Romance Books for Women
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Beyond the Script
The news of Dr. Seraphina Vance' s divorce from Dr. Julian Hayes hit the scientific community like a shockwave. For me, Chloe, Elias Thorne' s hidden partner for seven years, it was a death sentence to the life I had painstakingly built with him. Suddenly, I was faced with a new, brutal mission from the system that brought me here: ensure Elias and Seraphina, the true protagonists, achieve their "happy ending," even if it meant destroying my own. I had to orchestrate their reunion, push the man I loved into another woman's arms, and watch him embrace the woman he was "destined" for, while systematically erasing myself from his life. Worst of all, when Seraphina framed me, manipulating Elias into believing I was incompetent-or worse, malicious-he chose her. He watched me, gasping for air from a severe allergic reaction she triggered, and walked away, choosing his "show" over my life. How could he believe her fabricated lies over the seven years we shared, over the evidence of his own eyes? Now, after sacrificing everything, manipulating events, and nearly dying to fulfill this twisted destiny, I found myself standing on a rooftop, preparing to step off and finally go home, to my real life. But as I looked down, I saw Elias, pure panic on his face, finally understanding. This wasn't a game. It was my final act of self-sacrifice, forcing him to confront the truth of what he' d lost./0/46938/coverorgin.jpg?v=f34a066bdb761da2296b5e4562c0c888&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Husband
Dave Francis was the richest banker in the country. I was supposed to marry someone else but he won me in the auction. I had no choice but to marry him. I didn't know how long he would treat me like trash. How many times would he crush my soul? He made me believe that I was worthless. He saw me as worthless. I was a waste of his money. I was a waste of his time. He was my husband but in the name only. Join the beautiful love story of Ava and Dave./0/37529/coverorgin.jpg?v=36bca672f88bb76b625e4ccf79ace97c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Tales Of A Slave
Claire Willows is a progeny of a broken home.Her mom and dad got separated when she was a kid. She was broken as the once happy family she had was gone.Ellie,her mother took custody of her and she eventually got re -married to a man she loved. Claire was once happy again been in a complete family.But her happiness only last awhile and her whole world crumbled when her mom died. She was once again shattered but then her step father and brother took her in as their own when her father rejected her. She thought she could be happy but what happens when she gets turned into a sex slave overnight? Her pride and dignity was ripped off her by her rapist of a step father.And when he so called step brother found out about the abuse,he too wanted a taste of her honey pot. She is now broken,her life is like a mirage full of ups and downs.Who would have thought that the people she called family turned out to be demons? Her worst nightmare. “Dad please don’t do this”She begged in tears. “Claire darling just be a good girl for daddy” “Dad please”She tried fighting him off her but she received a resounding slap. “Daddy!”She cried as he ripped off all her clothes… *Who will save her from the clutches of her evil step father and brother? *What happens when she gets sold into slavery by her step father? *And what happens when she gets caught up in a burning romance with her master???/0/44018/coverorgin.jpg?v=67200556ffa161cda3ab3da4aa38dbe2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
What His Billions Can't Buy
What his billions can't buy… International tycoons Sergio, Alex and Jeremy were best friends in college. Bonded by their shared passion for business—and bedding beautiful women!—they formed The Bachelors’ Club, which had only two goals: 1. Live life to the full. 2. Become billionaires in their own right! But now, with the dotted line signed for the sale of their multibillion-dollar wine empire, there’s one final thing left for each of the bachelors to accomplish—securing a bride! If Sergio Mancini wants something, he only has to snap his fingers to get it. Except for Bella Williams. No matter how much his stunning stepsister once drove him wild with lust, he never allowed himself to have her, believing she was a gold digger like her mother. Now, when Bella calls unexpectedly seeking refuge at their secluded family home by Lake Como, their unfulfilled desire resurfaces. No longer able to resist, Sergio ruthlessly decides it's finally time to quench the fire. But their one night together only inflames their passion—and now he wants more!/0/82303/coverorgin.jpg?v=9e6477db709ac4bda3da31cb68c3d364&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The House-Husband Who Was Rex
