Romance Books for Women
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Redeemed by the billionaire
Sophie Burnett returns to her family after three years of heartbreak and betrayal, determined to rebuild her shattered life. Once a beloved daughter and socialite, Sophie sacrificed it all for love, only to be abandoned by the man she trusted. Now, Sophie is back-not just to reclaim her life, but to exact calculated revenge on Ethan Crawford and Belinda, the people who destroyed her. With the help of Alexander Beaumont, her former betrothed and a powerful billionaire with his own hidden scars, Sophie sets out to expose their secrets and watch them fall from grace. But as the lines between justice and vengeance blur, Sophie must confront her own vulnerabilities and decide if revenge is worth losing her chance at love and redemption. Can she overcome the shadows of her past, or will her quest for retribution consume her? "Redeemed by the Billionaire" is a gripping billionaire romance filled with passion, betrayal, and second chances, where love and revenge collide in the most unexpected ways./0/18806/coverorgin.jpg?v=20250117150649&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Evil CEO: No Self Control In Love
A contract was thrown in front of Seraphina, and then a cold voice came. "Sign it, and I will help you take back the company." The words 'Contractual Lover' hurt her eyes. However, it was true that only in this way would the omnipotent Ronan help her. Having no other choice, she signed the contract. Although he felt sorry for her deep inside, this was the only way he could figure out to get her in his arms./0/84666/coverorgin.jpg?v=df2847f86fc7596b4cb03d862491fd11&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My billionaire driver
He was just a driver. Until he became everything she was never allowed to want. After a scandalous night out, Ariana Westbrook's world spins out of control. As the only daughter of a powerful billionaire, she's used to luxury - not lockdown. Her father responds the only way he knows how: by hiring a full-time driver to monitor her every move. But Liam Blake is not just a driver. He's charming, mysterious... and hiding a life worth billions. As Ariana fights against the cage her life has become, she starts falling - not just for freedom, but for the man who was never supposed to matter. And when long-buried secrets come to light, she'll question everything: her family, her identity, and the man who may have betrayed her in more ways than one. She was never meant to know the truth. He was never meant to fall for her. But some collisions are impossible to avoid./0/47434/coverorgin.jpg?v=dac7bfc47e19eb87dae095b4d01a12e6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Tale Of Dark Lust
"If you will not let me go then I will free myself from this painful life. If leaving the palace is not an option then there is always an option of death and I have chosen it". - Isabelle "Till now you have seen my love but now you will see the wrath of King Eric Leonor. I tried to be good to you but I think you will not understand the importance of my love without going through suffering and pain". – King Eric Leonor Let's dive into the journey of a merciless, cruel king and a common village girl. This is the tale of a ruthless tyrant, Eric Leonor, and his obsession which brought a drastic change in the life of the one whom he loves. Eric has fallen in love with Isabelle. She has become his desire and his need. What will happen to Isabelle who has caught the king's eye? She is not only the king's obsession but a slave in his harem too. She is vulnerable in front of the king and is forced to submit. Eric only desires Isabelle and Isabelle only wants freedom. Now will Isabelle ever accept Eric's love or will she escape from the king's palace?/0/25220/coverorgin.jpg?v=0fa972587b636537dc8c2b2733971e91&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Mistress
"Using her youth, charm and beauty; twenty-one-year-old Yolanda's insatiable greed for a luxurious life knows no bounds as she will stop at nothing to lure rich men, young or old to pay for the lifestyle she desires. BOOK TWO Years have passed since Yolanda abandoned her daughter at the doorsteps of her former lover Gershom. In her own father's house, Luthanda has no voice of her own. She has to face her father's indifference, stepmothers hatred and siblings resentment. Across the Zambezi, uncaring for the daughter she left behind, Yolanda lives the best days of her life. Their paths meet again but it will be a cold day in hell before the greedy and cunning gold digger can ever acknowledge her as her child."/0/68866/coverorgin.jpg?v=de91a15a3bf71c41c3bee048432493a3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Falling for the dragon: Her Obsession with my manhood
From crazily chasing behind her crush, who rejected her, she found herself falling for her contracted husband, who was arrogant. "Am I not looking attractive?" Abby asked, pulling his face closer to her by the collar. "A lot!" Steven mumbled. "What about my attitude? Is it bothering you?" "No!" Steven said. Actually, it did at first. "Will you oppose if I say I want to get pleasured by you?" Steven shocked. His heartbeat, which had been throbbed all the while, now stopped for a second. Abby is now seeking his touch, but when she has no choice but to choose him as her contract husband, she soulfully hates his arrogance. Just jump into the story to know how she falls for him despite having personal hate towards him and also how his arrogance turned into softness for her./0/89985/coverorgin.jpg?v=44d70573ff18f449298d83e975ecdc0e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Betrayed Wife, Burning Revenge
