed first-edition Gatsby. "He' ll never know," Liam' s voice sneered. "He' s too wrapped up in his dusty old books to notice anything." Victoria giggled, "He's sweet, but so predictable." Then the ultimate blow: Liam proposing "a little Walker," and Victoria' s chilling, calculating smile as she agreed to fake illness to conceal it. I felt nothing but a vast, cold emptiness. The woman I married, the one I truly loved, was a complete stranger. She was a manipulative stranger, plotting a future behind my back, mocking me with my own heartfelt gifts. How could she be so utterly cruel? How could I have been so blindly naive? A small, cool chime sounded in my mind, a sensation only I could perceive: The Legacy. My mother' s deathbed words echoed: "One time, Ethan. A clean break. If you ever need it." I needed it now, more than anything. I watched as my hands began to flicker, growing faintly transparent. The erasure had begun. I was ready to disappear./0/22988/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260518151146&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Crack In The Wall
🏚️ CRACK IN THE WALL 🏚️ (💘string of love broken 💔) PROLOGUE 🎗️🎗️ Meet Lily Hared A young promising lady full of ambitions and goals Meet Richard Sherman A young man who is the lover of Lily .They met in the university. After going through a lot while dating,they got married and living peacefully not until Richard past sprouts up and the wall got cracked. Extract from the book:📜📜 "Dad I have no intentions of hiding anything from you .I thought it was a personal stuff." "if you say so." dad interrupted. "Dad am sorry for not telling you." I said pouting, he looked at me and smiled and opened his arms for a hug, I got nearer to him and hugged him tightly. "I am not angry Lily I am just surprised that you kept it away from us." "I am sorry dad." I replied. "You are forgiven daughter." "What about me are you not going to hug me also?" mum asked she had been watching us with kneen interest. I hugged her tight and she began to suffocate with her hands shaking..../0/65226/coverorgin.jpg?v=c6952b76b108e8800166d0e8cb9e4feb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
LOST IN LUST{short steamy stories}
THIS BOOK CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT🔞 Lost in Lust is a collection of steamy stories that dive into passion, temptation, and raw s*x scenes. Each story unfolds with sexual encounters and irresistible attraction, where sexual fantasies ignite and lovers surrender. Lost in Lust will leave you breathless and sexually aroused. ***** And then he pushed his c*ck inside her once more. He had a hold of her hips and he kept her in place as he went back to fu*king her hard. She felt her breasts swinging backward and forward once more as he thrust at her pussy. She could feel a slight ache, a throbbing, in her pussy. "Oh Fuck me Peter f*ck me! Fill me with your c*m!! That di*k feels soo freaking good!"/0/70232/coverorgin.jpg?v=90e0435bf70c646d6fecb618f76a5e4c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Betrayal, My Beginning
Caroline believed she had it all-a devoted husband, adorable twin boys, and a promising future. But her world shatters when she discovers her husband's secret affair with his first love, a woman whose presence threatens to steal not just her husband but her children's affection. When her sons, innocently swayed, yearn for the mistress to be their "new mummy," Caroline is left questioning her worth and role in the family she built. Torn between fighting for her fractured home and reclaiming her dignity, she finds solace in an unexpected place-a man who offers her love without conditions and a chance at happiness she never thought possible. As her heart is pulled in two directions, Caroline must navigate betrayal, loyalty, and the fragile ties that bind family. In a storm of broken promises and stolen love, can she rebuild a life worth living, or will she lose everything she holds dear?/1/114973/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260529090920&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Velvet Devil
It's the first look on my wedding day. I turn... but my husband isn't there. Instead, I see the stranger who ruined my life. Here's the story: Six years ago, I was on the worst first date in history. A blind date with some jerk who wouldn't take no for an answer. The handsome stranger swooped in. Saved me. And sat down to finish the date. I thought it was crazy. But we had insane chemistry. We got to talking, one thing led to another, we ended up in the restaurant bathroom, and... You know. I got pregnant. He disappeared. Life: ruined. I tried to move on. For six years, I thought I succeeded. But now, out of nowhere, he's back--on my wedding day, of all days. Saying things that don't make any sense. "Your fiancé isn't who you thought he was... I'm not letting you marry him..." And, worst of all... "You're marrying me instead."/0/81652/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106195728&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Ghost He Couldn't See
