Romance Books for Women
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Six Months Trial Marriage: Married To The Industry Devil
On the eve of her wedding, Tyla Parker found out her fiancee Jace had an affair with her best friend Edna. This is the guy she has sacrificed so much for. Tyla Parker became one of the most famous chef after she won the Bon appetit competition in France. Jace her fiancee had convinced her to give up her career as a chef and instead let Edna build herself. She has been so stupid that she hadn't known all these while what Jace was up to, how he had her cover up for Edna so many times and also had her willed the company her father had willed to her to him. Tyla was frustrated from what she found out on her bachelorette party. She has been a fool but she won't continue to be one anymore. Tyla Parker signed a hidden marriage contract with Julian Crestwood CEO of The Golden Crest restaurant, the biggest restaurants chain in the City. Julian Crestwood, the industry devil had backed Tyla up in so many ways without her knowing because she was bent on having her revenge on her ex fiancee and her best friend. Love found its way between Julian and Tyla as they faced the world and Tyla also building herself back getting to the position of the top chef once again. The story is about betrayal, revenge and above all true love./1/103308/coverorgin.jpg?v=886f2775c2256b29154d6a0f55283aff&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Age is just a number
MATURE CONTENT!! FOR 18+ ONLY " What the fuck did you call that reason again?" he asked coldly, making me wonder where his gentleness had gone! " I... I'm five years older than you, Kelvin, and being in a relationship with you..." " Bullshit!" he snapped and suddenly grabbed my neck roughly. My eyes widened. " What are you doing, Kelvin! I'm your teacher..." " You didn't think about that when you let me kiss and finger your pussy huh? You even screamed my name like your lord" then he chuckled. "Look, you can't even free yourself from my grip." Then he effortlessly pulled me closer and leaned toward my ear. " I will make you beg for my love, Lisa. You will learn the hard way that the age gap you valued between us is just a number. You will have nowhere to go but my side, unless you travel off this planet, Lisa. I've already claimed you, leaving you with no choice... now get out," he said calmly, yet very dangerous. I quickly grabbed my bag and escaped from the room! How did I even get myself into this situation? I suddenly felt Kelvin was more dangerous than Timothy, my ex-husband!! Not only am I older than Kelvin! I'm also his homeroom teacher, for goodness sake!! His parents intentionally avoided young teachers and trusted me with their son because I'm older! Now look who is dating him!! ..... Ever since Lisa resigned from being his teacher, her life has turned upside down!/1/111699/coverorgin.jpg?v=3d7f1343a1ce62403723d8a75f5df05a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
SWEET REVENGE (He Betrayed Me, Now He Must Pay )
"Stop this God forsaken wedding!!" I boom, my voice resonating through the halls of the church. Murmurs fill the air as eyes turn to me, dressed in nothing but rags. My grip tightens on the bat in my right hand. How dare they? How dare he? My eyes burn as I match forward, my body trembling with rage. "Clara, what–" His words are barely out before I send my hand forward, swinging the bat at him. Thick red blood spurts out as screams fill the air. ~~~~~ Clara Anthony thought it was love when she took the fall for a theft her husband committed just a few weeks after she gave birth. Thought she was doing the right thing for him, for them, but she was wrong because on the day she came out three years later, she found out he was getting married to her best friend of ten years. Her whole world shatters as she watches her best friend take her life, her husband, and her daughter. Left with nothing but pain and a deep ache for revenge. She teams up with the one person she swore never to look at again, the one person everyone thought was dead. Spencer Anthony, twin to her husband and her first love, the same man who left her without a word. Now he is back from the dead, not as the same man she once knew, but a cold, heartless mafia man who wants nothing but destruction. As Spencer offers her a chance to reclaim her life and daughter. Filled with nothing but hate, she takes up the offer, determined to make everyone pay. But what she didn't know when going close to Spencer was that when dining with the devil, you use a long spoon./1/119273/coverorgin.jpg?v=8d722f917257edd761b80919cb907beb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Unwanted Wife Is A Genius