I gave it all up. My reputation as "Rex," the undefeated legal titan of LA, my multi-billion dollar cases, the power, the respect. For three years, I was just Ethan Miller, Olivia Hayes's devoted husband, the "house-husband" who cooked, cleaned, and managed her life, hoping she'd finally truly see me. But her world revolved around Julian Vance, her celebrity ex-boyfriend. Every conversation, every decision, every raw emotion was for him. I thought I'd hit rock bottom when she casually bought me a new suit, only for me to realize it was a gift for Julian. Then, at Julian's lavish birthday party, he publicly confessed his "undying love" for Olivia. She cried, heartbroken, while I stood by, dismissed as her "support" and the punchline of a cruel joke. Not once did she defend me. I'd quietly driven myself to the ER after she fussed over Julian's tiny scratch instead of my bleeding, deeply cut hand. I'd listened to her colleagues pity me, calling me a "saint" for tolerating her obsession. But that night, seeing her openly weep for a man who wasn't her husband, after all I' d sacrificed… a freezing clarity washed over me. Why had I wasted three years? Why had I become invisible? How could I have been so blind? My foolish support had only enabled her toxic obsession. When I walked out of that party, I wasn't just leaving Olivia; I was burying Ethan Miller. Rex was coming back, and he was bringing hell with him. Olivia Hayes was about to learn the true cost of underestimating patience, and the man she so carelessly discarded./0/25200/coverorgin.jpg?v=a87523506187d5216a6b4b8700e64617&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Desperate Housewife
"Tina Grey, the adopted daughter of the Grey Family, is silent, obedient, and conscientious after marrying George Gates, who is the only powerful heir to the Gates Family. Tina knew that their marriage was just a trade that they would never meet again as the contract time is expired, so she did not care much about how George treated her. Three years later, when the contract is expired, she was refused to leave and arranged a position in the Gates Group where she must co-work with George. In order to get rid of the Gates Family, she tore up the mask on her face and showed a real her, who is actually rebellious, stubborn, and independent in terms of work and life. Not being surprised with Tina’s opposite nature for so long, George quickly accepted her characteristics and found it’s getting more and more interesting to be with Tina..."/0/80032/coverorgin.jpg?v=727b415cbb63799ef9e0ce8394d77f02&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Wedding Night Annulment
My wife, Ellie, died in my arms, her last words twisting the knife: a confession she wished she’d never married me, only pined for her stepbrother, Marcus. Haunted by her dying wish, I used my family's illicit time-travel technology to rewrite our past, determined to give her the happiness I never could. I plunged into our wedding night, posing as Marcus to get our marriage annulled. I painstakingly orchestrated her reunion with him, enduring humiliation, and even donated my own blood to save him after his suicide attempt. Every sacrifice tore me apart, ensuring her ultimate freedom, though it came at the cost of my own soul. Yet, after all this, Ellie, finally free of me, only realized her feelings for me once I was gone. Then, at a charity gala, Marcus, in a jealous rage, attacked me. Ellie shielded me, taking the fall, leaving her gravely injured. Now, she's desperate for the love she never saw. Can I, after such profound heartbreak and self-sacrifice, ever reciprocate? Or is it time to finally choose my own peace, severing all ties, and finding a happiness she will only witness from afar?/0/86521/coverorgin.jpg?v=e3d4a294363ecdc4212949aa9edc95fb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Beyond Broken: Finding Her Peace
