Romance Books for Women
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The Prince's Mistress
To defend the stolen goods, Elena jumped off a tall building. But it was surprisingly, he went into the other world and lost his loot stone. Turns out there, the great thief must compete with the harem and try to recover the stone, to return to the world. Will she be queen of the prince and find a ruby stone? Is it what Elena would choose, to defend her life now or return to her world?/0/86938/coverorgin.jpg?v=80d6bddc0b97e8f8c184ec29f89133af&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Fiancee Who Stole My Life
The company was in chaos. My fiancée, Olivia Hayes, CEO of Hayes Innovations, was announcing her engagement to her high school sweetheart, Daniel Sterling. But the tech world wasn' t buzzing about their reunited love story; it was buzzing about something else-my disappearance. I was gone, vanished, while Olivia, arm-in-arm with Daniel, declared on live television that her wedding gift would be the patent for "Prometheus AI" -my life' s work, which I called Aegis. It was intended for her, a wedding gift from me. Watching from a hotel room in Zurich, I saw my life publicly dismantled. The comment sections cheered on their "love story," calling them a power couple, while I was dismissed as the "forgotten partner." Daniel sealed my humiliation with a passionate kiss, claiming our shared history. Then, Olivia, triumphant, announced Daniel would fund Prometheus' s next phase, holding up my creation as her dowry. My genius, the culmination of years of secret work, was being used to celebrate my own betrayal. The sudden, urgent "business trip" she' d arranged for me, her insistence I go alone-it was all a deliberate trap to get me out of the way. She thought I was just a tech entrepreneur, but I was a prodigy, recruited by a clandestine government agency; Aegis, her "Prometheus," was a strategic asset for the U.S. government-and announcing it as her dowry was a federal crime. My phone vibrated with her hollow apologies. But I felt no anger, no heartbreak, just profound weariness. The man who loved Olivia Hayes was gone, replaced by someone colder, harder. I looked at the glittering Zurich lights, and I knew what I had to do. I picked up the phone, scrolled to an unlisted contact: Agent Smith. "Miller," a gruff voice answered. "It's 3 a.m. here. This had better be a matter of national security." "It is," I said, my voice devoid of emotion. "Get me a flight. I' m coming home. Now."/0/39244/coverorgin.jpg?v=b004454c90bd492118fc732f04dab658&imageMogr2/format/webp)
In the end it's him and I
I'm Amara. Never been loved by my parents. Never been liked by my friends. Until one guy who saw me through my walls. He made me believe I'm loveable. Gave me strength to dream. Took my heart and crushed it. Left me with nothing. When i finally gathered the pieces he is back this time now as my boss. And he wants me back. Again. But I'm no more a naive girl i once was. He can't fool me with his charms again or that's what i thought. Will I be able to resist his charm this time?/0/84018/coverorgin.jpg?v=d0357a6f82414bc1b15df9054241fe96&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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./0/74609/coverorgin.jpg?v=f7760b193126c15b01909383c73fff86&imageMogr2/format/webp)
She Owns My Heart
A master at his game and answerable to none, Arthur couldn't believe his feelings when he found himself wanting more of Reina after just one passionate night with her. After doing everything he could to find her again, he resigned himself to fate when a month passed with no sign of Reina. Miraculously, she appeared in his office, searching for a job. Determined never to lose her again, he manipulated her position so she would work as his personal assistant. Suddenly, Reina is kidnapped and doesn't show up for days. Apart from the possibility of pregnancy and Arthur being a potential father, what else does her kidnapping reveal?/1/119383/coverorgin.jpg?v=6cd701fde2a00a61e4160f78295281a8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Neglected Wife's Spectacular Corporate Comeback
On her fourth anniversary, Chloe prepared a perfect candlelight dinner for her billionaire husband, Julian. He ignored the meal, coldly forced himself on her, and rushed out the door the moment his first love called with a "pregnancy scare." Left alone, Chloe suddenly collapsed from a ruptured ovarian cyst. Bleeding internally and in agonizing pain, she called him from the emergency room, begging him to sign her life-saving surgical consent form. He just laughed coldly. "Are you really so desperate for attention that you'd fake a medical emergency? Stop playing these childish games." He hung up to comfort his pregnant mistress, leaving his wife to bleed out alone. Chloe had to carve her maiden name onto the consent form herself. As the cold anesthesia set in, she realized her four years of absolute devotion were nothing but a cruel joke. He was perfectly fine letting her die just so he could hold another woman's hand. When she woke up alone in the hospital room, her heart had completely turned to stone. She took out the unlimited black card he had given her and swiped a quarter of a million dollars for a new luxury apartment. Then, she signed the divorce papers and scheduled a leak of his company's most confidential files to his biggest rival. Tomorrow, she wouldn't be returning as his devoted wife. She would be his absolute ruin./0/62280/coverorgin.jpg?v=20ab0dd3221869778f9cfb1d16056881&imageMogr2/format/webp)
