Romance Books for Women
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His Ex, My Ruined Wedding
My wedding day was supposed to be the happiest day of my life, a promise of forever with Ethan, the man I loved. But then, an unexpected call on the eve of our wedding, from his ex, Brittany-a woman he' d always painted as unstable and manipulative-shattered the illusion. She pleaded for Ethan to visit her dying mother, a plea Ethan scoffed at, dismissing it as another one of her pathetic stunts to ruin his happiness. I tried to trust him, to push down the unsettling feeling that her raw grief had felt painfully real. The next day, as I stood at the altar, ready to say "I do," the grand doors creaked open. Brittany stood there, clad in black, clutching a funeral urn. She announced her mother was dead, and that Ethan' s refusal to see her was the cause, pulling him away from me, from our wedding, with a single, heart-wrenchwrenching accusation. He abandoned me at the altar, rushing to comfort her, seemingly forgetting I even existed. The man I was meant to marry was embracing his ex, whispering apologies, while I stood there, witnessing the death of our future. Why was he so easily swayed? How could he believe her manipulated tears over everything we had? I wanted answers, I wanted to understand how my perfect day had become a stage for her twisted drama. I just wanted to make them pay for destroying my life./0/25174/coverorgin.jpg?v=ff69544f014fbc173be423215a457d3d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Spoiled Darling
How unlucky was it for her to be drugged and had her virginity taken away by a stranger? She wanted to clear the relationship with him but he threw her a contract and said he was going to marry her! She had no choice but to marry into a wealthy family. She was inexplicably drawn into his complicated life, and she was unexpectedly courted by a good man. She thought she had met happiness, but instead, she became a pawn in their love-hate relationship...... She wanted to run away, but he held her tightly. You were the woman I had fallen in love with. Where could you run?/0/31588/coverorgin.jpg?v=90ea4b301329cda0101be146f60f68bf&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Deal With My Arrogant Crush
"So it was all a joke to you all along? I thought you loved me," tears trickles down her cheeks as she says in a calm and painful voice. Her heart is bleeding. "I never said I did. We were just having fun and nothing more. The marriage... It was a contract which we both signed..." "What about the sex? What about the romantic moments? What about everything we had together?" She manages to ask again, biting her bottom lip as more tears finds their way out of her eyes. "The sex... It was for fun. I never forced you, did I? You agreed to have sex with me and..." "I hate you, Felix! I hate you!" She yells at the top of her voice, as she falls to her knees and break down in tears. "Do I care? You never meant anything to me. I'm in love with someone else and you knew it. Don't try to make me look like the bad guy here!" He fires back at her and with that, he amble out of the living room, slamming the door hard behind him. She thought their marriage will eventually end happily, she thought that they were going to live together forever, but turns out that she has been deceiving herself all along. She has always been an option, she has always been the second choice. What's her fate now? Where will she start from especially now that she's carrying his child?/1/104957/coverorgin.jpg?v=b5ed2588c16b9801fa94991b4ea8aee6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Love for my Ex-husband Never Came Back
After receiving a prenatal injection, I received an anonymous video on my phone. In the video, a man sang nursery rhymes with a little boy wearing a birthday hat. He dabbed a bit of cream on his finger and smiled as he smeared it on a woman's nose. Then he bent down to kiss it away. My phone slipped from my hand to the floor, and I trembled all over uncontrollably. The scar on the inside of the man's wrist was an old one, left from the time he saved me. Around his neck hung the pendant I had fetched for him from a famous church to ensure his safety. When I returned home, the expansive riverside apartment felt empty. The housekeeper brought some herbal soup meant to stabilize my pregnancy. She sighed and placed it on the table. "Mr. Stewart has a social engagement this evening and won't be home for dinner." It was the tenth night he had used this excuse not to come home. I removed the diamond ring that symbolized our love and called the lawyer. I didn't want to wait any longer. My husband, Bruce Stewart, had given his tenderness to another woman and was not worth my love./0/85246/coverorgin.jpg?v=c312c37f00c279d737af4233abaf99d3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