Ethan and I were a medical power couple, brilliant doctors at Mount Sinai West, building a life, a future. My world, however, shattered in a horrific car crash. My head throbbed, my vision blurred, and though my words were clear enough to convey a severe neurological emergency, the man I loved, Dr. Ethan Hayes, rushed past my trauma bay. He called me "dramatic," dismissing my critical state to focus on his stepsister, Brooke, who he believed had a 'shattered leg.' I watched, a helpless ghost, as my body flatlined, the monitor's unbroken tone signaling my death. He still didn't know, too preoccupied with fixing Brooke's "injuries," too blind to her manipulative tears and lies about the accident. The betrayal was colder than death itself. Five years, a future planned, all discarded for a carefully crafted pretense. My heart, or what was left of it, ached with an unbearable truth. The true horror, the one that would forever define his torment, was a secret I carried even into the afterlife: I was pregnant. With our child. The baby he unknowingly condemned with his catastrophic medical negligence. His world was about to unravel – spectacularly, brutally. And I, his silent, invisible companion, would be tethered to him, watching every agonizing moment as his brilliant career, his sanity, and his very soul disintegrated./1/121387/coverorgin.jpg?v=73ac011bdce3e9de9d19968a327a41e0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Jilted Wife's Ultimate SSS Comeback
Aria woke up in a hospital bed with a slashed wrist, only to realize she had transmigrated into the body of a woman who had just been driven to suicide. Before she could even process the memories of a hollow, cruel three-year marriage, her wealthy husband, Grant Hayes, threw a divorce agreement onto her silk duvet. He looked at her bloody bandage with undisguised disgust, mocking her desperate act as a pathetic stunt to keep him. "Isabelle is back. You know what that means." He sneered, offering her the house and five million dollars in charity, fully expecting the shattered heartbreak and desperate pleas he was used to. He had no idea the original Aria had already died in despair, abandoned by a father who used her as a sacrificial pawn for a business alliance, and humiliated by an illegitimate half-sister who paraded around in luxury. Looking at the arrogant man who thought he could discard her like trash, Aria felt no sorrow, only a distant, clinical amusement at how ridiculously blind they all were. Why should she shed a single tear for a cage that had finally been unlocked? She calmly asked for a pen, signed the papers without a second thought, and walked out without a single penny of his dirty money. Logging into a secret SSS-tier Swiss bank account left behind by her estranged genius mother, Aria prepared to show her ex-husband and her toxic family what true power actually looked like./0/86658/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106212302&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her Second Chance at Vengeance
The last thing I remembered was the cold, my body broken, kneeling in the snow at Chloe Davis' s memorial. I was Olivia Reynolds, a tech heiress who gave everything for Julian Thorne, only for him to shatter my soul. He built a digital shrine to his "dead" ex-girlfriend in our home, forcing me to chant repentance for sins I didn' t commit, mourning a woman whose supposed death catalyzed his public transformation into a guru. This relentless torment led to my miscarriage, the loss of our unborn child, and ultimately, my own lonely death. Then, I opened my eyes. I was back in the bridal suite of the Grand Astoria Hotel, on my wedding day, the scent of gardenias filling the air. The day it all began, again. Julian walked in, his charming smile now turning my stomach. "Olivia, my love," he said, "I need to talk to you about Chloe." He spun the same manipulative tale from my past life, claiming Chloe was leaving the country forever and he needed to see her "one last time" for "our future." He called it a sacrifice we had to make, together. The same sacrifice that had made me the lamb on his altar before. I remembered his cruelty, my empty crib, my parents' grief, Ethan' s vacant eyes after Julian destroyed his life. He had been reborn too, and knew. But this time, I wouldn't be so foolish. I wouldn't cry or beg. I would give Julian exactly what he thought he wanted: my blessing to go./0/51929/coverorgin.jpg?v=20240724102156&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Come Back, My Millionaire Ex-wife
