Romance Books for Women
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Reborn Heiress: Breaking The Toxic Engagement
Candice Luna thought her marriage to Julius Hansen was a lifeline to save her father's struggling company. She didn't know it was a death sentence until Julius coldly slid divorce papers across his mahogany desk. His true love, Amina Rowe, was nestled in his arms with a triumphant, mocking smile. The "merger" Julius promised had been a brutal, hostile takeover designed to bleed the Luna Group dry from the inside. Bankrupted and utterly broken, Candice's father stepped off the roof of their corporate tower. Meanwhile, Candice was publicly humiliated, stripped of her dignity, and mocked by all of Wall Street as a discarded stepping stone. She died in a car accident, her final moments consumed by an agonizing, feral scream. She hated herself for letting her blind devotion destroy the father who had always believed in her. But when Candice opened her eyes to the harsh fluorescent lights of a hospital room, she realized she wasn't dead. She was twenty-two again. Three years before the wedding. Three years before her father's suicide. When Julius's assistant walked in holding a bouquet of blue roses to discuss the preliminary merger, he expected a docile, desperate heiress. Instead, Candice grabbed a glass of water from the nightstand and flung it directly into his smug face. "Tell Julius Hansen to never, ever send his dogs to my door again." This time, there would be no engagement. This time, the Hansen family would choke on her family's legacy./0/51003/coverorgin.jpg?v=631f42fa3f5e53368a3202f874f02a30&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Mafia King Kissed
"Cheers." My raw friends and I shouted together, we are now at the famous bar. It's Niña's birthday so it was fitting, as I sipped the beer in my glass, I winced because I'm not really used to this, I'm just keeping up with my piste friends. For a long time, I feel dizzy, but I can still drink more. Just a few minutes ago I saw my friends already dancing on the dance floor, I hurriedly went to where they were so we could go home because I was dizzy. I was close to where they were when I felt like I was going to pass out, I closed my eyes completely and let Batman take care of what was going to happen. I just waited for my back to land on the cold floor but I made a mistake because there was an arm that grabbed my waist. I opened my eyes and then I saw a man who looked like a Greek God. He has a pointed nose, perfect jawline, a perfect ash gray eyes that are hypnotizing. And then a red rosy kissable lips as if it was good to kiss. I just felt that I was touching his lips, soft and red. "Do you want to try it?" Asked the Stranger who caught me while smiling and I, like a fool because of the drunkenness, also nodded. I could clearly see the grin of the man in front of me. "Then kiss me baby." He said in a husky voice. Little by little, if my face got closer, I felt like I was going to vomit, so I vomited Stranger raw. "Fuck you woman." He felt as if I would spit on his face. He immediately got me up and hurriedly left, maybe he's going to the rest room, he'll take care of his life as long as I'm already dizzy that's why I went straight to our car outside/0/57492/coverorgin.jpg?v=f5f7f9f683b6a46c805222c9ac983510&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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All Bets Are On
Alexandra, an independent introvert who, since losing her mother and sister consecutively due to illness, struggles to trust and rely on other people. That is until she met Jacob. Her cousin’s new tenants. With his etiquette and empathy, he sure gave her a lasting impression. But the insecurity of losing the women of her life is keeping her from relying to anyone. Will this be enough for Alexandra to finally take down her guards and open up?/1/115244/coverorgin.jpg?v=95db0fb4774718ad620ca03502329a3a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Jilted Wife's Spectacular Billionaire Return
Eleonora held the positive pregnancy test, trembling with fragile hope as she told her husband they were having a baby. Instead of embracing her, Butler slapped the plastic stick away, his eyes cold and dead. "You cheating whore," he spat, throwing a stack of papers at her face. He didn't listen to her desperate pleas. He ordered his bodyguards to drag her out of their penthouse and lock her in a private hospital room. Trapped and terrified, Eleonora watched in horror as Butler's mistress walked in with a wicked smile. The mistress shoved a medical consent form, signed with Butler's unmistakable handwriting, right in front of Eleonora's face. "This isn't just an abortion," the mistress sneered. "It's a full hysterectomy. You'll never have a child again." Eleonora's heart shattered into pieces. She couldn't understand how the man she loved could be so cruel, willing to kill their unborn baby and mutilate her body over a fabricated lie. Driven by pure maternal terror, she smeared her blood on the forged papers, set the hospital room on fire, and let the world believe she had burned to ashes. Five years later, Eleonora returned to New York with her young son. She was no longer the weak, broken girl who begged for mercy. Walking into the Holloway Group boardroom in a flawless Dior suit, she slammed a legal document onto Butler's desk. She was still his legal wife, and she was here to dismantle his empire piece by piece./0/51652/coverorgin.jpg?v=826938fa2d6147a359ff89b8580da6c0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Yesterday's Loved
