Romance Books for Women
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My High School Sweetheart, Reimagined
The preacher' s voice echoed in the barn as I stood at the altar, ready to marry Jocelyn, my high school sweetheart. This was supposed to be the happiest day of my life, but all I saw was the twisted metal of a Ford Explorer. In another life, our 25th wedding anniversary ended with a phone call: "Your wife... she didn't make it. She wasn't alone, sir. A man was with her. Ryan Scott." The grief was a physical wound, but the betrayal poisoned twenty-five years of my life. Now, miraculously, I was back. Reborn on this very day, given a second chance. Not to fix it, but to end it before it began. "No," I declared, cutting through the vows like a gunshot. Jocelyn' s smile faltered, confusion widening her perfect eyes. A cold fury fueled me as I told her I didn' t love her anymore, then leaped from the loft, limping away from the life of quiet misery I refused to live again. But despite my escape, she kept coming back – cleaning my apartment, charming my parents. It had to be about money, I reasoned, rumors of her family' s debt swirling. I even offered her a financial bailout, demanding she leave me alone. "You think this is about money?" she whispered, tears streaming. "I came back, too! I came back for you!" Her words shattered my carefully constructed reality. She came back, too? Impossible. She collapsed, and I later saw her with Ryan Scott, the man she died with. Rage confirmed my initial suspicions. But then, she found me, telling a story of an entity, a parasite, that controlled her in our past life, leading to the crash. And then, she collapsed again, sick. I finally learned the truth: Glioblastoma. My cancer, from my old life. She had taken my fate. This wasn't just a second chance, but a cosmic correction. And now, reborn again, I stood before her in high school. "Hi," I said, my voice filled with a love that had crossed lifetimes. "I'm Ethan Lester. It's nice to meet you. For the first time. Again."/0/90920/coverorgin.jpg?v=47440aef4c7f367db4ea4648f34232df&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Ex Boyfriend.
Clara arrived at her fiancé's vineyard estate with a plan: to adapt to the luxury that would soon be hers. But two days before the wedding, he disappears without a trace. While everyone searches for answers, Clara is forced to become engaged to the absent man's older brother: a tough, reserved... and dangerously attractive man. Amid lies, seduction, and family secrets, Clara will discover that the truth has a price that could destroy everything... or give her the power she has always wanted./0/24408/coverorgin.jpg?v=708fa521261605b7253ca746183bfbda&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her secret passion
Alice is a quiet, gentle but on the first view somehow plain-looking young woman who works at a successful marketing agency. Even though she doesn't attract much attention, wears large glasses and most of all seems messy and clumsy, she is hardworking and successful at her job. But under the plain facade hides a deep secret of passion and secret identity. Liam is a sharp whited playboy who inherited his late father's company and is determined to grow and make his new business bloom. To help advertise his up-and-coming business Liam hires the popular marketing agency ‘Star’ to help boost the image of him and the company. At first glance, Alice and Liam hate to work with each other, but things get more interesting when Liam finds out who actually Alice is./0/46795/coverorgin.jpg?v=3704917a82bd4cca1d168fc0c4f388ab&imageMogr2/format/webp)
It was One Night Only
Book One in the Mirchoff Series. Can be read as a stand alone I definitely didn't expect to wake up in the arms of someone so important and most importantly I didn't expect to wake up naked. How did I end up here again? I went to a bar to get drunk because I wasn't able to close a deal for my parents today so I went to get drunk. I know I was bad at drinking so why did I go? I'm such a mess now. What do I do? All these and more run in the mind of Rachael Bloom when she finally discovers that she has lost her virginity during a one-night stand. Not exactly where she wanted to lose it. How does she navigate through? Does this lead her to a place of true love? All rights reserved. Zera Enjoy!!!/1/107467/coverorgin.jpg?v=13b4c4b5a98e0390878e804c5ef54011&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Chasing His Divorced Wife
Elara spent three years invisible in her marriage to billionaire Damien Cross. When he hands her divorce papers, she disappears without a fight. Six months later, an accident steals Damien's memory of the past five years. He doesn't remember his ex-wife, but he can't stop searching for the woman with sad eyes who haunts his dreams. When he finds Elara thriving in Seattle, she refuses to let him back in. But this Damien is nothing like the cold husband she remembers, and as he uncovers their past, devastating secrets emerge. Can you forgive someone who doesn't remember breaking you?/0/34466/coverorgin.jpg?v=348491d6aefc9394555c52513ab6240e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Hot Stepfather .