No Longer His Muse
The sterile white walls of Liam's penthouse, a gilded cage masquerading as my studio, stifled me. Every painting, every breath, belonged to him. Then, a cold, glowing message appeared in my vision: `[Muse System Activated. Main Task: Sever the parasitic relationship with Liam.]` My secret guide had arrived. Its first sub-quest: `[Facilitate the marriage between Liam and his childhood sweetheart, Scarlett.]` This was my way out. I became the perfect, pliant artist, orchestrating his reunion with the sophisticated art critic he truly desired. I endured her disdain, even painting her tributes to feed his obsession. The night of the Art Gala, I felt unwell, my head spinning from stress. As I steadied myself by an ice sculpture, Scarlett deliberately bumped me. I stumbled, and a piece of the sculpture crashed down, narrowly missing her. She screamed, accusing me of jealousy, of trying to hurt her. Liam, his rage burning, pulled her into his arms, completely ignoring me. `"Chloe! What the hell did you do?"` he snarled. The crowd's murmurs turned into accusations, judging me the crazy, jealous mistress. A familiar cramping seized my stomach, and I doubled over in searing pain. Blood trickled down my leg, a dark stain on my light dress. I was having a miscarriage, a life I didn't even know I carried. Liam dragged me to his car, ` "Can' t you go one night without making a scene?" ` he hissed, before abandoning me in the parking lot to return to Scarlett. The system confirmed my loss: `[Pregnancy terminated due to physical trauma.]` I realized then: this wasn't just neglect. It was calculated cruelty, a test from Scarlett to see how far he'd go for her. And he had passed. His utter indifference, his willingness to sacrifice me, ignited a cold fury. I would still get them together. But this time, it wouldn' t be for his happiness. It would be for my ultimate, painful freedom./0/39723/coverorgin.jpg?v=ab164c1d9ca787a31373790f8bd28e47&imageMogr2/format/webp)
I Married My Mother’s Lover As A Stand-In Bride
My mother was a lot of things but I never knew she would dare leave her Billionaire husband on the Alter stranded. My soon to be step-father was a lot of things, but he wasn't one to accept humiliation. And for that reason he made me Amelia, the daughter of my runaway mother to take her place on the alter./0/86967/coverorgin.jpg?v=baa362554574d606034d106f7b21ff31&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Beyond Betrayal: A Love Rediscovered
For six years, I poured everything into building our architecture firm, our life. So, when we landed our biggest contract, I thought it was the perfect moment. At our favorite restaurant, I raised my glass and asked him, "Ethan, let's get married." He laughed, a dismissive chuckle that shattered our future. "We land the Sterling Tower project and you want to lock me down. Good timing, Miller." My stomach dropped. He thought I was opportunistic, after I sacrificed everything for us. The real problem walked in next Monday: petite, fragile Chloe Davis, his "old friend" and new personal assistant. Chloe' s smile didn' t reach her eyes as she told me, "It's so nice to finally meet you. Ethan talks about you all the time." Soon, secret dinners, last-minute "site visits" to Napa, and expense reports for king-sized hotel beds confirmed my sickening suspicions. He was cheating. When I confronted Chloe about a project mistake, she burst into tears, and Ethan rushed in, furious at me. "Why are you yelling at her? She's trying her best." He didn' t care about the multi-million dollar mistake; he only saw his precious Chloe in tears. A sharp, unbearable pain shot through me. It was the pain of finality. A text from Chloe later confirmed the depth of his betrayal: "He loves me, Ava. He always has... You were just... convenient. Capable. But you're my soulmate." I was convenient. All those years, all my effort, all my love-a lie. But then, a new chapter began: a chance encounter, a forgotten connection, and a surprising proposal that would change everything. The game was far from over./0/33622/coverorgin.jpg?v=3f4a2f7feaade181c4be27a0bbb7b684&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her misunderstanding