On the night of her birthday, Chloe's billionaire husband, Griffin, dragged her out of bed. He didn't take her to celebrate. Instead, he forced her into a sterile clinic, pinning her to a chair to draw her blood for Jaida—the fragile woman he truly cared for. While Chloe almost fainted from the blood loss, Griffin answered Jaida's call with gentle concern and abandoned Chloe at the clinic. When she finally stumbled home in the freezing night, Jaida intentionally faked a fall in the hallway. Without asking a single question, Griffin violently shoved Chloe against the staircase. Knowing she had a severe allergy to organ meats, he forced her to sit at the table and served her a plate of bloody, raw liver. "You will sit down, and you will eat every last piece of that liver. Now." He then had his assistant toss her a cheap, generic scarf as an afterthought birthday gift, before carrying Jaida away. For three years, Chloe had endured every humiliation, hoping to eventually warm his cold heart. She didn't understand why her absolute devotion only earned his brutal contempt, while Jaida's pathetic lies won his unconditional protection. Staring at her pale, hollow reflection in the mirror, the last flicker of hope in her chest finally died. She didn't cry or argue anymore. She simply left a signed divorce agreement and her diamond ring on his desk, and vanished without a trace. Five years later, she returned to the city not as his obedient wife, but as an untouchable Hollywood powerhouse, with two genius twins by her side./0/20321/coverorgin.jpg?v=9309bb27898f7d345f260b232acb75cf&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Bound Series
Sam had always wanted to mend the relationship between her and her half-brother. So she did everything to secretly take care of him. She's even contented into watching him from afar. But what if one day, she goes out of her bathroom and she's the whole member of VOELEVARD, her brother's group, gawking at her as she wears a huge shirt after taking a bath? Can she handle staying with them in the same house? Moreover, can she handle the oldest of the members when even after starting on the wrong foot, she then found herself falling for that guy... Their story, bounded by a series of love and hate, entangling the life of their friends and family. Will they all have a happy ending? Or is this a phase life wanted them to face before they can meet their true love?/0/79728/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106193105&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Wedding, Her Secret Grave
I lived in a gilded cage, Liam Donovan's opulent penthouse, a testament to his success and my inescapable prison. My real life, a fierce purpose to find justice for my mother, burned deep within me, a silent ember waiting to ignite. But tonight, his return, and the sickly sweet voice of Sarah Chen, echoed through the vast space like a calculated torment. He called it marriage. I called it revenge. He brought women home, but Sarah became a constant fixture, his confidante. He paraded her, commanded me to serve them champagne, and paid me for "services rendered"—a crude hundred-dollar bill for my "trouble." Each interaction was a fresh humiliation, yet my practiced coldness, my emotionless facade, only seemed to fuel his blistering rage and Sarah's smug triumph. He saw me as a mercenary, a heartless woman who abandoned him for money. He never knew I'd secretly funneled my entire inheritance to save his failing company, anonymously donated bone marrow to save his life when he was desperately ill, or trekked alone through a blizzard to rescue him from a crashed car. Every truth, every selfless act, was twisted into a lie by Sarah, perfectly weaponized against me in his eyes. How could he be so utterly blind? How could my deep sacrifices, my desperate, enduring love, be warped into such consuming hatred? The agonizing injustice was a constant ache, a wound that never healed. I bore his cruelty silently, believing it was the only way to shield him from an unseen enemy. But the torment became unbearable, unsustainable. So I tore out my own heart, performing the ultimate act to protect him: I faked my own death. I erased Maya Rodriguez from existence, hoping he could finally be safe and truly free. But freedom, I learned, comes with a brutal price, and the path he walks now, fueled by his grief and her lies, is more dangerous than ever./0/89651/coverorgin.jpg?v=8e96722d336c21fa87684d4dc048da92&imageMogr2/format/webp)
