Romance Books for Women
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Falling for my supposed cousin
"Fuck, you look so sexy, I don't like other guys eyes on you" He whispered into her ear and she shivered from the close proximity. Even though her brain was literally screaming 'this is wrong' she couldn't deny her attraction to her supposed cousin anymore. Amelia Jones, a 19 year old college student. When she leaves home for college, she never expected her new life to begin in her wealthy aunt's sprawling mansion. But living under the same roof as her cousin, the arrogant campus heartthrob everyone wants was the last thing she wanted. She's quiet but strong-willed, determined to stay focused on her studies. He's charming, reckless, and infuriatingly good at pushing her buttons. They clash at every turn... until the tension between them sparks into something neither can ignore. But secrets have a way of rewriting everything. When she discovers that he isn't as reckless as she thought and that he isn't related to her by blood at all, the walls they built between them begin to crumble. What started as forbidden temptation might just become the love they were never supposed to find./0/25993/coverorgin.jpg?v=9e3a6c754eec8b372b4f5be985018064&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Runaway Alpha
Running as if it was nothing, every leaves I stepped into flied creating a small artificial fall. The moon was hiding behind thick clouds as stars are nowhere to be seen. Why am I even running? That is also a thing I am not sure of. A runaway bride or Luna is something I am more familiar with. But an Alpha running away in his own wedding... I fell silent for a moment. Only the sound of the midnight air can be heard. But if you focus and listen carefully, countless of steps can be heard hitting the ground. They are following me. And before the mad werewolf even have his chance to give me a heavy punch, the only thing that is left was my piece of goodbye. A leaf that serves as wish and farewell for the pack he left. A ritual that makes a wolven be treated as if they are never been part of their Wolfpack. As is they are never been born in the first place. ‘Yah Vegi Yma Ellwafare' ( I give my farewell )/0/86847/coverorgin.jpg?v=5978b6fc236b7f59c831482b780c2113&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her Only Sin: Loving Him
For two years, I lived in hiding, a ghost. But they found me. When Liam Stone' s team locked down the hospital, I lay there, a skeleton. What was coming had finally arrived. He stood in the doorway, my husband, his handsome face a mask of indifference. "You deserve this," he said, his eyes devoid of pity. The man I loved still hated me. He wouldn' t let me die. He spent a fortune keeping me alive, just to torment me. Every bone in my body felt corroded by poison. It was a living hell. Even my own mother, driven to despair by Liam' s relentless persecution of our family, plunged a knife into me. "Why are you still alive? It would be better for everyone if you were dead." Her words echoed louder than the pain. My family, the people I had tried so hard to protect, betrayed me. My only sin, I murmured to myself, fading, was falling in love with him. Liam' s words, a brutal reminder: "Only by living a life worse than death can you comfort my sister' s spirit in heaven." But Ella' s death had nothing to do with me. I never envied her relationship with him; I cherished it. My love for him burned with a purity he never saw. Now, it must end. On the rooftop, overlooking the city, I prepared to leap. Soon, I would be free./0/19892/coverorgin.jpg?v=67bdb237c441413ba43ba81e4bd6bfd1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Pregnant For Mr Popular
He is a Popular Singer, a model, he is handsome, arrogant and, filthy rich. He has gotten all it takes to be one's boyfriend, his name is Shaquan. Lia is his manager,she's a 21-year-old orphan who got lucky by becoming his manager at 19. She has a boyfriend, Joshua, he's too overprotective. What happens when Shquan and Lia got wild at a party and had a steamy night? Losing her virginity when she didn't plan to... Turns out there's a reward for everything,you want to know what reward was waiting for Lia and Shaquan? Read on sweeties/0/80746/coverorgin.jpg?v=ac2f8a94478c42459e45d9c01cf073b9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire\'s Regret