[Book 2] [book 1: Deceptive Love] Read book 1 to understand the whole story, if you didn't read it, you'll probably not understand anything that goes on in this one. Jade Carrington left the country after the death of her only sibling whom she thought was murdered by her boyfriend, Lorenzo De Luca. She left without anyone except her dad's knowledge. 4 years has passed since she left and now, it is time for her to return home and face Lorenzo again. [Book 2] [book 1: Deceptive Love] Read book 1 to understand the whole story, if you didn't read it, you'll probably not understand anything that goes on in this one. Jade Carrington left the country after the death of her only sibling whom she thought was murdered by her boyfriend, Lorenzo De Luca. She left without anyone except her dad's knowledge. 4 years has passed since she left and now, it is time for her to return home and face Lorenzo again./0/59747/coverorgin.jpg?v=e07f203525618a6f8d7e40b58e3f2b5b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love in the Sunset
Emily, a Type-A personality, inherits a beachside cottage from her great-aunt and takes a break from her corporate job to renovate it. Jack, a charming artist, is her neighbor and helps her with the renovation. As they spend more time together, they clash due to their different personalities, but eventually, they develop feelings for each other. However, their relationship is put to the test when Emily's high-stress job and Jack's fear of commitment threaten to tear them apart./0/90878/coverorgin.jpg?v=1973315d95f05c836abb25fdc2636b3c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
He Didn't Know His Wife's Identity until they Divorced
Five years ago, Bettina Rowe was wounded in her abdomen to save Asher Lambert, which caused her not to get pregnant. Asher had told her that he would never want a baby. But he eventually entertained the idea of surrogacy. He chose Betsy Sugden, a college student who resembled Bettina, to give birth to his baby. Asher didn't know that Bettina had already decided to divorce him when he brought up that idea./0/47545/coverorgin.jpg?v=2a3873ca29894312f2fe22f225f1d4c3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's Chosen Bride
Nancy Marlon was forced to marry the President's son, Charles Alejandro. She rejected him and flee, as she wanted a simple man who will love only her, and not a powerful man like Charles. But What happens when Charles had already seen Nancy, and fallen in love with her? He was not going to let her get away, and he disguised himself as a poor man to win her back. Read to continue./0/38941/coverorgin.jpg?v=b9b9fdf796c15f50df4ca56e8621b322&imageMogr2/format/webp)
THE PRINCE AND THE PAUPER
❤️Prologue ❤️ The Prince who is the Prince ? Well that is no other person than Prince Asim Berlin , crowned prince of Alexandria City . 24 years of age 6 ft tall broad and huge , green hazel eyes heart-shaped lips which is full and Pink , carly dark brown hair , intelligent and super smart, in essence a Greek god the only son to King Charon and queens Stella. Xander is every girl's wish even though he has an arrogant behaviour he can't seem to chase them away he sees all women except his mother and fiance as sex toys and a typical play boy and a sex freak he always want everything to go his way no one can refuse his will, well except one crazy girl . The Pauper Who is she? Naunet Domero Naunet Domero , 21 year old, 4 ft tall ,slim and slender ,but with a domineering cleavage full red lips, diamond blue eyes long strawberry blonde hair ,a goddess to be precise and so beautiful. Many times it lead her to trouble ,at 18 she had up to 100 suitors but she rejected all of them this made her parents sad but they couldn't tell her because they were always in support of her decisions all she did was work ,work and work and least I forget sometimes cause trouble more like people always troubled her , especially jealous girls . She had no friends work was more of her best friend but she had to work to feed her parents she never had the opportunity to go to school because of how poor they were she was willing to change that but she had to work she involved herself in every work available she was also a part-time maid at the palace and known for her beauty there as well. During her time at the palace she had never encountered or seen the prince because he was never home so she had no idea what he looked like she also had no phone to browse about him and she also had no time for that . Life wasn't that good but manageable for her until she met with Prince Asim on one of her visit to the palace she had never seen him before so she mistook him for a guard because of how casual he looked, she disrespected him with no idea of his identity and prince Asim was enraged,he vowed to have her for himself like the other ladies but he failed countless times until he took a drastic decision that changed his life forever. Extract from the story ...... "Please I beg you forgive me ,I know I wronged you and I am very sorry" "Keep quiet you are disturbing the neighborhood " "I am sorry please don't take it away from me ,I am a virgin please I want to keep it for my husband please I beg you '' "You want