Romance Books for Women
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No Second Chances: A Founder's Regret
For a decade, I poured my soul into InnovateNext, transforming it from a garage startup into a Silicon Valley unicorn, building its core technology from scratch as CTO, all alongside the man I loved, Ethan Vance. Today, the eve of our massive IPO, was supposed to be our shared triumph. Instead, I walked into the boardroom to find a perfectly poised stranger, Chloe Hayes, sitting in my chair, the one next to Ethan. He introduced her as our new COO, the very position he had promised me for years, casually informing me she' d be taking my office, too. My blood ran cold as I heard him parrot corporate jargon about her "polish" and "background," realizing he chose his high school ex-girlfriend over me-the woman who had saved his company from bankruptcy and coded for 72 hours straight, collapsing in the process. The betrayal was absolute, reducing ten years of my life, my sacrifice, my very worth, to a mere "business decision." But what he didn't realize was that when he took everything, he also freed me. He was about to discover what happens when you discard the architect and expect the building to stand./0/84313/coverorgin.jpg?v=f32a06cb1f9a610e364596af8ddfab60&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Truth She Died To Tell
I escaped after three years, coughing up blood, only to be diagnosed with terminal lung cancer. Returning home, I found my house the same, but a sheriff' s car was parked outside, and a folded document, my death certificate, was handed to my husband, Ethan. Inside, the smell of my stew filled the air, but my daughter Molly called Ethan' s sister-in-law, Debra, "Mom." Ethan, seeing me, erupted in cold fury, throwing a letter at me, claiming it was from me, saying I' d run off with a trucker, and demanded to know why I' d crawled back. He shoved me into the cold mudroom, treating me like trash, while Debra, with fake pity, watched. Later, as Ethan silently applied burn cream to the blisters Debra accidentally caused, he asked if the life I chose was worth it. Despite having the chance to reveal I'd been held captive by Debra's cousins for three years, I looked at his hardened face and the shadow of Debra, and lied, saying leaving him was the best decision I ever made. My daughter Molly, coached by Debra, then falsely accused me of pushing her, shattering Ethan's last shred of faith and earning me an immediate "get out of my house." But at the clinic, the doctor who diagnosed my cancer cut my pant leg, revealing not only a new broken bone, but old scars, malnutrition, and a fresh burn, telling Ethan, "These are signs of long-term abuse and neglect, Mr. Scott, not a life of ease." This moment of doubt in Ethan's eyes, fueled by the doctor' s words, ignited a flicker of hope that the truth might finally emerge./0/87558/coverorgin.jpg?v=e8afa90601c49618aa705767e03340fa&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Captive to Cherished Wife
I was at my wedding rehearsal, standing at the altar across from my fiancé, Holden. Our marriage was meant to be the event of the season, a perfect union of two prominent families. Then, his future sister-in-law, Jaidyn, crumpled to the floor. Without a single glance my way, Holden vaulted over a row of chairs, scooped her into his arms, and sprinted out of the hall, leaving me alone and publicly humiliated. Hours later, his voicemail finally came. His voice was thick with emotion, but not for me. He told me Jaidyn has a secret heart condition and has been secretly in love with him for ten years. He said the stress of our wedding was too much for her, and then asked if I could be like a sister to her once we were married. A text followed moments later: "Postponing the wedding. Jaidyn needs me at the hospital." He expected tears. He expected me to wait patiently, to graciously accept being sidelined for his secret admirer. He mistook my love for weakness. But I am Eloise Bowers. My dignity is not something to be discarded. I scrolled past his name and called his older brother, Alphons—the man Jaidyn was supposedly engaged to. "Your brother's wedding is off," I told him, my voice steady and clear. "But the bride is still a Callahan. I'm at the city hall courthouse. You have thirty minutes."/0/98265/coverorgin.jpg?v=9d517c38f1d6d3ea90782b6a2aba1a98&imageMogr2/format/webp)
I Put My Ex-husband and His Beloved Woman in Jail
I had been married to Landen Patel for three years. He suddenly got down on his knees in front of me one day, and his eyes were filled with tears. "Honey, could you... temporarily divorce me?" I froze, as if someone had hit me over the head without warning. A chill ran through my body. "Jaynie is back, and she brought a five-year-old boy. I just found out today... that I am the father. But he has leukemia. The doctors said the only way to save him is if Jaynie and I have another child so that we can use the newborn's embryonic stem cells. Looking at his pained face, I gave a bitter smile. "So you're saying you want a divorce... to have a child with her?" He shook his head, crying. "It's only temporary! Once the boy is saved, I'll come back to you. Honey, please... think of it as saving a life..." Just then, his phone rang. Jaynie Payne sent him a revealing selfie with a message. "Landen, I'm ready. Has Lydia agreed? The doctor said it is the best time for me to get pregnant tonight."/1/101834/coverorgin.jpg?v=d5aa3a9939fb1cce61c1a7ef146b5d67&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Manipulation, Her Undoing, His End