BETRAYED,I MARRIED HIS BROTHER
Eliara gave seven years of her life to Alexander Lancaster, believing they would get married. But everything falls apart when she sees a viral photo,Alexander in the arms of another woman. And not just any woman,Serena. The long-lost daughter of Eliara's adoptive parents Heartbroken she confronts him, but he laughs in her face, certain she will never leave him. At a grand banquet meant to celebrate Serena's return, Eliara becomes the target of cruel whispers and humiliation. Just as she is about to break, Jasail Lancaster-Alexander's older brother steps in and makes a shocking offer. "Marry me, and be his sister-in-law." One moment, she is the abandoned fiancée. The next, she is the wife of the most powerful man in the Lancaster family.But things are not as simple as they seem. Alexander refuses to let her go. Serena wants to ruin her. And Jasail? He has secrets of his own. Then Eliara discovers something that changes everything.She thought everything was lost.But what if this is just the beginning?"If she could decide her fate,what would it be? "Dive into a world of romance, betrayal, revenge and forgiveness where Eliara from rejection to redemption will leave you "breathless." Billionaire Romance☑ Betrayal☑ suspense☑ weak to strong Eliara☑/1/119252/coverorgin.jpg?v=e796bd0428ea30ea874e075b1c95b72e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Pregnant With The Ruthless Billionaire's Heir
Eleanora Sinclair thought she was just attending another high-society gala. But when her sister Chloe handed her a glass of champagne, everything changed. Minutes later, a terrifying heat hijacked her body. She realized she had been drugged with a powerful aphrodisiac and locked in a hotel room with a predatory Hollywood director. Her own mother and sister had set her up to be traded like a piece of meat. She fought the director off with broken glass and escaped into the suite of a powerful stranger, Julian Montgomery. He protected her, but the contact-based drug infected him too. Before they surrendered to the heat, he made a solemn vow to marry her and take full responsibility. But when Eleanora woke up alone, her sister and mother broke into the suite, dragging her away in nothing but a bedsheet. "He played you, and you fell for it," Chloe mocked, slapping her across the face. They locked Eleanora in a boarded-up room, threatening to pull the plug on her grandmother's life support if she didn't marry a sadistic, murderous old billionaire to save their bankrupt company. For 52 days in captivity, Eleanora lived in a silent hell. She was utterly abandoned, sold by her own blood. She couldn't understand how her family could be so purely evil, and her heart shattered wondering if Julian's promise was truly just a cruel lie. Until a severe bout of nausea forced her captors to take her to a private VIP clinic. The exam room door clicked shut, and the doctor holding her seven-week positive pregnancy test turned around—it was Julian, and his eyes burned with a terrifying fury./0/91813/coverorgin.jpg?v=c9fb073772fc2853419e707bc17c42a2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
She Married Another Guy After her Fiancé Postpone their Wedding
Three days before the wedding, Eliana discovered that her boyfriend of three years had been secretly planning a wedding with his childhood sweetheart. "Erin has been diagnosed with Alzheimer's. Her greatest wish is to be my wife while she can still remember. We'll cancel our wedding. Once she forgets me completely, I'll come back and marry you." Upon learning the truth, Eliana remained composed, refusing to shed tears or cause a commotion. She dialed a number she hadn't contacted in three years. "Brother, I agree to the arranged marriage with the Barton family, to wed that emotionally distant heir. In three days, make sure he appear in the wedding."/0/25204/coverorgin.jpg?v=4c089405e349d3c2f43e4893853f0263&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Beloved Substitute