to keep it for your husband,you should be happy I am taking it ,you wouldn't want to give it to your ugly and hideous looking husband ,now keep quiet and stop resisting. He forced her on the bed and tore her dress , removing her bra and undies roughly, pinning her hand on the bed,he cupped her breast in one hand and squeeze it before placing it into his mouth ignoring her endless pleas ,he roughly penetrated into her making her scream, breaking her hymn as blood flowed out . "Noooooooooooooooooooo A huge thunder struck as heavy rain began to fall , lightening strikes so loud ,it shook people out of their sleep. A witch is in distress . . ./0/99795/coverorgin.jpg?v=d8f8cf73a361c0a0d7bb57d4489cb6f8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
GLASS TOWERS, HIDDEN HEARTS
In a city of ambition and glittering skyscrapers, he rules with cold precision. She lives untethered, bringing warmth and chaos into his ordered world. When the free-spirited intern and the unyielding CEO cross paths, office politics, hidden desires, and long-buried secrets collide. Can love survive in a world of power, control, and risk-or will their hearts remain trapped behind glass walls?/0/32840/coverorgin.jpg?v=3928a2cee5f9a71be440c7a35186fca8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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I FELL FOR MY BOSS
I FELL FOR MY BOSS By: Presh Jerry SYNOPSIS Stella Jonathan, a beautiful and hard working young girl. Currently living with her parents in a remote village She’s hardworking, generous, respectful, most of all she’s damn beautiful. But there was one little problem. Her parents were really poor and could barely afford a two square meal. But there were really happy and contempted. Stella was the eldest, she had two siblings. Grace and Christopher. While other parents were busy using their children as a means of making money, Stella’s parents never did. As such thought never crossed their mind,they were what you would call a happy family. They believed their suffering will end one day. But all that had to change when her father fell really ill, and needed urgent treatment. Being the eldest, Stella had to make the sacrifice for her family. She had to go to the city to work as a maid, something she never thought would happen in her lifetime. Her mother reluctantly sent her to the city to make up some money for the treatment. Then there’s Nelson Williams, a handsome and successful young man. He was well to do, really wealthy He has a fiancée Harrietta, who’s only job was to look beautiful. She had no idea how a home should be managed. Nelson really needed a help coz of his tight schedule at work, and due to the fact that his fiancée was a lazy type. So he had his mum get him a help from the non-developed area who happens to be Stella. Being the kind and gentle young man he was, he tried his best to make Stella comfortable and treated her like a sister. But Harrietta on the other hand promised to make Stella’s stay a living hell, coz she felt intimidated by Stella’s outstanding beauty, and felt she might one day take Nelson away from her. Due to Nelson’s nice treatment towards Stella, she unknowingly fell in love with him. But decided to hide her feelings, coz his wedding to Harrietta was around the corner. But how long will she be able to do that? What happens when the story takes a new turn? Will Nelson find out about Stella’s feelings for him? Will he feel the same way towards Stella? What will be the fate of Stella? Will Harrietta fold her hands and watch her man slowly taken away from her? Find out in the interesting series of I FELL FOR MY BOSS/0/94007/coverorgin.jpg?v=ff5fb3eb5295e2df23ac93a557ff0c19&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Framed Heiress's Unyielding Comeback
For ten years, I was my family' s living scandal. After being framed for a crime that nearly destroyed our company, I was cast as the pariah, forced to serve the very people who had stolen my future. At my parents' 40th anniversary party, the humiliation reached its peak. My brother, the CEO who built his career on my ruin, stood at the podium. "Can you not do one simple thing without creating a disaster?" he hissed at me in front of everyone. "For one night, can you just try not to be a complete and utter liability?" His fiancée, the true architect of my downfall, watched with a triumphant smirk. My mother looked on in horror-not at his cruelty, but at the scene I was causing. My father simply turned away in disappointment. They had all chosen their sides long ago, and I was not on it. After a decade of absorbing their contempt for a crime I didn't commit, something inside me finally snapped. The guilt, the shame, the silence-it was all a lie I was no longer willing to live. But I didn't cry. I didn't scream. I calmly walked out of that ballroom, pulled out my phone, and dialed a number I found online. A gravelly voice answered. "Mccormick." "My name is Charlotte Gallegos," I said, my voice clearer and stronger than it had been in years. "I need to hire you."/0/80397/coverorgin.jpg?v=54e542c80916385fd4ef4963f612ebb8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Heir and His False Queen