Claire knew from the start that Ethan was heartless. This marriage was a transaction where each got what they needed. It didn't matter that he didn't love her or that he allowed her to suffer abuse from his family. But cheating on her was crossing the line. After three years, she changed her approach and transformed into a fiery woman just to obtain a divorce agreement proposed by him. Once the dust settled, Ethan finally realized the true value of his unnoticed wife. She was the heir to the Black family. She was the mysterious poison expert and miracle doctor in the medical world. After careful consideration, Ethan said, "If you want to remarry me, I can consider giving you a chance." Claire, "??? Thanks, but no thanks."/0/38319/coverorgin.jpg?v=fda1ad2476e447c525b7f6f1b479c516&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Sh! Turn Off the Light
Lindsay Fowler is the adopted daughter of the Fowler family; Francisco Graves is an heir to the Graves Group. Five years ago, they were the couple that others envy. But they broke up because of misunderstandings. Five years later, the Fowler family had fallen on hard times. In order to repay her foster mother and save the Fowler Group, and Lindsay volunteers to work in a bar to earn money. While she reunites with Francisco accidentally in the bar. And this time, how will their story unfold ...?/0/22206/coverorgin.jpg?v=20211025154732&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Mayor's Daughter
"My father picked you jerk, to be my Chauffeur and restrict my activity, good, but guess what? now you belong to me not the Mayor anymore, sink that into your skull, now get into the car ". That was Rosita, The beautiful but arrogant blonde who had returned from Korea to spend the vacation with her family in America but the Mayor who knew enemies who would want to get at him by attacking his Daughter assigned a Top Agent, Lean Bow From The Hive Organization To Protect Her. With the Mission to protect her, he must hide his identity as a bodyguard since she hates overprotection and goes undercover by playing the role of an ordinary Chauffeur but along the line, he lost focus./0/55840/coverorgin.jpg?v=45534e54ad36109b6f207435dbe4052f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reincarnated as a Weak Daughter of Luxwell
Camilla POV I went to the dark scanner when I was just in the box, because my dad didn't pay me because they had a unexpected meeting with mom well and our driver didn't have a one month vacation because it had a one month vacation No one was passing by the car in the shortcut because I passed by because I was a place to know this place as a Basagulira slash secret assassin I was in this area, the reason was that it was late at night because we were still meeting because I was a student council, there was something I also have two friends with Kisha and Ruby but they are not because they have family bonding because they always deliver me because they know my situation As I walked I was looking at the other school when I heard a fight because I was a curious person I followed the sounds "I'm sorry I have to treat my grandson" I stared as I heard and opened the old man holding the bag while two other men were carrying a knife "Signs at a time when there is no mercy just talk about money" the man smiled as he played the knife in his hand "Hahaha my friend is right you know we have been eating three days" said one while pulling the old man's bag "M-pity k-so my grandson has a s-pain" I couldn't stand the sight so I approached the hand of the man holding the old man's bag "Did you know that you don't want to steal it" I said coldly and stopped looking at me/0/37224/coverorgin.jpg?v=368563f6e8d530fd190985a60fa3087c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Absorbing Her Darkness