My husband, Craig, got the promotion. After three long years stuck in a small town, we were finally going home to corporate headquarters. But when I went to file our joint relocation paperwork, the HR administrator gave me a pitying look. Craig, she explained, had already filed a single-person relocation, listing a different spouse: his high-school sweetheart, Chanel Murphy. A single, numb phone call to the county clerk's office revealed the devastating truth. I had signed my own divorce papers two months ago, tricked by Craig, who claimed they were investment documents. He had remarried the very next day. He used my talent as a top software architect to secure his promotion, all while orchestrating this cruel deception. I had sacrificed my own career opportunities for our future, a future he was already building with someone else. The pain was suffocating, but then rage burned through my grief. I picked up my phone, my fingers steady. I called Elek Preston, the VP of Engineering, the man who had offered me a lead role on a high-stakes project. "Is the offer still open?" I asked, my voice clear and hard./0/20527/coverorgin.jpg?v=6efc624a1d6c5dd2d5380489e2603369&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Romance Impossible
"Do you take this beautiful maiden before you as your lawfully wedded wife, the one you will cherish till you breathe your last? "asked the marriage official. "Yes, I..." The groom was unable to finish his reply when the whole place shook and a scary-looking woman appeared not far from the soon to wed couple. "I do not agree to this marriage," the lady said and then raised her hands to the roof and shot 4 beams of light. The whole place began to shake and guests ran away for their life. How did it come to this situation? Why is there an objection to this marriage? Find out in this interesting mystery thriller romance story that will keep you glued to your seat. The cover isn't mine. All credits to the artist. Your comments, tips and reviews are appreciated./0/81381/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106195502&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Undeniable Dead
For three years, I’d been a silent, unseen presence, a ghost tethered to the man who ruined my life: Rick Thompson. Today, his opulent Manhattan penthouse boomed with a lavish birthday party for his new fiancée, a celebration that should have been my own. Amidst the champagne and laughter, Rick casually remembered me, his ex, telling his assistant to send me leftover food at the "wellness clinic" he’d sent me to. Moments later, the assistant returned, pale-faced, revealing the horrifying truth: I had died almost three years ago, and the critical funds Rick set aside for my care had never arrived. Rick dismissed it as a crude trick, but his call to my family confirmed my heartbroken mother’s worst fears. Enraged, he stormed into our humble West Virginia home, confronting my crippled brother and grieving mother, smashing my memorial photo. His new fiancée, Tiffany, fueled his delusion, suggesting I was alive and hiding. He then ordered his men to dig up my grave in the old church cemetery. I, a helpless ghost, watched in silent horror as my desecrated coffin revealed my skeletal remains—undeniable proof of my death. The brutal sight, coupled with the crushing realization of his colossal mistake, triggered a massive stroke in my already fragile mother, claiming her life right there at my graveside. Rick, finally comprehending the monstrous scope of his folly, collapsed in agony, consumed by guilt. With newfound, chilling resolve, Rick turned his immense resources, not to create, but to destroy, vowing to meticulously unravel every lie that led to my family's ruin and embark on a relentless path of vengeance against the true architect of our tragedy./0/91393/coverorgin.jpg?v=a42132d9c580de1efb148348d80f2572&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Ashes of Ambition
When Caiden Fowler had only seven days left to live, he begged Alexandra Clayton to give him a chance to make up for his regrets. "Alexandra, the truth is, I've always loved Leyla," he said. "Now, at this point, I don't want to settle anymore. Can you sign the divorce papers and let me be with her?" Yet, he was the one who had abandoned his wife and child, and now he was the one crying for reconciliation./1/115015/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260514105919&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Sin: A Forbidden Erotica Collection