I was the heir to a tech and real estate empire, living a life most only dreamed of. Yet, I felt a constant ache, a longing for something pure. My father’s “Vanguard Program” was supposed to find me a wife, and I was infatuated with Ava Moreau, the ice queen he picked as a frontrunner. I thought she was my future. Then, my world shattered. I overheard Chloe Bishop, one of the Vanguard women, openly mock my "pathetic devotion" and call my near-drowning "staged." Moments later, I witnessed Ava and her supposed "younger brother," Liam, in a passionate embrace, betraying everything I believed. Their intricate scheme began to unravel. Liam faked an injury to frame me. Ava deliberately sabotaged my horse's saddle during a polo match, leaving me bruised and broken. Then, she humiliated me publicly at a charity gala, hijacking an auction and smirking as she gifted my prized item to Liam. The final blow came at my own engagement party: a deepfake video of me, making lewd comments, broadcast to hundreds. The crowd gasped, whispered, judging me. My reputation, my honor, publicly shredded. How could people I nearly married, people embraced by my family, plot such elaborate deceit? Why the constant humiliation, the relentless sabotage, to destroy me? Their betrayal cut deeper than any physical wound. But their arrogance was their downfall. I had secretly installed surveillance. And as the fake tape played, exposing me as a pervert, I pulled out my phone, ready to expose *them* and tear down their web of lies, no matter the cost./0/18448/coverorgin.jpg?v=3699522ca1148177ea4c7a0d6afead8b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Possession
Have you ever heard a werewolf story? In those stories you hear that a werewolf meets a girl, mates with her after some tantrums and drama, boom.. next thing you know, they are living together as soulmates. Well.. in my case, first thing, I had always thought that werewolves were fictional and not at all real. Second, I did not have one dangerous, super possessive, overprotective werewolf mate to live with. I had two. ●●● Being an orphan since birth, Eva had never known what a happy life looks like. Then entered the heroes of her story, not one, but two handsome, chiseled, gorgeous males who dropped into her life unannounced, and declared themselves as her 'unofficial husbands'. But what would happen when the lies that they have told her surface back to snatch her happiness once again?/0/86811/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106212544&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Architect of My Ruin
For ten years, my life was a straight line towards one goal: winning the National Design Excellence Award, my ticket to study under the world' s greatest architects in Italy. But on the night I reached for my dream, it was snatched away by the last people I expected. My fiancé, Mark Johnson, the lead judge, awarded the prestigious prize to Olivia Chen, a woman with no design experience, who had submitted an amateur sketch of a "dream closet." The polite applause sounded distant as I watched her embrace the trophy, while Mark beamed beside her, never once looking at me. As I confronted him, his bodyguards dragged me away, my career and my decade of dedication dismissed with a wave of his hand. Later, I overheard him tell Olivia that our engagement was merely a "debt" he had to pay, crushing every "I love you" and shared dream into dust. He laughed, calling my decade of effort a "hobby" he was willing to fund. The public backlash was immediate, but Mark, feigning sincerity, tried to minimize the scandal. He then threatened to cut off funding for my mother' s critical medical care, holding her life hostage to control me. Blacklisted from the design industry, I sold everything and took a humiliating job as a barmaid. Then, Mark and Olivia walked into my new workplace, and he deliberately humiliated me, throwing money at me and demanding I "entertain" them. When I refused, Olivia faked a theft, and Mark, seizing the opportunity, blamed me. In the chaos, I was shoved, hitting my head and collapsing. In the hospital, Mark brought a gaudy diamond necklace, expecting me to be bought. But I wasn't broken. I was done./1/101829/coverorgin.jpg?v=b7a9a00fb73c0a58229b8810141fade4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