The headline screamed from the society page: CEO Michael Sterling' s Protégé, Chloe Davis, Flaunts Baby Bump. Five years of marriage, yearning for a child, shattered in an instant. Michael, my husband, promised it was a mistake, a drunken night he barely remembered. He knelt, he cried, he pleaded, and I, God help me, chose to believe him. He vanished Chloe Davis from our lives, and for three years, we were happy. Then came the news of a riot, Michael unreachable. I flew halfway across the world, frantic, only to find him in a quiet suburb, holding a child with his dark hair and blue eyes, another clinging to his leg. Standing beside him, heavily pregnant again, was Chloe Davis, looking at him with adoration as he smiled a truly happy smile I hadn' t seen in years. He saw me, his smile vanishing. On the silent ride back, he told me to accept them. His heirs. And since I couldn't give him a child, Chloe would come home, posing as a nanny. My hand instinctively went to my purse, clutching the pregnancy test I' d taken that morning-two pink lines, a miracle I' d been waiting to share. I snapped it in two; he didn' t even ask what it was. At the private terminal, Chloe, feigning terror, shrieked I was trying to harm her and her children. Without explanation, Michael slapped me hard. I stumbled, fell, and felt a warm wetness spread beneath me. Blood. "Michael," I choked, "the baby…our baby…please, help me." He sneered, "You' re pathetic, Olivia. There is no baby." He turned his back, leading his perfect family away, leaving me bleeding on the airport floor. In the hospital, he brought Chloe, ensuring she got the best care, accusing me of faking for attention. When I hemorrhaged, he panicked, but the final blow came when Chloe staged another fall, crying I' d hit her. Michael, already enraged, punched me in the stomach. An explosion of pain, and then, the last bit of warmth left my body. My baby was gone. He had killed it. But what about all the years I' d sacrificed for him, including my first child and my mother?/0/80681/coverorgin.jpg?v=8ca7e4d54d5ec52e4efc7a83551f5222&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Too Late, Mr. Billionaire
My life as Sarah Miller, an architect flourishing in New York, felt divinely blessed after marrying the charismatic Michael Thompson. But this dream quickly twisted into a grotesque nightmare when Michael’s twin brother, David, tragically died, prompting his formidable mother to demand he father an heir with my sister, Jessica – David’s grieving widow – to secure their prestigious lineage. Though Michael publicly pledged loyalty to me, I soon discovered him secretly entwined with Jessica, their nightly affair mocking my marriage. I was systematically gaslighted by both families, accused of selfishness, and forced into excruciating public humiliations, culminating in a fabricated "miscarriage scare" engineered by Jessica, leading me to be physically beaten and then compelled to give blood to my sister, who was carrying Michael's child. The man who'd made me feel seen and cherished now personified betrayal, his "duty to David" a vile justification for his actions, leaving me isolated and utterly broken. How could my own husband and sister inflict such deliberate, soul-crushing anguish and still expect my compliance? Consumed by cold fury, I secretly filed for divorce, fled to Florence, and when Michael, oblivious, inevitably pursued me, I initiated my own meticulously crafted, jaw-dropping scheme: I announced I would be bearing a child for another man, a cruel mirror to his own betrayal, ensuring he would finally feel the agonizing depth of his sins./0/84250/coverorgin.jpg?v=474d80ab00e42ff50fca216c0eb069df&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Scorned Wife's Sweet Revenge
On our third wedding anniversary, I came home expecting celebration, not devastation. I found my husband, Anthony, in our bed with another woman, his young intern, Tiffany. He didn' t flinch, didn't apologize, but mocked me, offering an "open marriage" as if adultery was a new trend. As I walked away, their laughter followed, hammering nails into the coffin of my foolish dreams. But that was just the beginning of the nightmare; outside my family home, I overheard my father. He conspired with my stepmother, admitting he had "sold" me to Anthony, using my innocent high school diary entries to manipulate me into the marriage for his own financial gain. Then, my mother's precious heirlooms, pawned to pay my father's medical bills, were lost forever when the shop mysteriously burned down, a fire orchestrated by Anthony himself. When I nearly died from an allergic reaction, deliberately triggered by Tiffany, Anthony, witnessing my collapse, simply wrapped his arm around her and walked away. My world shattered, piece by agonizing piece, leaving me with nothing but betrayal and ashes. How could the man I loved, and my own father, be so utterly devoid of humanity? This wasn't just a breakup; it was a reckoning. And I was about to turn my brokenness into an unstoppable force./0/52454/coverorgin.jpg?v=9b7688c3ff125ce0b538aeed4fb09d78&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Fight For The Truth