It was something wrong but it felt so right back then. Crave, desire and warm feeling that made me forget how much I love my mother and made me see my stepfather, who I used to call dad, as my lover. We committed the betrayal in her bed, in her house and in her car. Almost everywhere belongs to her. Even the both of us belonged to her but that wasn’t for long because something stronger than both of us controlled our bodies. It invaded our souls, blinded us from the real fact that he was my stepfather and I was the daughter he almost raised since I was eight years old until now./0/18568/coverorgin.jpg?v=78cd3234bd49a186a16a1152a99bcac5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love Mission: Ex-wife Strikes Back
Three years ago, Terrence fell for Jean and they got engaged. Everything had been going well, until Julia, Jean's sister, got drunk and slept with Terrence one night for some unknown reason. Due to this sudden turn of events, Terrence ended up marrying Julia, and Jean decided to go to another country. However, Terrence refused to touch Julia even once since that night, and his hatred for her grew with every passing day. The day Jean returned, Terrence immediately decided to divorce Julia, and no matter how hard she pleaded, he could not be swayed. Feeling betrayed by her sister and the man she loved, Julia swore to herself that she would get revenge and make them regret what they did to her./0/22137/coverorgin.jpg?v=1357ec13326d1d52ac30964e22595c1e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
MAFIA HUSBAND
A twenty six year old Isabella, who aspires to be a baker is hooked in an arranged marriage with a mafia prince she hates. Little does she know that it is all to save her life from a predator who wants her as his prey. * * What do you mean I am getting married to Lucas Crawford!!!! I exclaimed. That guy is a damn womanizer and am not ready to get married, for Christ sake I want to be a successful baker first!!! I added shouting Calm down sweetie, mom tried to percify me but dad cut her short. Now listen two me young lady, you are my daughter and I know what's best for you and no daughter of mine would be a worthless baker, so shut up and get dressed the Crawford's are having dinner with us.. He shouted. Of course no daughter of the great McKenzie family can be a baker isn't it? How absurd, oh I know this is another one of your business isn't it? Well Mr McKenzie I hope you sell your daughter for a very good price... I ranted but he cut me short with a slap. I looked at my once loving father and ran upstairs to my room. Isabella!!!! Mom tried calling me but I turned deaf ears I know what to do. Lucas Crawford Ceo of The Crawford Automobile industry, Bad ass womanizer and a Rude idiot. Our parts crossed once and am never going to marry that idiot./0/41604/coverorgin.jpg?v=bb86fb09ff11250dc8040c85a4c6af4c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Pregnant For The Popular Billionaire
Just a night mistake was enough to destroy her life A single mistake which took all she desired and had, what she wanted to protect and gave her extreme pain. Natasha Banks, a young lady in her 20s fired by her boss by a mistake which was supposed to be blamed on the act/result of alcohol lost her mother in the process of regaining back herself. She traveled out of the country only to return back a year later with a son, HIS SON./0/25706/coverorgin.jpg?v=666d93cb0ec64d354cd3d7e657549ed1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
MR BRUNO IS MINE
Her devilishly handsome boss was every girl's heart stealer untill she stole his She's not perfect but she's everything in his existence Being a plus sized ,She was abused and bullied through out her childhood and the present Unlucky in her past relationships, was so toxic and sad because of her imperfect body ,her self hate stepped on another level coupled alot of sucide attempts Years later ,she got a job in a Fashion/modelling company but then the pleasure to be the perfect beauty standard as requested by the company was a very high expectation,her imperfect self can't to fit in Only to find herself having a one sided crush on her boss,the every lady's dream man ,the billionaire son of the former ruthless CEO and soon to be the CEO of their fashion company After giving up on her hopeless dream of being with her Mr perfect and able to find true love She stole his heart unaware/0/61071/coverorgin.jpg?v=11b76949ae5b05e8b98f1290d4bef693&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Mr. Seno's Favorite Secretary
Agatha The beautiful secretary is the dream of many men in her office, but they only like Agatha. They only liked her sexy body, and who would have thought that there was one man who really loved her, not just for her physical face or curves, and that man was Seno? He is the handsome CEO who owns the company where Agatha works. Art's bad attitude irritates Agatha, but the two of them end up trapped as fake lovers. Those who started to get close actually drifted apart because of both of their pasts. What happened to both of their pasts? And maybe the two will be together like a harmonious couple?/0/45173/coverorgin.jpg?v=39afe4a6ce80ed20a82bde5657458787&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Hate That I Love you