My fiancé thought he was manipulating a naive heiress, unaware I had video proof of him plotting to commit me to an asylum. He planned to steal my inheritance with my cousin, but tonight, I' m not signing a marriage license. I' m signing his death warrant. For years, I played the role of the docile, grateful orphan while Holden and Dianne mocked me behind my back. They called me mentally incompetent, laughing as they planned to strip me of my father' s legacy and lock me away. I watched them parade around my birthday gala, smug in their victory, treating me like a fragile doll on the verge of a breakdown. They expected tears. They expected submission. Instead, they got a cold-blooded execution. In front of the entire New York elite, I didn't hand my voting rights to the golden boy who promised to love me. I walked past him and handed the charter to the one man the entire family feared. Hazen Ingram. The scarred, silent "monster" of the dynasty. As Holden screamed and was dragged away by security, I realized something terrifyingly beautiful. I didn't just choose revenge. I chose the only man who ever truly protected me./0/86585/coverorgin.jpg?v=450a65ff0b13044589a75b39e43952f2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Seduce My Brother: A Vow Betrayed
"I want you to seduce my brother." Those words, colder than the champagne in Alexander Hayes' s hand, shattered my five-year-long silent devotion. He was the man I secretly loved, the tech mogul who always dismissed our relationship, now demanding I break his disabled brother Daniel' s engagement to Chloe Miller. My heart hammered as he slid a check across the table: a cool million dollars to destroy an innocent man, followed by a promise of marriage to me-the ultimate reward for being his loyal, convenient secret. The familiar sting of his manipulative arrogance turned into a bitter laugh. Marriage? Now? After years of begging for commitment, I was just a prize for a performing dog. The shock gave way to cold anger. All my sacrifices, the lonely nights, the lies-all for him. He expected me to gratefully accept, like always. He wanted a performance? I' d give him one. But on my terms. "It's not enough," I heard myself say, my voice steady. His eyebrows shot up. He didn't expect that. "Five million," I stated, walking closer. "And a signed marriage contract. Before I even meet him." He stared, searching for weakness. He found none. The desperate, love-struck girl was gone. He agreed. I took the deal, trading my love for a contract, realizing I was just an asset in his twisted game. The game had changed. I was no longer his puppet. This was about survival. And maybe, just maybe, revenge./0/33051/coverorgin.jpg?v=2e7379b3ef410499020f15f4399892b1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Falling For The Bad Girl.
Rated 🔞: Explicit contents present. Don't read if you can't handle it. All Kristen could offer is sex and nothing more due to her tragic past, She met Frederick at one of her craziest nights and slept with him but then, Frederick could go extra mile to make her see that there is more to life than holding on to THE PAST. When she thought life was being fair to her, something terrible happened which opens up a past no one knows about. She lost her memory leaving her with no knowledge of who Frederick is and giving her a whole new identity. Frederick would have to fight for a love he had nurtured for so long when Lous, an alleged fiance of Kristen surfaced./0/24291/coverorgin.jpg?v=92698a865f57140f48203cf471fee1be&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His not so beautiful wife 1-2
Elle Hamilton and Ashton Lockwood Were poles apart in every sense. While he was extraordinarily handsome, confident, bossy, indifferent and overbearing. She was sweet, average looking , insecure, innocent and a breath of fresh air. Brought together by threads of fate in an arrange marriage. Ashton leaves no stone unturned to break our innocent Elle's delicate golden heart and make her leave him. While Elle being the selfless girl she is, does everything to see beyond this cold man's fascades and bring out the man she is slowly falling in love with. What is the reason of his unquenchable hatred towards her. Could it just be her not so beautiful face or some other secrets that he is afraid to unveil? Can his not so beautiful wife break the walls surrounding his heart or get broken herself solving this man's mysteries beyond comprehend? Can a loving heart teach another to beat? Or will she herself break completely? Let's find out on this emotional roller coaster of secrets, betrayals, hate, friendship and of course our favorite.......love. "I will taint every damn fibre of your body my dear Elle...every bit of it till you beg me to divorce you" -Ashton "I will love every flaw of you my dear husband ...each and everyone till this heart beats for you" -Elle Consists of BEAUTY SERIES: Book 1 His not so beautiful wife Book 2 His Scarred Beauty/0/21371/coverorgin.jpg?v=a611de26244b7f829a5cc80e5015882a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Tolerating The Playboy