A party that gets out of control An infidelity that breaks my heart Betrayals, secrets, and truths coming to light They accuse me of a crime I didn't commit, but I will prove my innocence. I don't remember much, just a few gray eyes that became my salvation in more ways than one./0/31365/coverorgin.jpg?v=5a3ad8750af4c1b5cd00ef94f993bcee&imageMogr2/format/webp)
In love with the escort
When Sarafina is faced with the burden of refilling her dad's medications due to his sickness, she is forced to take extreme measures. Broke and recently fired from her job as a stripper, she offers to take her friend's place as an escort for a night, she needed the money to keep her dad as healthy Sitting in room 204, nervously waiting for whoever it was to appear. What Sarafina didn't expect was for the supposed 'customer' to be Ryan A. Adrian , the famous son of the wealthiest business tycoon in the country. Another shock was to come her way when he merely dropped an empty cheque leaving, without asking for anything in return. Ryan A. Adrian, smitten over an escort began to search for her but to no avail. Desperate to find her, Ryan sends his best friend Tony to find out more. But then Tony's luck was to find a love interest when he comes across Amber, the friend sarafina had taken her place as an escort for the night. What happens when sarafina's ex lover is proving to be an obstacle? Will Ryan's love survive the various challenges to come their way? Will an escort be the right girl for the famous and wealthy Ryan A. Adrian?/0/26174/coverorgin.jpg?v=66b37eb8b1c7502e6e58caeab2c07925&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Lycan King Series
*This book is the The Lycan King Series, including The Lycan King and the Faye Queen, which you can also find in this bookstore! :) 'He was her saviour and she was his redemption.' Avalyn has been a slave of her fathers’ murderer for eight years before he sold her off in an auction. Nikolai didn't plan on finding his mate, but now that he did, he was going to keep her, even if he had to be her mate, her master or her lover. He'll take her as she will have him. Follow Nikolai and Avalyn on their journey from being the Alpha and Luna of The Rogue Pack to becoming the Lycan King and Queen. Trigger warning: sexual acts of violence. The contents of this book are graphic. To buy a physical copy of the book, please send me a DM on Instagram @blaircahill_/1/118642/coverorgin.jpg?v=b7d98ce87a71e443692f70b5d2833e6f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
At My Husband's Wedding, I Caught the Bride's Bouquet
On the eve of our tenth wedding anniversary, Daniel Carter abruptly canceled our travel plans. "Clara, there's an important wedding tomorrow. I have to be there," he said. "So suddenly… you're the groom?" I masked the sting of disappointment in my eyes and tried to joke lightly. "Yes." Hearing Daniel's unexpected affirmation made my heart skip a beat. Could it be a surprise? The wedding he owed me, Clara Parker… was finally coming. The next day, the wedding hall was filled with guests. Daniel hadn't lied—he was indeed the groom, but the bride… was not me. Meeting my questioning gaze, he leaned close and whispered in my ear. "Don't look at me. I only found out last night that I was getting married today." Without another word, he strode onto the stage and took Emily Morgan's hand. After the vows, Emily navigated through the crowd and placed the bouquet in my hands, smiling serenely. "Dr. Parker, I hope you find your match soon, too."/0/86846/coverorgin.jpg?v=bb7e7f80390fa717bb72e8bca73e66bd&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Signed Away: A Life Unbound
The printer hummed, spitting out the last page of the asset transfer agreement for a company I' d spent five years building with my husband, Liam. Five years of a marriage that was now just ash. My phone buzzed. It was Dr. Alex Chen. "Chloe, are you sure about this? There are other ways." His voice was gentle, the same way it had been for years, trying to hold me together. "No, Alex," I replied, my voice hollow and distant, "There' s no other way. Not for me." He was sick, he didn't know what he was doing. But I was sick too. Sick of waiting for a man who no longer existed, a man who, two months ago, drugged me with potent sleeping pills so he could go out with his ex-girlfriend, Sophia. Because of that, his mother, Liam' s kind mother, died alone. He admitted it without a hint of guilt. My heart finally turned to stone. The love I had clung to, the hope I had nurtured in the dark, it all died with her. For five years, I had cared for him, run our tech company, the one we built together, while