"I can't stay still, walking back and forth. If only someone was with me now, I know their eyes would hurt watching me. I've been waiting for him since earlier, but he took so long to come. Feeling tired, I sat on the couch, but I stood up immediately as the front door opened, and he walked in. He's finally home. "Where have you been?" I asked my husband as he arrived late. Yes, I've been waiting for him. It's already 2:03 in the morning, and he just decided to come home now. Nothing new in his actions. I even get home earlier than him – from work, while he comes from his school. No emotion showed on his face, and he just continued walking without responding to me. "Lazel Hyrroz," I sternly uttered his name. I followed him into his room. He unbuttoned his uniform after casually dropping his backpack on the bed. "I'm tired. Don't bother me now," he said coldly, avoiding eye contact. "That's why I'm asking why you're only coming home now and where you've been at this hour," I questioned him firmly. He took off his white polo, leaving only his undershirt. "You know? You have a lot of roles in my life," he sarcastically remarked, facing me. His face remained emotionless, and the way he looked at me seemed indifferent. "You're not just a mother, sister, or brother. Now, your role is a strict father who waited for his son who didn't come home last night but decided to show up now," he added, grinning. "You've grown up, Lazel Hyrroz. Even if you're no longer under your parents' care, remember that there's still someone who cares about you," I stated. "You? Do you care about me? I'm just your husband on paper, and I never asked you to worry about me. I told you from the beginning not to interfere, and I'll do the same to you," he said sternly. That's just how he is – hard-hearted and indifferent to me or my feelings. "Lazel Hyrroz..." "If you have nothing else to say, leave, Lola," he insultingly called me Lola this time. I sighed, acknowledging his disrespectful behavior. I turned away as he removed his white undershirt. "You've seen my body. So, why are you still avoiding me? I know you liked what we did last night, didn't you? You took advantage of me while I was drunk," he insinuated, and those words felt like a slap. My chest tightened violently. "Before you sleep, take a bath or wash your body. If you haven't eaten, just heat the food that I cooked earlier," I said, hearing his mocking laugh and the creaking of the bed as a sign that he sat down. "Yes, Manang," he said mockingly, using another insult this time. I closed his room door gently, pausing for a moment before leaning against it. Tears threatened to spill, weighing heavily on my chest. Is this the reason he came home so late? Because in over a year, something happened between us only once? We were both drunk, and I can't remember anything about that night. I questioned myself. How long will we be like this, Lazel Hyrroz? *** When I wake up every morning, my uniform is neatly prepared on the sofa bed, and my black shoes are polished. In the kitchen, there's food ready, with a sticky note on the fridge. I took it and read the neat handwriting. Despite that, I still dislike it. "Don't forget to eat your breakfast before you go to school, Lazel Hyrroz." -Calysta After reading it, I crumpled the paper and threw it in the trash bin. I opened the fridge, grabbed a cold water bottle, and finished its contents. I glanced at the prepared breakfast on the table, but as usual, I left it untouched. I entered the university with an empty stomach, but it's okay; Hanemira usually shares her food with me. That's where I usually have my breakfast. "You didn't have breakfast again, huh?" I just smiled at her question and slowly smiled. Simultaneously, she held my hand, handing me a spoon. She also had my lunch box. "I still cooked it." Her cooking wasn't the best, but I appreciated it because she's the girl I like. *** When I got home, I expected to find her in the living room, busy with her laptop, drinking coffee. "You didn't eat your breakfast again. You didn't even touch them," she greeted me. I raised the corner of my lips. I've memorized those words since she always says them to me. "Who told you to cook my breakfast?" I asked, hearing her sigh again. Honestly, I don't feel anything for her. I don't like her, and I will never love a woman ten years older than me. We only got married because she's wealthier than my family, and our company needed her. That's the only reason I endure living in this cramped house. That's what I feel. I ignored her and went upstairs, but before that, I stopped to ask her about this. "For you, what is love?" She furrowed her brows, confused by my question. "Why are you asking me that?" she asked back. "I just want to know your opinion. What does love mean to you?" I asked, genuinely interested in her perspective on love. "Love ruins a person's life." I raised an eyebrow at her statement. How does it r/0/80528/coverorgin.jpg?v=4cd7b7baadd0984b7a00188829ad9d52&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Unwanted Wife's True Colors