Isabella Brown, an eighteen years old girl who had the weight of the world on her head with parents who doesn't care for her and her little brother, decided to go on a low profile in her new school. Unfortunately for her the popular boy returned to the school, everything became a nightmare for her when she was caught up in a dare contest and has to be with the bad boy all day for three weeks. Will she find her peace and happiness with the bad boy or will their relationship go on a Roller Coaster Ride?/0/32727/coverorgin.jpg?v=65fea24a7091e048b37ca4cde70faeee&imageMogr2/format/webp)
When CEOs Meet
What happens when two rich and arrogant CEO'S cross part when searching for the same thing. What will happen when they decide to take extraordinary measures to get exactly what they want And what happens when the pull between them becomes much stronger than they both will ever admit it is/0/86910/coverorgin.jpg?v=428c9ad1c3b31c0fd5cbc32217e9a759&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Betrayed Heiress: Love's Twisted Game
My name is Ava Green, and I am the only daughter of tech mogul Richard Green. I grew up in a sprawling mansion with seven boyfriends, all orphans my father had taken in. I desperately loved Liam Hayes, one of them, who remained distant despite my years of trying to please him. That hope shattered when I overheard Liam confess his love to his "sister," Chloe Hayes, another orphan adopted by my father. The world tilted as I realized their "love" was a carefully constructed fantasy. All of them, including Chloe, were part of a scheme to exploit my father. The next morning, I announced I was moving out and marrying Ethan Miller, my father's rival. I also cut off all their allowances, sparking chaos. Chloe cried, the other boyfriends accused me, and Liam' s icy disappointment fueled my resolve. He orchestrated an alley attack on me, making it clear he saw me as nothing more than a pawn. At my birthday gala, Liam publicly bought a fake necklace to humiliate me, which Ethan deftly exposed, revealing Liam's manipulation. Later, Liam tried to win me back, claiming remorse, unaware I knew of his betrayal and Chloe's true colors. After Chloe viciously taunted me, admitting she was sleeping with Liam and all the other boyfriends, my rage finally erupted. I slapped her. At my engagement party, Liam tried to further humiliate me by playing a video of my alley attack, unaware I had been secretly gathering my own evidence for weeks. It was time for my truth to be heard./1/101835/coverorgin.jpg?v=7b4cee1868419066245dc79c986ec821&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Man Who Found His Ghost
I faked my death to escape a husband who despised me. I gave his dying mistress my kidney and my life force just to ensure he' d be safe. I thought I was finally free, until he showed up at my animal shelter five years later. Hudson Holland spent a decade making me feel small, culminating in a public humiliation on our tenth anniversary. He didn't know I had uncovered a plot against his life that only my complete disappearance could stop. So I vanished. I left behind a suicide note, a burnt wedding ring in a fiery bus crash, and a healed Adaline by his side. He was supposed to be happy. Instead, he spent years hunting for ghosts, consumed by a regret I no longer cared about. When he finally tracked me down to the coast, I looked him in the eye and told him I' d rather be dead than be his wife again. I told him to leave and never come back. But when a violent gang broke into my sanctuary to hurt my animals, Hudson didn't hesitate. He threw himself in front of a knife to save a scruffy terrier I loved. Now, the man I swore to hate is bleeding out in my arms. And I have to decide if I' m going to let him die./0/86586/coverorgin.jpg?v=e144a3f30dfe57baffe877718b5aefea&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Revenge Of The Discarded Fiancée
For seven years, I dedicated my life to Liam Miller, the charismatic CEO, building his empire and standing by his side as his quiet fiancée. I was his unwavering support, his peace in a world of ambition and noise. Then, an anonymous text ripped my world apart: "Liam is in danger. The Ophidian Club. Now." I found him laughing, his arm around a notorious poker player, Isabella Ross, betting away millions of his company' s money, my contribution, on her. My head hit the floor, and in the haze, I heard his voice, cold and dismissive, "Don' t worry about her. She' s just a charity case." At home, I heard Isabella's cruel words, "She's like a lost puppy you picked up, Liam. Loyal, but ultimately just a pet you can get rid of." "A charity case? A pet?" The words tasted like ash. My seven years, my identity as a software engineer who built his company, reduced to a "convenient background" for his rise. Why had I meant so little? Why was I just a substitute, a cheap copy of a woman he truly loved? Standing on that stage, forced to smile as his "perfect partner" for the cameras, I vowed that when his deal was secured, I would take my settlement and disappear forever. But when Alex Vance, Liam' s ruthless rival, stepped into my life, claiming Liam had turned my existence into a cruel experiment, I knew I had to fight back, not just for freedom, but for survival./0/83666/coverorgin.jpg?v=9949900bc0ba01a5159321cc37cc7cc9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Second Chance at Yale