I spent six years pouring my heart, my hidden family fortune, and my shelved art dreams into Ethan’s Silicon Valley startup, "Innovatech." It was my birthday, and a velvet ring box in his jacket pocket made my heart race with anticipation. This was it – the culmination of our love, the proposal I’d been waiting for. But my world shattered with a single Instagram post: Ethan, on one knee, proposing. Not to me, but to Isabella Rossi, his lifelong "what if," at an exclusive Napa restaurant. The diamond on her finger flashed, blinding me with betrayal. He later breezed in, claiming Isabella had a rare heart condition, making her "dying wish" his priority. He then publicly humiliated me, appointing her to my suppressed dream role and framing me for corporate theft. In front of our colleagues, he slapped me, callously grinding my precious clay sculpture under his heel, dismissing my pain with a casual "sorry about the coffee." Six years of unwavering loyalty, reduced to a staged corporate scheme, an outright assault. How could the man I loved believe I was a thief and sabotage my entire life? The injustice burned hotter than the scalding coffee on my arm. With nowhere left to turn, my father offered a lifeline: Liam Hayes, son of the very venture capitalists who funded Innovatech. My path was clear: New York, a new life, and a fight that was just beginning./0/83249/coverorgin.jpg?v=efaf4d268ad07a130a05afbe6caa386c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Mother's Shadow: My Stolen Life
He was my guardian, my "Uncle Ethan," the man who promised to always be there after the fire took Mom and Dad. On my eighteenth birthday, I believed his devoted attention, his constant presence, meant we were meant to be more than family. But when I whispered, "I love you, not like an uncle," his eyes turned to ice. "These feelings are inappropriate," he flatly stated, his voice chillingly foreign. Humiliation burned. He called me 'delusional,' cut off my funds, and dated a woman who openly mocked me. Then came the 'accident' – a knife wound, a trap set by his new girlfriend, with him blaming me and contacting Juilliard to destroy my dreams. He changed the locks, leaving me to bleed alone. Why would the man who once shielded me now actively ruin my life? Was his cruelty a twisted lesson, or something far darker? The answer arrived with Olivia' s text: a faded photo of my mother and a chilling caption: "Did you know he was obsessed with your mother? You were always just her shadow." His 'care' was a grotesque projection of a sick, unrequited love for my dead mother. I was a surrogate. But no more. A sudden lifeline from my parents' past offered the means to cut the ties, expose his manipulations, and carve out a real future where I was seen for myself./0/85752/coverorgin.jpg?v=49c9bf44e91f203c95afc9335c80c0cf&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Wife He Destroyed Returns
The world tilted, then fell away, the polished marble floor rushing up to meet me. One moment, I was adjusting lights for my new art exhibit, the next, a sickening crack left me in darkness, my legs gone. Awakening in a hospital, the rhythmic beeping of machines and a strange, mechanical ticking from my chest were my only companions. My fiancé, Mark, was just outside the door, his voice low and urgent. "Is it done, Mr. Henderson? Is everything taken care of?" he asked the gallery owner. "The ladder was tampered with, just as you instructed," Henderson replied, his voice gravelly. "It was a tragic accident. No one will suspect a thing." Then I heard the doctor: "The legs were unsalvageable. The damage to her heart was severe. We had to implant the synthetic unit. She'll live, but she'll never walk again." "Perfect. Absolutely perfect," Mark laughed, his voice stripped of all warmth. My private collection, my legacy, was the "real prize" he needed for his gallery, and their deal included securing a scholarship for Emily, his protégé. This was all for Emily. Panic clawed at my throat. My art, my life' s passion, was stolen, and the man I was going to marry, the father of the child growing inside me, had orchestrated it all. For money. For his gallery. For another woman' s career. The pain from my body raged, but it was nothing compared to the cold, dead void that opened inside me. I was a machine, my heart ticking like a clock counting down a life I no longer wanted. My instincts led me to my stomach, now flat and soft. The tiny life, a secret meant for Mark, was a lie. When a nurse mentioned prenatal care, I choked out, "Cancel it. I want to schedule an abortion." My tears were the last I would shed for the life he had stolen. Mark' s performance for the outside world was flawless, but I saw the ugly, rotten canvas beneath his beautiful lies. He hadn' t loved me; he' d loved my assets. Days blurred into pain and physical therapy. Mark brought Emily to visit, her feigned sympathy twisting knives in my gut. He even boasted that she was cataloging my stolen collection. He was replacing me, in every possible way, and flaunting it. When he proposed a "documentary" to exploit my broken body, I knew I was