"One rainy night: Morris Shaw was chased and killed, accidentally hit Aria Rice, so, Aria took him home, escaped the robbery. Seeing him covered in blood, she thought he was a murderer, so she avoided him after that. MK Multinational Group: Without wealthy-family background, Aria was often bullied by her colleagues as an intern. On that day, the president came to inspect the company and all Aria’s colleagues dressed up beautifully in order to attract the president. Only she went to buy an ice cream and ran into the president when she came back. Morris: ""it seems that you like ice cream very much."" The murderer? The president? How could he be her boss?"/1/115987/coverorgin.jpg?v=e75e69c9da10c5db99fee72fa8bf1e56&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Married To The Monster Groom
Clara's sister refused to marry the man she was engaged to. People said her fiancé was terrifying to look at. They called him cold-hearted, ruthless... and there were even rumors saying he couldn't love anyone at all. Her mother broke down in front of Clara and begged desperately, "My dear... please help your sister this once. Marry him instead of her. I'm begging you." The whole situation sounded absurd. Even so, she still agreed. Everything changed on the night of the wedding. The man everyone described as a monster turned out to be unbelievably handsome. But the moment his icy eyes landed on her, Clara felt her chest tighten. "You're unbearably ugly," he said. At first, Clara thought he would at least treat her with distant politeness. But instead, she encountered unexpected brutality. He shoved her onto the bed without hesitation, and his voice cut through the silence sharply. "I don't care what your face looks like. Starting today, you belong to me." Clara lifted her head slowly while her heartbeat pounded wildly inside her chest. Even so, she still forced herself to answer calmly, "But you... don't seem impotent at all." Then came the moment he finally removed every disguise. A dark smile slowly appeared on his lips. "So the rumors were wrong after all... But now, there's no escaping your responsibility as my wife."/1/102384/coverorgin.jpg?v=5a63d355ad94f3bb354b211851d740c9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Ruin Me, Gently
Isabelle couldn't stop drinking as the music pounded through the club. She was trying to drown out the image of her best friend, Aurora, who was pregnant with her fiancé's child, on what should have been Isabelle's engagement night. But fate had other plans. When an employee calls in sick, Isabelle volunteers to fill in, unaware she is about to walk straight into the arms of Don Miller-the club's most powerful and dangerous client. He was ruthless, commanding, and known for treating women as playthings. Don doesn't believe in love... until Isabelle. One glance, one reckless touch, and something shifts. She stirs a hunger in him he thought he'd buried forever. And when he learns what broke her, Don makes Isabelle an indecent offer: He promises to mend her shattered heart and destroy everyone who betrayed her-if she surrenders to him completely. Two broken souls. One dark deal. Isabelle is about to learn that submission might just be the sweetest form of revenge. What begins as a dangerous bargain soon spirals into something deeper, darker, and far more intoxicating than either expected. Maybe love isn't always gentle. Sometimes it's an obsession. Sometimes it's surrender. And sometimes... it's the most exquisite kind of ruin./0/79748/coverorgin.jpg?v=d22e6336bba9febf3a3f702f8b3f335a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Saint and The Monster: A Husband's Double Life
I thought I had it all. A brilliant tech genius husband, Ethan Caldwell, a New York penthouse, and a baby on the way. My life felt like a perfect dream. Then Ethan announced a "catastrophic business failure," plunging us into poverty in a cramped Queens apartment. Five years later, working a Gala, I saw him again. A celebrated "miracle benefactor," he presented the very diamond bracelet he'd promised me to Victoria Vanderbilt—the woman he'd secretly always loved. All my sacrifices, Leo's quiet deprivations—they were an elaborate lie. He'd been building an empire for *her*. The betrayal escalated: Ethan demanded Leo be a kidney donor for Victoria's son. Later, Victoria orchestrated a kidnapping, and Ethan, dismissing my desperate pleas, coldly told the abductors to "teach me a lesson" and hung up. How could the man I loved, Leo's father, be such a monstrous, heartless betrayer? His casual disregard for our very lives, his ultimate abandonment during our terror, left me shattered. Was our entire marriage truly just a cruel, convenient sham for him? Watching my son suffer due to his father's depravity, something inside me ignited. Not broken, but fiercely resolved. I would escape his toxic world, protect Leo, and build a real, peaceful life for us, whatever it took. We were leaving. For good./0/85236/coverorgin.jpg?v=1776f6ffc78d7614f40343bc5813dc46&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn: A Love Rewritten