My life was a perfect fairytale, or so I thought. Born into old money, I was the golden girl who married Yale University's campus prince, Liam Vanderbilt. Two years into our blissful marriage, I quit my job, ready to start the family we'd always dreamed of. Then, Liam announced a year-long project in London, barely coming home to pack. I missed him terribly, barraging him with texts, but only met with silence. My best friend, Chloe, delivered the crushing news: Liam' s old flame, Serena Dubois, was back from Paris and working in his London office. Then Liam' s assistant confirmed: the new Vice President, familiar with Europe, accompanied him – a woman. My worst fears confirmed, I lay in bed, the realization hitting me like a punch: Liam's private Instagram account, a shrine to a girl from his prep school, Serena. He didn't just leave, he left for his first love, the jet named after me presumably carrying her. I was suffering through fertility treatments, waiting for him, while he was with her. My dream of a baby, our perfect life, shattered by his betrayal. Why marry me if he only truly loved her? Then I woke up, sweating, to a message from Liam. My desperate "I want a divorce" text received only one two-word response: "Fine." He didn't beg, he didn't explain. He just agreed. The only jet available to follow him to London was 'The Hailey,' the one he gifted me. Then I collapsed. When I opened my eyes, I was back on Yale's Old Campus, the day I first tried to ask Liam out. He stood before me, arrogant and young, wearing the Rolex I knew was Serena' s gift. I remembered his cutting rejection from my past life, and the thought of reliving that humiliation made me sick. But this time, I wouldn't let him break me. This time, I was getting off this rollercoaster before it even started./0/35972/coverorgin.jpg?v=3157aa6f072df9ce58f0702fd2b4642c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Night Of Sin
Due to some awful circumstances, the nineteen-year-old Leila Cole has a financial burden to bear. In her quest to navigate through the complexities of her life, she gets into more troubles. A night out with her best friend to have fun, quickly gets out of hand when she has a meaningless and wild one-night-stand with Lorenzo Henshaw — the handsome and charming stranger she met at the party. Her night of inebriated decision-making turns out to be more than what she bargained for. It yields results and she begins to see her life fall apart as she gets sacked from her part-time job. Fate brings her and Lorenzo together when she starts working for him. Working closely together, they try to suppress their growing feelings for each other due to their bad experiences in their past relationships. But will Leila stay when she learns loving Lorenzo would make her life chaotic?/0/80746/coverorgin.jpg?v=ac2f8a94478c42459e45d9c01cf073b9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire\'s Regret
I spent six years pouring my heart, my hidden family fortune, and my shelved art dreams into Ethan’s Silicon Valley startup, "Innovatech." It was my birthday, and a velvet ring box in his jacket pocket made my heart race with anticipation. This was it – the culmination of our love, the proposal I’d been waiting for. But my world shattered with a single Instagram post: Ethan, on one knee, proposing. Not to me, but to Isabella Rossi, his lifelong "what if," at an exclusive Napa restaurant. The diamond on her finger flashed, blinding me with betrayal. He later breezed in, claiming Isabella had a rare heart condition, making her "dying wish" his priority. He then publicly humiliated me, appointing her to my suppressed dream role and framing me for corporate theft. In front of our colleagues, he slapped me, callously grinding my precious clay sculpture under his heel, dismissing my pain with a casual "sorry about the coffee." Six years of unwavering loyalty, reduced to a staged corporate scheme, an outright assault. How could the man I loved believe I was a thief and sabotage my entire life? The injustice burned hotter than the scalding coffee on my arm. With nowhere left to turn, my father offered a lifeline: Liam Hayes, son of the very venture capitalists who funded Innovatech. My path was clear: New York, a new life, and a fight that was just beginning./0/46030/coverorgin.jpg?v=b421b8b3770af5e2dbcc74d79fc7a622&imageMogr2/format/webp)
One Night Stand With A Stranger