"Arisse, let's go home" my best friend Kim pulled me "No. I'll stay here. Let's drink some more. I want to forget" I said and raised a glass of whiskey. I stood in the middle of the dancefloor and shouted there. I grind my body to the accompaniment of the song. I let my body go with every beat of the music "Let's go, Arisse please" Kim whispered to me as I saw a man dancing by her side. Who wouldn't be attracted to my best friend with a very white complexion? Has a pointed nose. The eyes are black and have long eyelashes. Add to that her waist length black hair. Her lips were red and just the right thickness. Its body is perfect like an hour glass. I closed my eyes again and felt the music inside the bar. I just really want to forget this night. Let me please. I ground my waist as violent arms pulled me. I was greeted by a pair of angry eyes "You go home or I'll drag you out" he said with emphasis "Let go of me!" and tried to pull his arm back but it only tightened his grip on me He pulled me out of the bar for nothing, not caring if we bumped into someone. "I'm hurting Mark" I said causing him to let go of my arms. Behind him I saw Kim who attended me immediately. "Sorry. I knew I wouldn't be able to bring you home, so I called Mark," Kim explained "Could it be Arisse, I know you're a b*tch but don't feel sorry for Kim! Look, I've always caught her here taking care of you when you're drunk! She's a sensible woman, don't make her look like you" Mark yelled at me "Why didn't I tell him to come with me! He came here willingly, I didn't text him or call him. I sent him home, he didn't want to. I wanted to stay!" "Go, get back there!" he shouted and pushed me into the bar "Mark" Kim stopped her boyfriend "It's annoying Kim that even you will be held because of what he's doing, if he wants to get away, just don't take you with him" he said and stormed off to his car "Arisse, come I'll take you home. I promised Uncle that I would take you home" I stared at my best friend. I saw the worry in his eyes which made me agree. We rode quietly in the back of Mark's car. Silence enveloped the inside of the car before Mark started it I was looking out the window. Watching every passing vehicle. I let out a few sighs "Are you okay?" I looked at Kim. I looked directly into his eyes before shaking my head. "You can tell me everything. I'm always here to listen" he said sincerely "Prin is cheating on me" the tears that I had been hiding came out Kim's eyes showed surprise and confusion "How? I mean, Prin is impossible? Maybe you're just suspicious?" "No, I saw their text messages. I saw all the 'I love you', 'How are you', 'I miss you', Even in our anniversary, she texted the woman 'I wish you're here with me tonight '" more and more tears flowed from my eyes. I wiped it violently. "I'm with Kim. It was our fucking anniversary. I surprised him. I did all the things he wanted us to do, then I can read it! The pain is like I've been stabbed and stabbed again and again, here" while pointing to my heart before resting my head on the backrest of the car. I let my tears fall. "Did you two talk already?" Mark groined while peering at me in the car's rearview mirror. "I can't. I can't see him right now. I'm too vulnerable "Maybe you should hear his explanation as well" he said lazily "You're your best friend because you can defend yourself. You're both stupid together!" I said before closing my eyes I felt Kim's warm hand caressing my palms. He put my head on his shoulder while stroking my hair "Everything will be okay. Calm down first. You don't want to talk to him while you're angry, you might not understand each other even more. Take a break first" I nodded in response. 5 years. I thought we were strong. I thought that was enough to say that Prin and I love each other. 1st year high school when I met him. The moment I saw him I knew he's the one that's why when he flirted I answered him immediately. I was happy in our relationship. Contented with the things he gives me. Everyone who sees us always says "we are made for each other" and I fucking believe that! I love him with every bit of my heart but he just hurt me! He hurt me that I feel like I am dying. I want this feeling to stop It hurts. Fucking hurt/0/19866/coverorgin.jpg?v=a67934203230cacf34d42b6ab449c4c3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Business Wife
Everyone wants to be me. Who wouldn't? I've got the looks, sexy body, money and Andrew Maru Ottave, my husband. But if they will only knew who I really am and what's happening in my life, I doubt that they want to be in my place. Since I was a child, I don't have a right to choose the person I want to be with, because my parents already arranged it for me. Its not actually a new thing with the elite. Because even my parents is a product of an arrange marriage. They marry for business and have a child for business. And just like my mom I will just also be a business wife./0/80538/coverorgin.jpg?v=7a48b19468af4c27738e1ee3fbde2be3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Twenty-Four Hours to Live Again