"She's mine tonight, asshole, you had her last week." Zack, taller and broader, with those piercing blue eyes, shoved him back hard. "Fuck off, Zade. Her tight little pussy belongs wrapped around my dick." And then there was Mark, my stepdad, looming in the doorway like a goddamn predator, his arms crossed over his broad chest. "Both of you back the fuck off. I'm the man of the house and that sweet ass is mine to pound whenever I want." ❤️❤️❤️ Dive into this sizzling erotica collection of taboo tropes where forbidden flames erupt in shadows of power and secrecy. Stepfamily sparks fly between a seductive step sis and stepbrothers under one tense roof. Mythical beasts knot with innocent human girls in primal forest trysts. A mafia kingpin claims a pure-hearted nun in a ruthless game of dominance. Captor hunts prey in a thrilling chase of possession. "Dad's Best Friend" awakens cravings in his ally's daughter, shattering loyalty. "Boss x Stripper" ignites when an executive ensnares his hypnotic dancer in high-stakes control. "Professor X Student," where forbidden mentorship spirals into obsessive bonds in lecture halls after dark. "Coach x Cheerleader," rigorous drills turn into steamy locker room rituals after hours. "Priest x Parishioner," sacred confessions unravel into sinful midnight vows. Read if you're ready for some heat./0/56664/coverorgin.jpg?v=467239bd40238a15064a467b674ebc99&imageMogr2/format/webp)
THE WIFE OF A DISGUISED BILLIONAIRE
Trust eludes Blaire, who is forced by her father into a marriage with Brian Craig, one of his domestic staff. She finds out that her husband is nothing that he claims to be, and struggles with the drastic change her life now faces. Learning Brian's identity in the most unusual way, Blair is faced with the big question:What will be her next step? Follow this thrilling story, filled with twists to learn how Blair navigates her life, filled with lies from the very ones who should protect her./0/77783/coverorgin.jpg?v=20250520185923&imageMogr2/format/webp)
THE BILLIONAIRE'S BIRTHDAY GIFT
"What do you think you're doing? Taking custody of my child? Come on, this was the reason behind my marriage to you, Sophia!" said Frank Williams in his cold and domineering voice, piercing his deathly eyes on her as she handed the signed divorce papers to him. Sophia Lorenzo thought she was signing a certificate of marriage on that altar, unknown to her that she was also signing up for a surrogacy and divorce on the same paper and altar. "Let me have my son and be with the woman I love," Frank said when their son clocked a month. "Who is this woman?" Sophia asked because she can't remember hearing of any woman in his life before her. What she doesn't know is that her perfect husband had been married to her best friend for three years before their first date. "Claire and I only needed a breeder; if not, you know I can never settle for less like you, Sophia!" Frank added, shattering Sophia's heart at every spoken word from his mouth. With a smashed and broken heart, Sophia had no option but to walk quietly out of a sweet marriage of two years without her son. Enraged and determined to reclaim her son while she gets her revenge, Sophia's last option was to reunite with her powerful father after two decades of being apart; then, she'll have all the power to deal with anyone to her satisfaction. "I'm sorry, Sophia. My life is nothing without you," Frank cried after years of merciless emotional torture from Sophia. With a smug smile at the remorseful man before her, Sophia flung her long, coily hair and asked, "If tables were turned around, tell me with all sincerity, would you have forgiven me as well, or would you do worse than I've done to you?"/0/21935/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260521151253&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Beat of Lies
Who is he? Why is he walking in my direction? I sighed as he pulled me towards him. My head hit his hard chest. My heart pounded even more as I inhaled and recognized his fragrant smell. Tears welled up in my eyes. My knees weakened that's why I clung to the t-shirt he was wearing. "T-tj?" I whispered between us. I stilled when he buried his face on my neck. He sniffed my neck up to my ear. I became even weaker and clung to his clothes tightly when he repeatedly doing that. His arms quickly wrapped around my waist and pulled me even closer to him. "Why? Why are you laughing with that boy? Why did you let yourself fantasizing him? What makes you fantasizing him? Why? Do you like him?" I stunned. _____________ What would you do, when you are suddenly trapped somewhere or We should say in a hospital? In a hospital that is not ordinary, but in a hospital where many secrets hidden. A BLOOD, In a family say's blood to blood, you are a family or by blood its say's, you are connected to each other. BUT in this story what is the connection of this 15 people who are trapped in the hospital? Are they connected to one another? How about the secret? In this 15 person, one of them know the secret, one of them is the pretender, one of them is the liar, one of them is the key, one of them are the dragger- dragger that brought them in that situation. AND WAIT!!!!! WHAT IF? What if the intruder is one of them?- In this 15 person, find out! But the BIG QUESTION is... Is he a boy? Or Is she a girl? Are you ready to face your fear? Meet this 15 people who are trapped in the hospital and try to find out who is the intruder./0/48060/coverorgin.jpg?v=d120edfc595220e29f599bab7a546f88&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Affair With My Uncle