Love is "Growing Together". Love is "Realizing that a flaw makes each other perfect." Love has countless definitions. Reveal the defi…. PROLOGUE The story takes place in the beautiful Indian cEKANSHity of Dehradun. It is the twisted romance of BHAIRAVI (aka AARNA). The novel explores college life! Here, Bhairavi changed her name to hide her identity. Her code name is Aarna. Why? Let's take a look together. The story will be told from the point of view of both main actors. Sometimes also the author's point of view. You will be informed about the POV at the beginning of each chapter. As I am busy with my college and studies, parts will be published every alternate day including Sunday. [The characters and plot are only the author's imagination. No one is harmed in the real world.] PROLOGUE: (flash of what happens later in the story, it changes fate all) Author's POV: She walked quietly through the dark corridor of the college. She didn't want to leave. She loved the city. She loved the people who live here. She loved the air and everything! Since the electricity had been cut off, it was completely dark. It also thundered. She could hear her ankles jingling as she moved. She wore a floral print skirt and a flat crop top, leaving her dark brown hair down to her upper waist. She was forcefully heading to the administrative office to collect her TC. A tear welled up in her eye because no she wanted to go back to her past life. She hated it. And after coming to this city, she hated it even more. She walked slowly and wiped her tears with her left hand. “BHAIRAVI!!”, someone called from behind. She stood motionless as thoughts clouded her mind. No. No one can know who I am. I don't want them to know my real name. That will make it harder for me.. She turned with an absent mind. Like her she answered the name, the person in front of her having just been confirmed in her true identity. Her eyes were full of tears, so she couldn't see the person clearly. She focused the torchlight on him. Ekansh. who else would it be? He stared at her. He had no idea of her pain. She had always been a mystery to him. And he loved mysteries. So he wanted to solve it. He never gives up until he finds his roots. And he managed to find the roots of this mystery. “Bhairavi,” he said calmly, this time slowly pacing back and forth towards her. "How do you know my real name?" she asked as her heart rate rose. He was standing very close to her. His face tilted parallel to hers. The gap was less than a few centimeters. She shivered as her eyes caught his. He grabbed her waist with his left hand to erase the remaining gap. She was breathing hard because she was tired from crying. And now his actions made her knees buckle. “I love you Bhairavi,” he said, stroking her cheek with his right thumb. She didn't know how to answer. She didn't want one more thing to be added to the list she had to leave behind. When she didn't answer, he realized she was in pain. Now he could only see her tears flowing faster. He lowered his face slightly to capture her lips. Sometimes falling in love is the easiest thing. How far would you go to save it?/0/18608/coverorgin.jpg?v=20250117153924&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Craving For You
To ensure her sister's happiness, Mia began investigating her future brother-in-law. After all, she couldn't just let her sister marry a total stranger- even if he were Ethan, one of the richest and most powerful men in the world. However, she got caught spying on him. Suddenly, Mia's world got turned upside down when Ethan made a big announcement- it was no longer her sister who was going to marry him. It was Mia!/0/98078/coverorgin.jpg?v=4e75dc80656dab0b98bf6456b6db8035&imageMogr2/format/webp)
BAD INFLUENCE
The moment she stepped into the wrong restroom, everything changed. Hailey had only been at Hillsworth College for a day, a fresh scholarship student, eager yet nervous. She had simply been looking for the restroom, but fate had other plans. The thick scent of smoke filled her lungs the second she pushed the door open. The air was dense, intoxicating. Her breath hitched when she saw him. A dangerously handsome guy. He leaned lazily against the sink, a cigarette dangling from his lips, his sharp eyes flickering toward her. Tattoos curled around his arms like inked secrets, and silver rings glinted from his eyebrow and tongue. A dangerous smirk lifted his lips as he exhaled a cloud of smoke. "Lost, princess?" He asked with a smirk, raking her with his eyes from head to toe. Hailey 's heart pounded. This was the boys' restroom. And somehow, she had just collided with trouble. ___ Hailey had learned early on that life was rarely fair. She barely remembered her parents, their faces were blurry images in an old photo album she had once clung to as a child. After their deaths, she was taken in by her uncle, the only family she had left. At first, life had been tolerable-until he died too. That was when everything changed. Her uncle's wife, Cecilia, had never truly cared for her, but after his death, the cold indifference turned to outright cruelty. Hailey became the unwanted burden in their home, forced to endure harsh words and extra chores. Unlike her cousin, Brielle, who lived in luxury and had everything handed to her, Hailey had to fight for the smallest things. When Cecilia refused to pay for her education, she had thought her dreams were over. But then the scholarship to Hillsworth College came like a miracle. She studied tirelessly, poured everything into that exam, and when the results came in, she had been one of the few selected. It was her chance at freedom, her chance to escape. There was just one problem. Hillsworth was Brielle's school. And if there was one thing Hailey knew, it was that her cousin would make her life miserable. But none of that compared to the storm she was about to walk into. Wanna know what the encounter with the bad boy leads to? Come with me 🫣/0/39727/coverorgin.jpg?v=65d19d6cc8fd19ff0990ac7a6a74b941&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Billionaire Abandoned Wife