trapped. He' d built this cage deliberately. He' d stolen everything, leaving me with nothing. But a different appointment awaited. They found a body by the river, a white shoe, and a note, leading Mark to believe I had taken my own life. Emily' s hysterical accusations that I was faking it turned his fury on her. He spun a tale of tragic loss, cementing his image as the grieving fiancé. Mark grieved not for me, but for his ruined scheme. He cast me as a villain-a cheater, pregnant with another man' s child-to absolve himself. But as David Chen, my kind friend, stood at my grave, his heart heavy, I sat alive in his living room in Norway. "He cried," David said, his voice thick. "He also told me you were pregnant with another man's child." The plan was desperate, conceived from the ashes of that day. David, the only one I trusted, had helped me fake my death, swap my body with a Jane Doe, and build a new life as Anna Jensen. My escape was flawless. David loved me, not for what I had, but for who I was-scars, synthetic heart, and all. He saw the woman, not the wheelchair. He understood. And in that moment, a fragile seed of hope began to sprout. Two years passed. I became a renowned art restorer, and with David, co-founded Chen-Miller Restorations. Then came the opportunity of a lifetime: a project in New York, my old home. I was tired of hiding. I was strong. I was loved. I was whole. At the Harrison Foundation' s gala, I saw him again. Mark. Thinner, haggard, staring at me as if I were a ghost. "Sarah?" he whispered, hoarse. "You're dead." "Reports of my death were, as you can see, greatly exaggerated." He begged for another chance, blaming his failures on my supposed death, clinging to pity. "I know you still love me. You have to." I laughed, cold and dismissive. "Love you? Mark, I don't even know you." He grabbed my arm, his old anger surfacing. "You owe me an explanation! Prove you're her!" "She doesn't have to prove anything to you," David' s calm, steady voice cut through the tension as he stepped protectively to my side. I held up my hand, my diamond catching the light. "This is David Chen, my partner and my fiancé." Mark stared, defeated. I looked him straight in the eye: "The Sarah Miller you knew, the one you tried to destroy, is dead. You killed her. Let her rest in peace. You and I, Mark, are done." I walked away, leaning on David, leaving Mark a relic of a past I had finally, completely overcome. Emily was arrested for fraud, Mark' s gallery liquidated, and he faded into obscurity. David and I married, surrounded by loving family. My story was a testament to resilience, healing, and a love that empowered, called me whole. I found my true masterpiece: a life built on truth, love, and unshakable self-worth. I was home./0/48520/coverorgin.jpg?v=ed1703834ada2fcbc96bdedfa2627eb4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Husband's Brother is my Lover
Monique soared to the heavens when Joshua made her his bride. Her love for him brimmed over, so much so that not even the absence of his best man could stop the ceremony. And she even fell in love more with her now husband after the union. What initially appeared to be the prologue of their happily ever after soon changed into a captivating illusion, woven with deceit and falsehood, shattering her once-rosy reality. Now faced with the daunting truth, Monique must grapple with the revelation that the husband she adored is not the man she believed him to be but instead his twin brother…Jacob. What if the lie that she had been living with was the fairytale that she had been wanting all her life? Is love enough to overshadow the web of deception entwining them?/0/32407/coverorgin.jpg?v=f3cbbaded5d94c21e0bef064204e7fcf&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Till Worlds Do Us Part
How would you feel if one day, your whole life and the things you knew suddenly changed? How would you feel, if you were placed in a foreign place and you were the odd one out? Well, this is a story about one plane crash. One world lost. One world found and the odd one in it. A 24-year-old teacher on a flight to teach where the need is greater, does not know that the plane she’s on, will crash before she even reaches her destination. Fortunately she survives the plane crash but wakes up in a village. However, she does not recall anything. There are strict laws in this village, for example, unmarried people are not allowed to be close to each other or even seen together. If they are caught or suspected of anything, they are beheaded in front of the whole village. When she begins falling for one of the villagers, Yoké, no rule seems big enough to keep them apart./0/93261/coverorgin.jpg?v=e9085ac075f69d536a62d3e1be350496&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Fake Heiress Marries a Top Tycoon