BACK IN YOUR ARMS
Sabrina Wilson, a fierce woman who will do everything to get the justice she deserves. She came back to the Philippines with a new identity and a promise of vengeance. She did everything in all means to get the revenge she wants but one thing remain, the emptiness in her heart. Aiden Anderson, a successful family man who was broken inside. Life happens and before he comprehend it, he is already married with a life full of lies. Years had passed but his heart continues to beat for one woman, Sabrina Cruz. As they path crossed once again, what disaster can exist? Will they ever find the truth or they will continue to live with lies, hurt, pain and revenge? Can love heal Sabrina's wounds as she seeks retribution to people who hurt and betrayed her? Would it be possible to experience a sweeter love the second time around? Are Sabrina and Aiden capable of getting back into each other's arms?/0/59360/coverorgin.jpg?v=dea5661a5d4cf501c6f95d56d6ff2dbb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My king My bully
The day she was sold by her aunt, he rescued her and took her home. Unexpectedly, he was the chairman of the most famous local consortium, but he had a traumatic personality and was difficult to get along with. He kept her as a pet and cruelly sewed up her private parts to make her exclusive to him. When he was angry, he would whip her, but afterwards he vaguely showed love for her. He had an uncontrollable impulse towards her. What had her father done to him that he was forced to get addicted to drugs in order to help her?/0/22373/coverorgin.jpg?v=b2c4695cfaca1f68436f9e2bae289a17&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Courting Trouble
A painful past, an insolent ex, a friend that betrayed her and the unknown nemesis. Shunned and abandoned, Malisha's last chance at redemption is threatened by yet another scandal. When someone conspires to ruin her life, she finds herself back in the same pit that she had dug herself from. Her mind is now at the edge of sanity and those that should have understood her, are now fighting her. With nowhere else to turn, redemption comes from the most unexpected of places and from the man that she had vowed to never acknowledge./0/92454/coverorgin.jpg?v=769fad4e27d5671a7f1b2cd494790665&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Seventh Chance
Vincent had an admirer who was relentlessly devoted, pursuing him for seven years. This woman was of average appearance and circumstances, yet she never gave up on him. Initially, Vincent felt nothing but disdain for her, telling her off harshly and repeatedly, which was unusual for someone who typically adhered to social decorum. However, Mira accidentally discovered what Vincent had saved her contact as in his phone. He called her darling./1/130739/coverorgin.jpg?v=5f5f9739e791c52fe02391d11c65da0e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Divorcing The CEO For My Secret Daughter
As I lay hemorrhaging and dying on the delivery bed, my billionaire husband's assistant coldly denied my request for an epidural: "Sir insists that all marital expenses must be strictly 50-50. The epidural is an unapproved expense." Desperate, I dialed my husband's number to beg for my life, but he only threw back a freezing "stick to the contract" before heartlessly hanging up on me. I later found out he wasn't born heartless. While I was handing out flyers in the freezing snow just to afford my half of the prenatal checkups, he drove across the city in a blizzard to buy imported cherries for his late best friend's widow. While I passed out from the agonizing pain, he hired a 60-person elite medical team just to ensure that woman had the most luxurious, pain-free delivery. He treated her illegitimate daughter like a princess, yet emboldened them to shatter my wedding photos and forced me to publicly apologize to them. He was arrogantly certain I was just a pathetic parasite who would starve to death without him. So, when I threw the divorce papers at him-asking for zero cents, only the custody of our child. He sneered and signed it instantly, mocking me for playing hard to get by demanding custody of a "stillborn." He didn't know I had already discovered his top-secret medical report: he suffered from irreversible azoospermia. That precious "illegitimate daughter" he treated like royalty was nothing but a random bastard! And the "dead baby" he had just signed away with absolute disgust? She was alive and well-and she was the only and final biological bloodline he would ever have in this lifetime! The moment I got his signature, I smiled. Turning around, I stepped into a waiting armored black car and dialed the encrypted number that would shake the global tech industry to its core: "Tell the board. The true founder of Apex Robotics is coming back."/0/83045/coverorgin.jpg?v=980270d54770d2e77742960b240dd6a6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Night He Drugged My Tea