For five years, Emily Carter lived as Mrs. Alexander Sterling, a silent accessory in his Manhattan penthouse, with her dreams of screenwriting suppressed. Her contractual marriage was finally set to end, promising her long-awaited freedom. However, on the very last day, Alexander delivered a shocking demand: he expected her to stay on as a "life consultant," training his new fiancée, Sophia, to be his perfect wife. This profound humiliation was amplified as he tore up their signed marriage termination agreement, arrogantly declaring he decided when their arrangement was truly over. Emily fled that night, but Alexander unleashed private investigators to find her, while Sophia launched a vicious public smear campaign, labeling her a vindictive ex. This orchestrated narrative threatened to derail Emily's burgeoning screenwriting career, as studios began to reconsider her project due to the mounting negative publicity. The searing injustice of being demonized and silenced, despite seeking only freedom, ignited a furious resolve within her. Realizing the only path forward was to fight back, Emily decided to expose Alexander and Sophia's duplicity by revealing their own private words and true intentions to the world./0/58790/coverorgin.jpg?v=a379b9c0f49b681ec951c8fa4e313491&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Heart's Tie
Lisa was a hardworking and honest girl working as a waitress in a famous restaurant. She met a customer who couldn't pay for his bills. Feeling sorry for him, she paid his bills, little did she know he was a billionaire. Williams was moved when Lisa covered her bills for her. He couldn't believe that such a good-natured girl still existed; this piqued his interest, making him want to know her more./0/87666/coverorgin.jpg?v=dae419c172805589798ec4e9d655eea2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Twin, His Obsession
The air in Demian Oliver' s apartment was thick and hot, our bodies slick with sweat. This was it, the secret celebration of our graduation, the moment I had waited for. Then, in the peak of his passion, he whispered a name: "Finley." Not my name. My name is Finley Brooks. Finley is my younger twin sister. My whole body went cold. I found his phone, and a group chat called "The Conquest" revealed a picture of me sleeping in his bed, my back exposed. Messages confirmed my worst fears: "Consider this a warm-up. Gotta get familiar with the family before I go for the main prize." Two years of secret dates, stolen kisses, and whispered promises were all a lie. I was just a conquest, an appetizer for my own sister. The humiliation continued at the graduation party. My sister, Finley, publicly exposed the hickeys Demian had left on my neck, mocking me. Demian, the man I thought loved me, stood by and watched, his expression unreadable. Later, during a game of Truth or Dare, he publicly disowned me, forcing me to drink an entire bottle of vodka. I didn't understand. Why was I always the target? Why did my own family, and the man I loved, choose to humiliate me so cruelly? That night, I received an email: early admission to Crestwood Institute for Advanced Research, a secluded university thousands of miles away. It was my chance to escape, to become a ghost./0/94155/coverorgin.jpg?v=28a1488334e558e92aa8ea31d788cc19&imageMogr2/format/webp)
I kept his secret behind bars;He left me behind
Sophia Kingston went to prison for a crime she didn't commit, protecting the boy she loved. She thought her wealthy father would save her. Instead she lost her freedom, her child and her future. Years later Lucas Monroe had everything - a law degree, a beautiful wife, a child. His wife Isabelle seemed perfect, but she didn't know Sophia was her lost twin. As Sophia clawed her way out of prison and asylum, she planned revenge. She didn't know she was hunting her own sister. When all three meet again, love, betrayal and blood ties will collide in a truth that shatters every promise./0/56519/coverorgin.jpg?v=573b9bf77072170bc83dd9e7c0faf8db&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The servant savior of the Cursed Alpha King's