It happened all slow but To me fast, it was the whirlwind I still remember the beginning ... "Sign this papers and leave " he said, I picked up the papers and what I saw was shocking, it was divorced papers "W-why " I asked in shock, I had just come back from the doctor office for a check up since I was feeling nauseous for the past week now but Archer didn't notice because he had been busy, now I was two months pregnant and I was getting divorced "Don't ask me why you cheating whore, you know right now you disgust me and I am so ashamed to call you my wife " he angrily replied "But I didn't cheat on you, please believe me let talk about this " I pleaded on my knees "There is nothing to talk about, just leave, you and I were never meant to be and I don't want anything to do with you not know not ever " he replied with that I angrily took the papers and signed and got up stairs and packed my bags, leaving everything he bought for me and took what I own, he didn't deserve me and my baby, I took my bag and headed for the door but As I reached it I turned back "When you finally realize what you have done don't come for me cause I won't be waiting, just be happy and live well Mr Kingston " I said and stormed out not waiting for his reply, I will raise my baby as a single mother and I was determined. Rose Clinton and Archer Kingston story/0/21111/coverorgin.jpg?v=20240712190235&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Flying high
Scarlett Rose Williams a 21 year old girl who wishes to be a known writer and editor at a well known publishing company. To fulfil this dream she has to move from her hometown leaving behind her family to Newyork city for her university and for her dream job. Scarlett was a bubbly, happy going girl but suddenly she changed herself into this depressed, anti-social Scarlett with fake smiles in front of her family. There is something she is hiding From everyone, a past which is haunting her and demons she is hiding. With a new life, New city and New friends Scarlett feels her old self again but as soon as she feels happy and content, starts to fall for some tall, handsome man with a beard and man bun who can melt her with his brown eyes and can easily look into her soul. Everything started to feel good and right but suddenly she is being stalked by someone and getting attacked and the reason she doesn't know and understand. Follow Scarlett in her journey how she copes up with everything and comes off as a strong woman, dodging everything which stops her and makes her vulnerable. A story mix of love, friendship, drama and suspense./0/26117/coverorgin.jpg?v=20220903080043&imageMogr2/format/webp)
HER BROKENHEARTED BOSS
"I'm gonna shoot you, any last words?" Camille smirked, looking intently at Noel's bleeding arm. "I'm giving you the permission to shoot! Like I said earlier, I'm thirsty for revenge." Noel said, looking her straight in the eyes. "Imagine if Gray hears that you're dead, he will be so heartbroken then it would be an opportunity for me to finally have him all to myself!" Camille laughed hyterically. Noel chuckled sadly. "Karma is a bitch, Camille." She said simply. "We'll see about that." Camille smirked, took a step back, clutching tightly to the gun, she was ready to pull the trigger. ***** Ever heard of Gray Gerald? He doesn't smile, laugh or take jokes likely. All he does is yell, yell, yell. He is a very handsome and hot 25 year old man with a terrible past that left him heartbroken with a dislike for ladies. But, all that was about to change when he met a very funny and loquacious 22 year old lady, Noella Patterson. A lady he found impossible to fire from his company despite her behaviour. Love came knocking and just as the door was about to be opened, the past jumped in throwing everything into total chaos when the bride who abandoned him on their wedding day came, claiming she wants him back. Will he return to his ex-love or stay and fight with his new found love?/0/86971/coverorgin.jpg?v=3d8bbe6a8bf9bda979619566bd963b27&imageMogr2/format/webp)