The day after my father passed away, my stepmother, Destinee Vaughn, wasted no time bringing my father's biological daughter, Lola Haynes, back from the countryside. She threw a paternity test report in front of me and demanded I leave the Haynes Group. My fiancé, Caden Fletcher, who loved me deeply, apologized, his eyes red with unshed tears, "I'm sorry, I can only marry the heir of the Haynes Group." I wasn't my father's biological child. But they didn't know my mother was the daughter of a mafia boss. The lady that Eura's biggest mafia leader had been searching for was me./0/18797/coverorgin.jpg?v=20250117142017&imageMogr2/format/webp)
CEO's Secret Lover: Bound By Lust
Born with a silver spoon in his mouth, he was the domineering CEO with a cold heart. Abandoned by her husband, she had nothing left but pain and desperation. Signing the contract, she agreed to be his secret lover and became the prisoner of love. However, he got addicted to her sweetness before he came to the realization. The contract was about to expire, but he refused to let her go. Not only did he want her to be his, but he also wanted to win her heart./0/21300/coverorgin.jpg?v=e5d363cf57933144fabb9318996d23c5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Forced Marriage in Love
Their marriage was happened based on an arranged marriage between two families. However, it did not mean there was no love between them because the feeling had been there for long before the marriage held. Helena knew very well that both Aaron's and her grandfather had arranged a marriage for them. She did not realize that Aaron flatly rejected the idea and seemed to hate whoever the girl he would marry. Love did exist between the two, without Aaron knowing who Helena was. And by the time they finally found out the truth, it turned out that love could not beat their respective egos that felt betrayed by each other. However, they must hold the marriage because this was their grandfathers' promise to bond their friendship stronger. What was the following story of Helena and Aaron? Were they happy in their marriage?/0/61035/coverorgin.jpg?v=020bf5e9d67106340466fe8b05e880e5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The unintended Vow
It's a small price to pay for everything we've given you and if you know you want to keep your model company and the investment funds we promised,you must replace your sister and marry her fiancé, Arielle's father told her. Arielle Rowan was forced to marry her sister's husband and saved her family from bankruptcy. Will she find the real love, true devotion marriage and a faithful husband that she wants? Find out more in 'The Unintended Vows'/0/66041/coverorgin.jpg?v=d7060d15e350f0e5869bb15b59acb0df&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Taboo Love
WARNING: mature content ahead. If you are below 18years, please abstain from reading this story. If you find the content unsuitaitable for you, don't continue reading. DARK DESIRES: Forbidden romance stories is a collection of short steamy stories. Let's explore those toe-curling sensations together. Forbidden things tend to be more fun, right? if you agree with me, join me in this journey. NB: This work is not a sole creation but a partnership between two authors. Author Winnie Wamae and Redbutterfly/0/89663/coverorgin.jpg?v=b25f6f471993abdd72faf2e591dafef2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Escaping His Obsession, Finding Love
I woke up gasping, the memory of my first life still fresh: my fiancé, Elliott, watching coldly as I drowned, his mind poisoned by a woman named Katarina after an accident gave him amnesia. This time, I had a plan to escape before his fateful yacht trip. But the doorbell rang. It was Elliott, home early. And holding his arm was Katarina. He claimed he'd had a "small incident" on the yacht, but his eyes were clear. He remembered me. He had no amnesia. He brought her into our home anyway, moving her into my deceased mother's studio. He ordered my parents' priceless mementos thrown in the trash. When I protested, he threw me against the wall. When Katarina "accidentally" shattered a photo of my family, he slapped me and locked me out of the house in the pouring rain. In my first life, I could blame his cruelty on his memory loss. I told myself he was a victim, too. But now, he remembered everything—our childhood, our love, our promises. This wasn't a man being manipulated. This was a monster, deliberately choosing to torture me. When Katarina smashed the last gift from my mother, I finally snapped and attacked her. Elliott's response was swift. He had his guards drag me to a soundproofed room in the basement and strap me to a chair. As the electricity seared through my body, I understood. My second chance wasn't an escape. It was a new level of hell, and this time, my torturer was fully aware of what he was doing./0/76053/coverorgin.jpg?v=5e9ba18b9fb50b09e27dd3ec4751f255&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Burning passion