"Peaches don't hold his hand, he used that for masturbation." I said that made Peaches broke her hold and blushed. Phillip glared at me and looked at Lady whose full attention was still on Kuya Allen. Ouchie twinnie. We didn't take much time in Bega Falls because we still need to climb again, good thing that Peaches and Mona helped us carry our bags while Phillip's carrying me on his back so I wouldn't get tired. Lady on the other hand, keeps on flirting with Kuya Allen whose just too kind to not ignore her. After a long way of climbing, we were back again on the road but this time Phillip was the one driving and we let Kuya Allen rest for a while. Were on our way to our next destination when Peaches' mom called and told her that Kuya Lucas got accident and she needs to get there ASAP, so we rode back to San Francisco instead. It was already nine on the evening when we arrived at home and everyones already asleep. I was wearing my usual pantulog, which is a dolphin shorts and a spaghetti strap shirt and went down to the kitchen to get my milk because I can't sleep. I opened the fridge and took out a box of fresh milk because I'm not into warm milk, then stayed there for a few minutes. I tapped my fingers on the kitchen bar and noticed that someone just came from outside using the backdoor, I looked at my surroundings and spotted the kitchen knife and hold it. I walked slowly until I was on the back of that someone and was about to stab him but then he turned around and shoved the knife off my hands. I shouted but he hastily covered my mouth with his left hand while this right arm encircled around my waist to prevent me from falling. This is too cliché for me. I kicked his balls that made him remove his grip on me. "F*ck!" He groaned. I immediately got the frying pan that was on my side all along but he caught both of my hands and pinned me on the wall. Sh*t! I can feel his bulged in between my thighs!/0/84197/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106204238&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The 99th Time We Fell Apart
My first life ended alone in a hospital room, not with a bang, but with the quiet hum of an IV. My husband, Ethan Lester, had spent months tearing me down, flaunting an affair, and relentlessly pursuing a divorce. It was only after death, in an empty void, that the shattering truth unfolded: Ethan had pancreatic cancer, a secret burden he bore alone. His cruelty was a desperate, twisted act of love, a brutal attempt to push me away so I wouldn't witness his agonizing decline. He even took his own life after my funeral, convinced I'd find happiness with my ex. Then I woke up, alive, the familiar scent of our apartment filling my lungs. Across from me sat Ethan, divorce papers clutched in his hand, his eyes a mask of indifference. "This is the 99th time, Jocelyn," he said, "Sign them. My girlfriend is pregnant." In my past life, those words broke me. But this time, seeing the subtle tremor in his hand, the deep circles under his eyes, I knew I was facing the same painful charade. Why would he go to such lengths to push me away? What kind of love forces such a cruel deception? I picked up the papers, slowly, deliberately, and tore them in half. I knew his secret. And this time, I wouldn't let him die./0/25846/coverorgin.jpg?v=a23aed922fa545102552f016651dc8ca&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Mafia's Den
A school consist of different people in the society, a heir, a son, a daughter... but they are belong to the mafia world. A school that is made to nurture the talents of the next heir, of the next king on the throne. She knows that she's not ordinary, ordinary and her name doesn't fit. She made her way at the school and become a student. She loves thrill./0/49468/coverorgin.jpg?v=20240328155537&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Bad Boys Don't Have Hearts
Ever wonder how it's felt like to have an obsessed f**ker as the only hier of a prestigious school, Silver Hill College. The most popular in England. Meant for both the High Class, Riches and even the Poor gets to study there?? Surprising Right?? ••GET F**K TO GET GET ADMITTED•• that's Reed Knight rules. Either you agree, or forget your dream of schooling there. What happens if Carly decided to study there? Will she agree to his stupid rules or call of her admission? What happens if she actually become a student, and also the target of Reed? Can't wait to meet the college brats and get hooked with crazy dramas?/0/83102/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106202157&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Marriage of Lies
I was living a dream, Sarah from a small New England town, swept into a fairytale marriage with Ethan, a charismatic and incredibly wealthy tech CEO, my rock after my parents' tragic deaths. Our perfect world shattered when, eight months pregnant, a sudden, searing pain stole our child, though somehow I was "saved" by Dr. Chloe Rinsen, the very intern implicated in my mother's death, now hailed as a miracle worker. But then, I stumbled upon a conversation between Ethan and Chloe, revealing the chilling truth: my medical crisis was induced, our baby' s death was "collateral damage," and my entire marriage had been a meticulous sham, orchestrated purely for Chloe' s discredited career comeback. My mother' s death, my father' s financial ruin and heart attack, even my new life, had all been a dark, calculated play; my husband was protecting the woman who destroyed my family, systematically poisoning me in my own home, and culminated in her confessing everything on a yacht before staging an attack to have Ethan' s security break my leg. Bleeding and broken on that deck, as the festive music mocked me, a cold, desperate clarity pierced through the agony: there was only one way out of this meticulously crafted nightmare, only one way to reclaim my shattered life, and with nothing left to lose, I threw myself into the churning, dark sea./0/55882/coverorgin.jpg?v=20240702121512&imageMogr2/format/webp)