My life was a meticulously crafted blueprint, or so I thought. A successful architect, adored by my community, with a childhood sweetheart, Liam Hayes, by my side. Our marriage was the fairy tale I' d dreamt of, until it shattered with the news of his death. Ten years later, I found him alive, living a picturesque life with my best friend, Sophia Chen. His "death" was a lie, a calculated escape from a life, and a wife, he didn' t want. The final twist? He died saving me in a real car crash, his last words confessing his enduring love for Sophia, not me. I woke up, gasping, the scent of birthday cake and lilies filling the air. I was twenty-two again, on the day I first chose Liam. But not this time. Liam' s betrayal carved a raw wound, his dying words now a command ringing in my ears. This time, I wouldn' t make the same mistake. I chose Ethan Stone, my former rival, a man who consistently challenged me, whose aloofness I\'d once mistaken for disdain. My grandfather looked at me, bewildered, as I rejected the expected. Then, at my birthday party, the public humiliation began. Liam, ever the schemer, beat me to the punch, announcing his love for Sophia first, making it seem like he had rejected me. Sophia, a flawless actress, played the role of the innocent, heartbroken friend. As I stepped forward, the black box in my hand, declaring my choice of Ethan, Sophia lunged at me. Liam, defending her, shoved me. My head hit the marble floor, and the world went dark. But not before I saw a flash of black leather, a furious green gaze, and Ethan running towards me./1/111469/coverorgin.jpg?v=50b7e1bf613f2bbb473ced6b3656851e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's Forsaken Wife
"Zyran, look at me. If you walk out that door with her, you can't come back," Roosevelt pleaded, her hand instinctively covering her stomach. Zyran paused, his hand on the doorknob, while his childhood sweetheart wept softly against his chest. He didn't look back. "She needs me, Roosevelt. You are strong; you can take care of yourself." The door clicked shut, sealing his decision. He didn't notice the blood trickling down Roosevelt's leg, nor did he hear her whisper, Roosevelt had everything a woman could want: beauty, a great reputation as a top interior designer, and a marriage to Zyran, the city's coldest and most elusive billionaire. Though Zyran spoke little and showed hardly any affection, Roosevelt loved him quietly. She believed his hardness was a shield she could one day break through. On the eve of their fourth anniversary, Roosevelt got the miracle she had hoped for: a positive pregnancy test. She dreamed of the moment his icy demeanor would warm into a smile, finally bringing their family together. But before she could share the news, the ghost of Zyran's past returned. A fragile, teary-eyed woman from his youth reappeared, seeking his protection and time. As Zyran's attention shifted, Roosevelt slipped into the background of her own marriage. She thought she could bear the neglect until a life-changing accident forced Zyran to choose between his wife and his past. He made his choice, and by the time the billionaire understood the weight of what he had lost, Roosevelt and the secret she carried was already gone./1/113775/coverorgin.jpg?v=1218e0b8ff0bba1b02b2111ba0147d90&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn Embrace: Taming the Possessive Tycoon
I woke up gasping from a nightmare of flames devouring Chandler Finch's estate, my body wrapped in burning curtains as I died alone. But my eyes opened to silk sheets in his penthouse master bedroom. He was alive beside me, his cedarwood scent real. This was my second chance—I'd been reborn. His phone buzzed: Eugenia Stewart's "emergency." Her security detail reported her refusing meals, unstable. Chandler bolted without a glance, rushing to her side. I signed the brutal cohabitation contract binding me to him, but Temperance had planted birth control pills in the trash—a trap to frame me. Chandler found them, exploded in jealous rage, crushing the pills to dust. "No child unless it's mine," he growled, possessive fire in his eyes. Brett, Eugenia's lapdog, stormed in later, accusing me of manipulation. I fired back: Chandler demanded my womb for his heir. Brett paled, fled to tattle. Then the storm hit—power outage, locked on the terrace in pouring rain, freezing as Eugenia faked an asthma attack on Chandler's line, stealing his focus again. I hung up, huddled with a stray puppy, nearly dying from hypothermia. He'd never believed me before—Eugenia's lies always won, dooming me to isolation and fire. Why did her every whimper trump my screams? How could he be so blind? This time, reborn weeks before the inferno, I wouldn't beg. I'd play his game, shatter Eugenia's web, and make Chandler mine—before the flames returned./1/101927/coverorgin.jpg?v=7ad1b5e76740b32684d81d5fae9ebc76&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn Rich, My Vengeance Rises