"I belong to you Jaden, you and only you. So please fuck me like this was the last night you would spend with me." Jaden watched her keenly as she laid naked on his bed. He couldn't believe his innocent looking housekeeper would be looking this lewd on his bed. Since his first sex with her, every one of his other whores couldn't satisfy him anymore. Jaden, the billionaire star that had all the sluts in Los Angeles at the tip of his fingers, the hard core guy who had little or no respect for women other than to have them as vessels for his cum, couldn't believe he would later succumb to the love and affection of a woman. Emily had walked into his life as his housekeeper and since the day he had set his eyes on her, something about her overwhelmed him. Struggling between her morals and her feelings for her boss, staying under the ruthless boss roof was hell for her. But somehow, she was able to raise her head up high. Forced to pick between his old, dark, ruthless and selfish self, and an innocent looking lady that would later change his life, Jaden found himself standing at a crossroad. But their burning passion guides them, as each of them fights their old self in order to welcome a new being into existence. Jaden fights his dark past and his old self to be able to blend with his newly found love, while Emily forces herself to get used to darkness to be able to blend with her lover./0/20205/coverorgin.jpg?v=daded8d1b344c7ed2cc6f1fefa7807a7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Caught in her own trap
What could go wrong when you have got a computer geek friend like Trevor who can fix everything? Candice was happy that her stepmother's plan to marry her off to an older rich man had failed. The marriage certificate she produced was proof of her marriage to her secret boyfriend. The husband according to Trevor was a gay man who would never dream of getting married. Everything was going to be deleted after a year and nobody would know even the husband. Now one evening a handsome stranger stood at Candice's door looking for Candice Stevens. "I'm sorry…. you have the wrong person I'm Candice Walters. "That was before you got married. I'm Clive Stevens your husband. Immediately Clive started playing the husband role without giving Candice a chance to explain herself. Is he going to let it go or does he have other plans for Candice?/0/25211/coverorgin.jpg?v=0e366112ea4fd46f0baf987efc34b73f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
CEO Daddy is So Hot
"Since Shirley Smith took the baby to marry Johnson Roberts, a lot of people don't believe in their marriage. A woman who had married and given birth to a baby marries the well-known Johnson. Who is Johnson? He is the President of the Roberts Group, who is the most powerful entrepreneur in his country! Everyone thinks this marriage must be a trick and Johnson will never treat Shirley well. One day, she wronged said, “everyone doesn’t believe in our marriage because I am a woman who had a child. How can you choose to marry me?” Johnson looked at her fondly and said, “because I am the child’s father”."/0/72455/coverorgin.jpg?v=889b95362053f39d66e53c8efaa410ad&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Heart at War
In the lands of Midyat, where pride and vengeance intertwine with family secrets, Bahar Asian is trapped between her heart and her duty. The illegitimate daughter of a ruthless patriarch, she has grown up under the shadow of her grandfather Nasuh's disdain. But her life will change when a mysterious and handsome young man, Emir Demir, returns to the city with a single purpose: to avenge the death of his parents, whom he believes were murdered by the Asian family. What begins as a dangerous game between enemies turns into an unexpected and fiery passion. However, fate will not be kind to them. As love blossoms between them, betrayal and the dark secrets of the past threaten to tear them apart forever. Between arranged marriages, manipulations, and a forbidden love that defies all rules, Bahar and Emir will be forced to choose between love and vengeance, between the truth and loyalty to their families. Will they be able to break the chains of hatred and uncover the truth behind the deaths that shaped their destinies? Or will their love be the final victim of the war between two families that have hated each other for generations?/0/21613/coverorgin.jpg?v=9c97c01e45d3950d31bf7247b3c4986c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