"Fate is like a river that twists and turns, plunging the top to the bottom, and the bottom to the top.Trend carefully in your past for in the future you might meet your past. And it swallows you alive." Five years ago, a terrible curse was laid upon the triplet alpha kings of Goldcrest after they raided and slaughtered innocent members of a rouge village in pursuit of the lost crown of king of alpha kings. The curse condemned them to never see the light of day again, until the crown of king of alpha kings finds it's true heir. Five years later, their foretold savior, Ella, is a human servant who has lived her whole life unaware that she is the true heir to the crown of king of alpha kings. She alone possesses the power to break the terrible curse laid upon the triplet alpha kings of Goldcrest. Her mistress, Princess Hellen, is a wicked daughter of a renowned sorceress who believes that she can lift the curse of the mighty triplet kings with the powers of her magic. So what happens when she learns that her own lowly servant is the sole heir of the crown of King Of Alpha Kings and the curse of the kings can only be lifted through her? The mystery of Ella's life is about to get even more complex as all the three kings, the very people that caused the death of her father, turn out to be her fated mates.They are however unaware of her ability to lift their curse and cannot accept a wretched servant as their mate./0/21803/coverorgin.jpg?v=8cc4bd2da32f9f3bea9d13bff48cef9f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Self-Love
Joanna Gore Alex is a teenager who was sent to a boarding school away from home which unknown to her was as per a doctor's instruction to prevent another memory loss as it did due to an accident that occurred in her early years. What would happen now when she is back in her hometown and enrolled at the local high school? Live Joanna's life for a bit and experience mystery, friendship, high school drama, a mystery guy, and most of all love/0/22452/coverorgin.jpg?v=3d3beb0b38de699a29ae805abc100d7e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
False Bestfriends
They are BESTFRIENDS. Not childhood best friends. They met when she was 12 and he, 13 and they had stuck close to each other since then. Joan, that was her name and her best friend, King. Now she was 17, he, 18 and it seemed like everything stood against their five year friendship; Joan's mother's dislike for King, the long distance from King's home to Joan's, their separate schooling and the fact that King was basically non-existent. And then even more bigger obstructions come into play. Koty, the handsome football jock that is u relentless in his effort to make Joan his; Joan's unknown father and King, the new feelings he had started developing for his best friend. They have to struggle to keep their best friendship blooming despite all their problems but the tempests are too strong; the storm, too overwhelming and then the final test... Who will betray who?.../0/44839/coverorgin.jpg?v=4d46ca5cc81ded20abcf437283c9fb2f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Forced to Marry the Mafia Don
Amelie Pearce, born into one of the prominent crime families in Chicago, is a princess of the mafia renowned for her physical attractiveness. However, what many perceive as a blessing becomes her downfall when she is compelled to marry Gio Merante, in order to establish peace between two mafia dynasties. Gio is the prospective head of the Merante Cartel within the New York Famiglia, a man infamous for his brutal nature and for strangling his cousin with his bare hands. Millie is filled with terror at the prospect of marrying such a monster. Despite being one of the most desirable bachelors in New York due to his good looks, wealth, and charismatic but predatory demeanor, Millie understands that Gio's bad boy persona is more than just an act. Behind Gio's captivating gray eyes and arrogant smile lie bloodshed and death. In her world, an attractive exterior often conceals a hidden monster—one capable of both killing and kissing with equal ease. However, escaping from the arranged union, let alone a man like Gio, is impossible. He would pursue her to the ends of the earth. Millie's only hope of survival in a marriage with Gio is to win his affection and gradually find her way into his heart—despite rumors that suggest Gio possesses no heart at all. A beautiful mafia princess given to a monstrous man. Even monsters harbor a heart. She fully intends to find her place within it./0/19532/coverorgin.jpg?v=cf0be49608867d9a3e0386bdf7bd70a1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Instant Family
Liam Grant the owner of Grant's Corporation recognized Mariah Hunter in the elevator in his business. A one nightstand that he had almost four years prior. There was something that was new about her that he quickly realized. She had a child with her. He found out that the son was hers and she worked in the building that he owned and run his headquarters. He decided to go down to the building's child care center that he placed for the employees that worked within the building. Ethan Hunter looked like Liam and was the age that would match to the time that Mariah and Liam had their one night stand on. A fire breaks out that made him to confront Mariah. He realized that he had an Instant Family and wanted to be in Ethan's life and try to see where Liam and Mariah's connection can go. Liam will go through many challenges as he steps into his father role as for Ethan has autism and is has a high IQ for a three year old./0/32510/coverorgin.jpg?v=92be03280097f89d9cde836db3599e14&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Dominant Billionaire's Woman