My husband, Ethan Cole, was New York' s legal golden boy-revered for his legal prowess and, more famously, for his legendary adoration of his wife, Sarah Miller. "My North Star" tattooed over his heart, cross-country flights for a few hours with me; I believed this perfect fairytale for years. Then, the crash. Arriving at his office to surprise him, I overheard his junior associates' crude jokes: "Boss is off to Napa with Jessica Vance for a 'client retreat'." Napa? He'd texted "Chicago deposition." My world tipped. The video landed, sent by Jessica: her, tied with Ethan' s silk tie, his face consumed by a desire I hadn't witnessed in years. It plummeted deeper. That night, he drugged my tea. Then, he brought her into our bed, right beside me, believing I was out cold. Her moans, his rough whispers, Jessica' s sweat-damp hair brushing my cheek-the ultimate, sickening violation. The man who once cooked me gourmet breakfasts became a depraved stranger, brazenly flaunting his infidelity inches from me. How could he? My reflection showed tear-streaked eyes, but pain became icy resolve. No screaming. No breakdowns. A chillingly precise plan formed. I took a burner phone, texting him-my husband, the famed attorney-as an anonymous "Ms. Evans": "My husband is cheating with his assistant. What should I do?" His reply, professional and prompt: "Secure all evidence of his infidelity. Bring it to me." So, I did. I formally retained Ethan Cole to handle my divorce. Game on./0/80125/coverorgin.jpg?v=afd698d355bfd246f3a61a69c31c5b74&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Years of Devotion, A Lifetime of Betrayal
"Maya, we need to talk about the Nova Fellowship." Ethan’s voice was smooth, but his eyes held a look I knew well before he asked for something big. The final interviews for my dream fellowship were just next week. He sighed, running a hand through his perfect brown hair, then dropped the bombshell: Chloe, the Harrisons’ "lost" daughter, suddenly wanted to apply. I stared, my heart pounding, realizing the application deadline had passed months ago, and Chloe knew nothing of astrophysics. He quickly explained they were making an exception for Chloe due to "hardship," courtesy of the Harrisons’ pulled strings. A cold feeling started in my stomach when he gently suggested I withdraw my application for "family goodwill." He squeezed my hands, urging me to "give Chloe a fair shot" because she was "fragile." I pulled my hands away, reminding him this fellowship was my entire future. He insisted I’d find other opportunities, painting my sacrifice as a "gesture for family." His words felt like cotton, trying to smother the fire of my lifelong dream. He believed this was reasonable, that I should sacrifice everything for a girl he barely knew, who had appeared out of nowhere. My carefully built world, with Ethan at its center, felt like it was tilting, as I realized I was just in the way. Then, he left me stranded in a furious Nor’easter, sick and alone, rushing off to comfort Chloe’s "panic attack." Weeks later, the Harrisons, with Ethan’s complicity, publicly branded me a plagiarist, expelled me from Blackwood, and stole my groundbreaking dark matter algorithm. I saw Chloe presenting my life’s work as her own, celebrated as a "rising star." My reputation was in ruins, my academic dreams destroyed, my love for Ethan shattered into a million pieces. How could Ethan, the man I loved, betray me for an imposter, and why did the family treat me as expendable after years of devotion? Publicly shamed, injured in an angry crowd, I truly hit rock bottom, lying feverish and abandoned in a hospital bed. Just as despair threatened to consume me, I remembered the private investigator’s card, tucked away in my wallet, leading to the biological family I thought were dead. That night, lying shattered and alone, I reached for my phone, found the investigator’s number, and made the call to choose myself and reclaim my life./0/86614/coverorgin.jpg?v=3066f9ed4c86d310a90c06c63d7407c8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Wedding Wreckage To Starlight
For ten years, Olivia Hayes was my universe. As an astrophysicist, I understood the vastness of space, but she was my sun, the center of my gravity, for whom I even gave up career opportunities. Our wedding day was meant to be the culmination of our decade-long love. But the day before our wedding, searching for a photo album, I stumbled upon a shoebox filled with letters and recent photos confirming her ongoing affair with Liam, her high school ex. My meticulously built life crumbled, revealing I was nothing more than a "safety net," a "formality." The next day, a ghost at my own wedding, I watched as Liam crashed the ceremony, publicly declared his "love" for Olivia, and then shoved me, breaking my leg. Olivia, instead of rushing to my aid, accused me of making a scene and left with Liam, prioritizing his fake panic attack over my real injury. In the hospital, she ignored my calls, then chastised me for needing her, demanding I give her my grandmother's ring for Liam's "peace of mind." She stole it while I was recovering. She then audaciously invited me to a "getting back on track" family BBQ, a cruel public spectacle where Liam played the happy host. There, she threatened to ruin my reputation if I didn't play along. She chased me to my hotel, attempting a desperate seduction, but when Liam called, her true priority became clear. She rushed to his side again, leaving me heartbroken and alone. Olivia, in a twisted display, held a "makeup wedding" where Liam, not me, was the groom. He shoved me again, breaking my leg a second time, and Olivia, with icy fury, had me thrown out. The security guard, though sympathetic, delivered the final blow: a note from me, leaving her with the words: "I loved you. Goodbye." She eventually found me in Chile, begging, but faced with my calm finality and another woman by my side, her illusion shattered. She spiraled into abandonment, ultimately consumed by her own web of deceit, while I found peace under the clear Chilean stars./0/45409/coverorgin.jpg?v=82c5394e484e594e801533af843ce20e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's Pampered Surrogate