he slowly disappeared. His memory didn't just fade; it rewound. He was twenty-one again, and dating Sophia Reed. Now, I was just a means to an end. The woman who paid the bills so he could shower Sophia with gifts, the woman who ran the company so he had a fortune to offer his college sweetheart. I had spent the last two months meticulously preparing for this. Every share, every asset, every dollar in the company was being transferred to him. I was leaving him with everything. And I was leaving him. I gave him the papers. He barely glanced at them, his thumbs moving across his phone. "What is it? More boring company stuff?" he asked. "Can't you handle it?" I pointed to the signature lines. "It's an asset transfer. It's all yours now. Just sign, and it's done." In his current state, he didn't even notice the divorce papers tucked at the bottom of the stack. He just wanted to get back to Sophia. "Hey, Soph," he answered, his voice dripping with affection. "Yeah, I' m on my way now. Just had to sign some stuff here for… her." He didn' t even use my name. "No, it' s great news. I basically own the whole company now. We can buy that beach house you wanted. Yeah, the one in Malibu." He walked out the door, still laughing about all the things they were going to do with the money I' d signed over to him, without letting me tell him his mother was dead. The door clicked shut behind him./1/115722/coverorgin.jpg?v=b77ab3ddce78f15d536f7d3558c6a239&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Owned by the Mob Boss - A Mafia Romance
Ivanovich Bratva She is untouched. Innocent. Desperate. Mine. I was raised to rule. Hardened by the laws of my family: Take what needs taking. Break what needs breaking. Camille is no exception. Her body belongs to me now, Courtesy of a substantial cash payment to the Archangel Vision auction. I know she fears me. I know she wants me. But what I want to know is this: Is she ready to give me a child?/0/90415/coverorgin.jpg?v=eeca4ec1fdc16b172626bd909e79bb8f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
So Wrong to Be in Love With My Foster Brother
Rosalyn Wright, the heir to a top-tier wealthy family, had been a lovesick fool for seven years. She finally decided to get a divorce. The next day, Rosalyn called her father. "Dad, you were right back then. Forbidden love doesn't bring happiness. I'm ready to divorce and come home to take over the family business." Her father paused for several seconds before responding. "Rosalyn, you cut ties with me to marry your foster brother Saul. Why the sudden change of heart?" Rosalyn's heart ached faintly. A bitter smirk crossed her lips. "Because he got furious I broke his stuff. He doesn't love me. All these years, I was just fooling myself. Once the divorcement is done, I'll come home."/0/84575/coverorgin.jpg?v=7729151a3a9fbf79a57d94d9a5a14b02&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Sunlight and Solace
One month before my wedding, a text from an unknown number shattered my perfect world. It was a photo: Chloe' s hand, unmistakably, holding a positive pregnancy test, with a single, chilling line of text: "Congrats on being a dad. Or, stepdad, I guess. - Jake." My fiancée, Chloe, didn't deny it. She laughed, casually admitting she only agreed to marry me to make her ex-boyfriend, Jake, jealous. Every memory, every tender moment, twisted into a cruel performance. I stood there, surrounded by wedding invitations, realization dawning: I wasn' t a partner; I was a prop in her twisted game, about to become a convenient father for another man' s child. The woman I adored had meticulously built our future on a foundation of calculated lies. The betrayal was total, tearing through my very core. How could I have been so blind, so foolishly tethered to a ghost? The humiliation burned. I tore the wedding invitation in half and told her I was done, disappearing from her life. I packed my bags, leaving the broken pieces of my past behind, and headed to the farthest, coldest corner of the Earth: the Arctic, determined to freeze her out of my soul and rebuild a life she could never touch./0/27472/coverorgin.jpg?v=d8dce17be1a6904c90f164c3b91550ad&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Dare to Kiss The Young Billionaire
It all started with a dare. I find myself kissing my college egocentric prince due to a dare by my friends to me. “The dare turn out to make life hard for me, most especially my education, it was at stake things, got upside down. Leaving me in regrets but do y'll think that was all”... Find out in this entangling story./0/98202/coverorgin.jpg?v=f9bb0b5ea7e0e1f49297940546a2c683&imageMogr2/format/webp)