My husband, Ethan Vance, made me his trophy wife. My best friend, Susanna Thorne, helped me pick out my wedding dress. Together, they made me a fool. For three years, I was Mrs. Ethan Vance, a decorative silence in his billion-dollar world, living a quiet routine until a forgotten phone charger led me to his office. The low, feminine laugh from behind his door was a gut-punch; inside, I found Ethan and Susanna, my "best friend" and his CMO, tangled on his sofa, his only reaction irritation. My divorce declaration brought immediate scorn and threats. I was fired, my accounts frozen, and publicly smeared as an unstable gold-digger. Even my own family disowned me for my last cent, only for me to be framed for assault and served a restraining order. Broke, injured, and utterly demonized, they believed I was broken, too ashamed to fight. But their audacious betrayal and relentless cruelty only forged a cold, unyielding resolve. Slumped alone, a restraining order in hand, I remembered my hidden journal: a log of Ethan's insider trading secrets. They wanted a monster? I would show them one./0/89877/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106213522&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Negotiator's Cruelest Game
My husband, Harrison Phelps, was the FBI's golden boy, the hero negotiator who never lost his cool. To the world, we were the perfect couple. Then a bank robbery went wrong. The desperate kidnapper grabbed two women as human shields: me, and Harrison's colleague, Brooke. He gave my husband a choice: save one. Through the megaphone, my husband's voice boomed, clear and decisive for the whole world to hear. "Let Brooke Shelton go! She is a national asset!" He rushed to embrace her, shielding her with his body, never once looking back at me. The kidnapper, enraged, turned his gun on me. I saw the flash before the world went black. I woke up in the hospital and the first thing I did was call a lawyer. I wanted a divorce. But he returned from retrieving our marriage certificate with a strange look on his face. "There's a problem, Mrs. Phelps," he said, sliding the document across the table. "According to official records, this was never filed. Legally, you were never married." Six years. Our home, our friends, our life-all built on a lie. It was all for her. He built a perfect, fake life with me just so he could wait for Brooke to come back./0/90457/coverorgin.jpg?v=f2dffb37e7bed6bf7d8921d2de8d4d89&imageMogr2/format/webp)
He Thought I'd Stay: His Mistake
Today was my four-year anniversary with Chace. He told me to wear my white dress for a surprise he had planned. I spent all afternoon getting ready, practicing my "Yes," certain he was finally going to propose. But when I arrived at the hotel ballroom, the banner read, "Congratulations, Chace & Karyn." In front of all their friends and family, he got down on one knee and proposed to his childhood friend, Karyn Warren. He used his mother's heirloom ring—the one he once showed me, saying it was for the woman he would spend his life with. He then introduced me, his girlfriend of four years, as "a very good friend." His new fiancée smiled sweetly and told me their marriage would be an open one, giving me permission to stay on as his mistress. I overheard him telling his friend his real plan: "Karyn is my wife for show, but Ember can be my woman on the side for fun." He thought I would just accept being his toy. He was wrong. I pulled out my phone and texted a number I'd never dared to call before—the executor of my estranged father's will. "I need to claim my inheritance." His reply was instant. "Of course, Ms. Ford. The stipulation is a marriage to me. Are you ready to proceed?" "Yes," I typed back. My life with Chace was over./1/114528/coverorgin.jpg?v=7060f73cb0f331cdc0c8d2c0464c216b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