Melanie sold her virginity and dignity just to save her father from being sent to prison. For ten months, she stayed away as a surrogate for a man she didn't know. Upon her return, she found out that her father committed suicide and the money she sent never got to him. Her wicked stepmother and stepsister threw her out of the house with nothing. Even her fiancée stood against her. Three years later, she returned to find out that her family home was going to be demolished. She tried to stop that from happening by going to the condescending CEO, Matthew. "Are you trying to seduce me?" he asked while his eyes pierced through her soul. Shivering, she replied, "It wasn't intentional." The two of them soon found out that they had a lot to gain from each other. They agreed to a fake marriage for the sake of Matthew's three-year-old daughter. Melanie thought everything would be over once she got what she wanted and also helped him. However, Matthew's daughter had other plans. She requested out of the blue, "Mommy, can you give me a little brother?" Secrets also came to light one after the other. Melanie was left questioning everything that she knew.../0/20102/coverorgin.jpg?v=a3d535827da9de853ff82293e3c7a581&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Passion of Unsympathetic
Jenny a beautiful woman who was cheated by her fiance and stepsister before the day of their wedding. The wedding was canceled, her Dad kicked her. She's broken and hopeless, she let herself got waisted and when she woke up she already sleeping beside a stranger. -- Emotionless heartless unsympathetic monster that's what they call him, even just hearing his name brought anyone to their darkest nightmare, hearing his footsteps makes everyone hold their breath, no one even has the courage to stare at his cold eyes because they believe that anyone who stare at his eyes is equivalent of their death, his the father of demon in a disguise of Adonis. What they don't know is that, the unsympathetic monster they know has a hidden passion, a passion that make him crazy and irrational./1/125548/coverorgin.jpg?v=5133ab8f29690cc0d6ae548c3b278875&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn As The Cold Alpha's Secret Mate
My fiancé, Caleb Tucker, told me it was the last thing I could do for him. Then, he sold me to a cruel, greedy old man just to curry favor for his own political ambitions. I was branded like livestock, treated as nothing more than a vessel and a broodmare for a man I despised. When I desperately tried to resist this horrifying fate, I was beaten and left to bleed out in the biting cold. "Seraphina, it's the last thing you can do for me." His words were colder than the winter air as my life drained into the pristine white snow, his handsome face twisted with false regret. I died a miserable, invisible Omega servant, my blood staining the freezing ice while he secured his future. Until my last breath, I couldn't understand how the man I loved could trade my life for a little bit of status, leaving me to die like a discarded piece of trash. Opening my eyes again, the searing pain of the branding iron was just a ghost on my unbroken skin. I was back in my cramped servant's cell in Silvermoon Keep, right on the morning the Matriarch was choosing a breeder for the Alpha heir. This time, I wouldn't run. I would willingly offer myself to Gideon Carlisle, the most powerful and cold-hearted Alpha of them all, and use him to secure my survival./0/61956/coverorgin.jpg?v=3201a3223c2b1c9098e015f4b69f41ad&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Daniel My First Love
In the city of Auckland, Emily Stevens had resigned herself to a life without Daniel, never anticipating his return. Yet, when he strode back into her world, it was as if the past had come rushing back with him, along with the bitterness and resentments that had never truly faded. Emily's family disowned her for choosing Daniel, and things got even more complicated when she found out she was pregnant with his baby. Years later, Emily went back home only to find out that her parents passed away. Then she ran into Daniel, and old feelings stirred up again. They have to figure out how to raise their daughter, Olivia, together, but it's not easy with all the past hurt still there. And then there's Bryan, a guy from Daniel's past who's out for revenge. He tried to drive a wedge between Emily and Daniel, making things even more complicated. As they struggle to make things work, Emily and Daniel have to decide if they're willing to give love another chance. With plenty of drama, "Second Chances" is a story about forgiveness, healing, and finding happiness against all odds./0/20751/coverorgin.jpg?v=9f5f2b80d5cdd4aeaaba8a3b9aea4331&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Dark secrets(forbidden love affair series)
Their marriage has been written in the stars. Three generations have waited for the union of the two families. But now it is time. Everyone is giddy with excitement, well, all except one. The groom. Feeling abandoned by his reluctant attitude towards their proposed wedding his future bride seeks comfort in the arms of his nephew. A tug of war ensues for Chloe's heart. To do her duty or chase a brand new love? All Chloe Black wants is a lover to call her own, what she steps foot in is a world that can claim her life instead./0/33729/coverorgin.jpg?v=b8bdcb8e42608ac267e56842e5bb0e8e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