I closed my eyes when I felt the man in front of me touch my chest. We are currently in a room that is not familiar to me. I want to open my eyes but I can't because it seems like it's too heavy with the amount of alcohol I drank earlier at Alexa's party. One of my classmates but I can't really call my friend. I felt his effort to remove the remaining cover from my chest and when he successfully removed it, he kissed me again down my neck until his lips landed on my chest which made me moan softly. "Moan my name, baby." he said but I can't say because I don't know him. He leaned me where he was and he took off the rest of his cover and brought my body close to him and then he touched and licked everything that his lips could pass, I bit my lower lip while he bit my chest and the one groped my bottom. "You're so wet, baby." I heard him say this and I moaned even more when he inserted his middle finger into my womanhood. He thrusted fast his middle finger on me and I feel so crazy right now because I don't know how to do, to say or to react to what is happening to me tonight. "S-Stop..." I said softly but he didn't listen. He carries my legs and puts it on to his shoulder and I slowly feel something in my femininity that it wants to enter. He put inside his things. shit. ugh! I wanted to scream but he immediately silenced me with a violent kiss. It entered the entirety of my womanhood and then took it out so fast that the pain I felt earlier was immediately replaced by a strange tickle that felt like I was going to pee because of the great taste. "You're mine, only mine." he said and moved me to the bed and that's when he started riding me faster and faster. He's so good. I want more but he stopped when he released his own lust inside of me, gosh just now I wanted him to stop doing what I was doing and wanted to do it again with a man I don't even know if I know./0/73284/coverorgin.jpg?v=9c653d72dc7f3f550dfb72d723123c6d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Frayed Edges
Forced to pay the price for her father's mistakes, Zara is dragged into a life of deception, using her charm to manipulate wealthy men for her ruthless benefactor, Patricia. "You'll do exactly as I say, Zara. You owe me, and you will pay me back however I see fit. "Patricia sneered, her smile twisting into a cruel grin. "You see, you're not just anyone. You're a valuable asset to me and assets don't just walk away," "I'm not an asset, Zara's voice trembled as she whispered. "I'm a person. Haven't I done enough?!" But when her latest mark ends in murder, Zara's world is turned upside down. Kidnapped by a mysterious figure from her past, Zara is shocked to discover that her former lover is now her captor – Xavier. "When we parted ways, I told you to go find happiness. Is this really what makes you happy?" Xavier said, his eyes piercing hers." I see you with different rich men", a look of disappointment and anger etched on his face. "Shut your mouth, Xavier! You don't know anything. You have no idea what I'm going through." Zara burst out, her voice trembling with rage and choked cries. While their complicated feelings simmer, Xavier promises to help Zara escape Patricia's deadly grip. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that. You'll be fine, Zara. I'm here for you." Xavier vowed, his voice low and gentle. As they work together, secrets and lies begin to unravel. Can they overcome the truth that threatens to shatter them, or will they find a way to heal and forge a new path together?/0/86911/coverorgin.jpg?v=8dd2bb3ebc14da9b3769e3a3cd7c7325&imageMogr2/format/webp)
No More Her Invisible Man
The charity gala flashed smiling faces, then settled on a couple. My Olivia was laughing, her head titled towards Ryan Stone. He leaned in and pressed his lips to hers. It was a real kiss, slow and deliberate, for everyone to see. I stood in the shadows by the exit, holding her coat. For eight years, I was the man she came home to. In public, I was just her personal assistant. Then, at Ryan' s birthday party, my world shattered. He falsely accused me of stealing his newly gifted diamond watch-a setup, a cruel, orchestrated performance. Olivia watched, cold and impassive, then lent her voice to the lie: "Ethan, just give it back. You know how much Ryan loved that watch. You even said you liked it yourself, remember? When you saw it in the magazine." Her words were a final, brutal blow. I was stripped bare, literally, in front of the crowd, searched for a watch planted by Ryan' s friend. The humiliation was a physical thing, a hot wave of shame that washed over me. No one spoke, no one helped, not even the woman I' d devoted eight years of my life to. She just watched, then walked away with him, leaving me utterly broken. The next day, a grainy video of me being searched was everywhere. The headlines were brutal: "Tech Mogul's Gold-Digging Assistant Caught Stealing." My life was over. Olivia then issued a statement, officially erasing me from her life, denying any personal relationship. It was perfectly managed, the damage control complete. But as I packed my things, knowing I was done being her invisible man, I recorded Ryan' s confession. And then, I walked out of that old life, straight towards a new beginning, ready to find out if she' d finally notice I was gone./0/93400/coverorgin.jpg?v=9134b7ebc5b9bd1fb7b6c770e66dff3b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