Eleanor Vanderbilt, the scion of a powerful dynasty, found herself in a moment of gilded tradition, presented with a curated selection of aristocratic bachelors, poised to make a choice that would shape her future. Yet, as her fingers hovered over the portrait of Ethan Hayes, the man her heart once chose, a searing flash of blinding light propelled her into a terrifying past life, revealing the unimaginable truth: this charming fiancé had callously condemned her to a brutal death. She vividly remembered every agonizing detail: abandoned on a freezing Manhattan skyscraper rooftop, a blade against her neck, Ethan's dismissive laughter echoing as she desperately begged for help, enduring hourly cuts and slow bleed-out for twenty-four horrific hours until her life, and the innocent one newly growing within her, agonizingly slipped away. The profound injustice of his calculated betrayal, the soul-shattering cruelty concealed beneath his polished facade, fuelled an unyielding fury that demanded retribution and a desperate understanding of why her closest confidant became her executioner. Now, miraculously granted a second chance on the very day it all went wrong, Ellie, armed with searing memories and an iron will, defiantly rejects her predetermined tragic destiny and, instead, chooses Jackson "Jax" Knight – the family's disowned "black sheep" and the last person to offer her a flicker of hope – determined to rewrite her past and carve out a path of vengeance and true survival./0/77618/coverorgin.jpg?v=22532312abb581bb0af87ccc4a8b6038&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Vow That Burned
"I had no idea what I was getting myself into when I opened that door". On the day that should have been the happiest of her life, Amara Okafor walks into the grand cathedral in Lagos, her heart pounding with excitement-only to freeze at the altar. There, standing beside her supposed groom, Tade Williams, is another woman-clothed in her wedding gown, wearing her engagement ring, and smiling triumphantly as the priest prepares to officiate the ceremony. Humiliated and blindsided, Amara realizes that Tade, her successful and charming fiancé, never intended to marry her. Instead, he had been orchestrating a cruel deception, replacing her at the last moment with his secret lover, Bimpe Alade, a socialite with powerful connections. The betrayal is made worse when Amara discovers that the wedding GC sA breathtaking cathedral in the heart of Ikoyi, Lagos, known for hosting the city's elite weddings. Its towering stained-glass windows cast colorful rays on the polished marble floors. Gold chandeliers glisten overhead, and the scent of fresh roses fills the air. The aisle is lined with white orchids, and a choir hums a soft hymn as guests-adorned in designer outfits and extravagant gele headwraps-whisper amongst themselves, waiting for the bride's grand entrance. But the grandeur of the church will soon become the stage for humiliation and betrayal./0/74698/coverorgin.jpg?v=8dd68954d695a69d534466b529dc7792&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's Broken Promise
When Lena Carter lands a ghostwriting job for reclusive billionaire Ethan Wolfe, she has no idea she's about to step into a world of secrets, wealth, and emotional chaos. Ethan only hired her to help with his biography to clean up his public image-but her presence stirs emotions he buried long ago. As their professional relationship turns personal, Ethan must choose between the safety of solitude and the danger of loving again./0/42902/coverorgin.jpg?v=1afb15aeff02b31c697b3b4a0d1bd8a8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Laywer
I’m not the type of girl who picks up a man on a rooftop bar. Not the kind of girl who lets a man’s hands roam my body, discovering I have no panties on. Never the girl who has hours’ worth of o’s from a smoking-hot one-night stand. But Dominick makes it so easy to say yes. His body, his moves, and his oh-so-wicked tongue have me saying it over and over again. Yes, please. Yes, more. Yes, right there. He worships every inch of my body, and I’m still sore the next morning when I meet him again./0/33493/coverorgin.jpg?v=d3260f9d52194af3dbc6a8e38d8706a1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
IN-LOVE WITH A SPIRIT
Her spirit was separated from her body through a fatal accident, and before she could be able to go back into her body, she needs a help from a total stranger who was able to see her and the help is TRUE LOVE ××××××× "Ask him first as if he can see me----- No, wait for a minutes. Can you see me?" Aria said with loud voice. "What did you mean by that? I don't get" the guy said with low voice. "Oh my God! Oh my God, he can see him!! He can see me" Aria jumped up with joy and hugged the guy tightly. The guy was shocked as she hugged him and just separated his hands. The guy was tall, normal in stature and so handsome. He was dressing well and looking like a rich guy from a billionaire home and his name was HENRY "What is this, get yourself away from me" Henry said with loud voice and pushed her away. "I am happy that you can see me, you can see me!!" She said and hugged him again./0/94165/coverorgin.jpg?v=f60498bcf5942ad6ab53b25a512a2ae8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Boyfriend Pretended to Forget about me, and I Put him to Jail
My boyfriend, Cayson Morris, had a car accident and lost his memory. I kept vigil by his side, always thinking he would come to remember me. But later, Lydia George, his first love, came back from abroad, and he finally "regained" his memory. He said to me, "I never lost my memory. I just used you as a stand-in, and now I'm tired of it." On the same day he broke up with me, I was diagnosed with terminal cancer. When I opened my eyes again, I was in his hospital room after his car accident. He looked at me, confused. "Who are you?" I gave him a professional smile and said, "I'm your caregiver, sir. I'll go get the doctor."/0/21164/coverorgin.jpg?v=3ea9989eb2aec6410032eefc7ccc08c7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