Four years ago, Annabelle got framed by her cruel stepmother and sisters. As a result of that, her father sent her out of the house. She flew out of City L after working as a waitress for some months. Life took a toll on her, but she survive with hardwork, and determination. Years later, she returned to City L, and started a furniture company with her identity hidden. Six months into the business, she reveal herself as the CEO of the furniture company. A week after she was interviewed by the paparazzi, she encountered a crisis. The worst of all came when she agreed to be business partner with the renowned and cold-hearted son of Salvador (Christian Salvador) Will she be able to fight what's yet to come? What if Annabelle agree to be his business partner, and he wants more, will the devil allow him have her? Let's find out Picture/ book cover not mine, credit to the rightful owner./0/58466/coverorgin.jpg?v=5facec12a367f0c33fbe0b1e403cb35c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Counterattack Of The Vengeful Goddess
This summer, the temperature suddenly rose, and my sister-in-law suggested that the whole family go to Prastin for diving to escape the heat. I suddenly realized that the climate in Prastin this year was different from previous years, so I suggested staying for a few days and then going home. As a result, my sister-in-law angrily scolded me, saying, "Prastin is a summer resort. I don't know if you can shut up, you country bumpkin. In another month, the weather will get cooler. If we don't stay for a month, I won't go home." My mother strongly agreed on the side. After landing, they were ripped off at a seafood market by a shady business and held at knifepoint by thugs to pay a high bill, forcing me to give them money. Later, the Earth's magnetic field became chaotic, and the cool sea breeze turned into a scorching heat wave, turning the summer resort into a hell on earth. The airport stopped flights due to the high temperatures, and our family was trapped in a guesthouse. Despite the government's high-temperature warning, my sister-in-law insisted on going diving to cool off. As a result, in the extreme heat, a sudden high tide trapped her. In a critical moment, my brother pushed me into the water, and my sister-in-law grabbed my hair, using my head as a support, and was successfully rescued. However, I was swept into the seabed by scalding hot seawater and drowned. A rescuer who was salvaging my body also tragically died. Faced with the blame from those around her, my mother said, "It's all my daughter's fault for not listening and insisting on going diving. If she couldn't be saved, it's her own fault." After this incident, they finally realized the dangers of high temperatures. The three of them stayed in the guesthouse, worked together to endure the high temperatures, and finally received government rescue. When I opened my eyes again, I was back to when my sister-in-law suggested going to Prastin to escape the heat./0/80853/coverorgin.jpg?v=5a42058535eeba68d264b95573c139c0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Wife Who Buried Me Alive
My life with Chloe, my college sweetheart and co-founder of our booming tech startup, was everything I’d ever wanted, especially since we were trying for a baby. Then, my urologist delivered a devastating blow: "Ethan, your sperm count is extremely low," only for Chloe to confess hours later, "I'm pregnant," and then, quietly, "It was Liam." I swallowed the betrayal, vowing to fix our broken marriage, but six months later, at the fertility clinic, I found her glowing and very pregnant, openly embracing Liam, claiming "responsibility" to him and the baby as I stood there numb. I tried to divorce her, sparking a public shaming where she declared me "broken," an anniversary dinner where her new lover faked injury, and then a violent attack where she kicked me, causing internal bleeding, before locking me in a dark, claustrophobic basement to die. Lying on the verge of death, bleeding out in the pitch black, I couldn't comprehend how the woman I loved could unleash such calculated cruelty, turning me from a loving husband into a discarded, dying inconvenience, just as the ultimate irony, my "infertility" diagnosis, seemed to seal my fate. But just as consciousness faded, a powerful childhood friend swooped in and saved me, and a miraculous truth emerged: my sperm count was, in fact, perfectly normal. Reborn from literal ashes, armed with this crushing revelation and a fierce new determination, I knew that when Chloe inevitably tried to sabotage my fresh start, she'd finally face the consequences for everything she'd taken from me, and what she'd truly lost./0/17910/coverorgin.jpg?v=6c4dfa391fae730ca29c84009a5c677f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Mafia Lies
Marco Garcia, strived hard to be a CEO of a Million dollar Construction Company. His roots were hidden from him by his parents. He never expected to inherit anything in his life especially from his family. His life was perfect until that fateful day when everything he knew turned out to be a lie./0/53275/coverorgin.jpg?v=5a309181c8365d64f594aa3d34dd3830&imageMogr2/format/webp)
