Romance Books for Women
Bestsellers Ongoing Completed
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From Invisible Wife to Unattainable Woman
For a decade, I lived a shadow life as Ava Miller, executive assistant and secret wife to tech CEO Ethan Cole. My days were for him, my nights for suppressed art dreams harbored in secret. I was his indispensable, yet invisible, fixture—a doormat, friends called me—all for a forgotten childhood kindness. But my carefully constructed world shattered when his public girlfriend, Tiffany, brazenly presented my most private keepsakes—my treasured journals, secret sketches, and beloved wooden box—on Ethan's desk. Instead of defending me, Ethan laughed. "Pathetic," he sneered, then fed every piece, every memory, into his industrial shredder. The whirring sound didn't just chew paper and wood; it devoured my soul. I stood frozen, watching my life become confetti. That single act of cruel indifference, the 99th and final blow, ripped away the blind devotion I'd held for a lifetime. How could the boy who once protected me as a child become this monster who so carelessly destroyed my most sacred memories? The agonizing pain of feeling utterly worthless was a sudden, chilling clarity. As the shredded fragments fluttered, a singular, cold resolve settled in me. The debt was paid, the sacrifice complete. My resignation was filed, my lawyer called for immediate divorce, and a one-way ticket for my dream fellowship booked. He thought he annihilated me. He only set me free. But what happens when the man who destroyed your life finally learns the devastating truth about who you really are, and the profound, life-saving secret you've held for decades?/0/90441/coverorgin.jpg?v=20250916182756&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love, Written in Blood and Tears
"Love, Written in Blood and Tears" is a haunting exploration of passion, sacrifice, and the fragile line between devotion and destruction. It is not a gentle love story-it is a portrait of hearts that collide with such intensity that they leave behind both beauty and ruin. This is a story where love is not simply a comfort, but a trial of fire. Where trust is tested by betrayal, and hope is carried like a fragile flame through storms of heartbreak. It asks what it means to give everything for someone else: your dreams, your peace, even pieces of your soul. The tale is drenched in longing and loss, in choices that cut deeper than any blade. Every heartbeat becomes a battle between desire and duty, every tear a testimony to what has been lost-and what is worth fighting for. At its core, it is about the kind of love that scars, yet still redeems. The kind that endures even when it shatters. The kind written not in words, but in the silent language of wounds, sacrifice, and unbreakable bonds. It is a story of love that refuses to die, even when it is forced to bleed./0/84340/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106204354&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Uncle, Her Vengeance
I was on the cusp of everything, a rising country music star poised for the CMA Horizon Award, making my dying grandfather' s legacy a reality. But then my boyfriend, Ethan, shattered it all, sending me to the wrong venue, watching smugly as my rival, Jennifer Todd, stole my nomination. Later, he casually dismissed my dream, then, at Jennifer' s cruel urging, smashed my hand, destroying my ability to play. As if that wasn' t enough, Jennifer visited my grandfather in hospice, gleefully telling him my career was over, triggering his heart attack. My world crumbled; I lost my music, my future, and my last link to him, only for Ethan to propose I abandon my "white-trash family history" and the media to accuse me of faking my injuries and causing my grandfather's death. Just as I stood broken at his graveside, a dark, powerful figure emerged through the crowd, offering a silent promise of revenge./0/86843/coverorgin.jpg?v=43406101bc48b8615841ff5088ed1a48&imageMogr2/format/webp)
He Sacrifice Me To Save His Stepsister
The pain shot up from my tailbone. I lay at the bottom of the grand staircase, a warm, sticky wetness spreading beneath me. My baby. My unborn child. Footsteps thundered down the stairs. Jake, my husband, rushed past me without a glance. He went straight to my stepsister, Brooke, who was slumped against the wall, her face a mask of fake terror. "Brooke! Are you okay? Did she hurt you?" he asked, his voice filled with panic. He cradled her in his arms, then turned to me, his eyes cold and full of hate. "Ava Riley," he spat, "If I hadn' t lost my memory, there' s no way I would have ever married you." The words hit me harder than the fall. Brooke, nestled in his arms, looked at me with a triumphant smirk. She whispered to Jake about finding property for an art gallery to "heal." He immediately pulled out his phone, without even looking at me, lying in a pool of my own blood. The next day, Jake used his immense power to condemn my family' s historic art studio. My loving parents, trying to stop the demolition, were crushed and killed by falling debris. The news came to me in the sterile white of a hospital room, after I had already lost my child. It was all gone. Replaced by a cold, hollow emptiness. When I finally left the Miller mansion, carrying my parents' ashes, Jake' s friends snickered, thinking I' d crawl back. Jake sneered, "It' s just a pity play. She schemed her way into wealth. She' d never leave." They didn't see the black car waiting for me. They also didn't know my private jet was ready on the skyscraper rooftop. They thought I was a broken, penniless artist. They had no idea who I really was. And they had no idea what I was about to do./0/83245/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106202237&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Blame, Her Liberation
The stench of stale beer and sweat hung heavy at the post-game party, a ghost from a life I thought was behind me. I stood in a quiet corner, trying to disappear as the music vibrated through the floor. My ex-boyfriend Liam' s best friend, Kevin, suddenly plowed through the crowd, his face stark with raw panic. "Ava! You have to help. They took him!" he screamed, his words a horrifying echo of a past I' d desperately tried to escape. He begged me to rescue Liam from the black van, reminding me of all the "stuff" my dad taught me. But in my first life, answering that call plunged me into a thirty-year nightmare: a soul-crushing marriage to a man who resented me, a daughter who mirrored his coldness, and ultimately, a lonely death while they escaped. This time, I just told him to call the police. Liam' s heroic football career ended that night with a shattered leg and a lost scholarship, and I became the town's despised "ice queen." When he, also reborn, confronted me, his fury was absolute – blaming me for every consequence of my choice to save myself. And his toxic girlfriend, Jess, ensured his family's utter ruin, leading to his mother's heart attack. How could I be the villain for choosing to live, for refusing to be dragged back into a miserable existence by the very man who once condemned me to a lonely death? The sheer entitlement of his blame, even after he remembered our shared, horrible future, made my blood run cold. Was I truly bound to others' expectations, forever a cage to myself? But when a broken, desperate Liam finally appeared on my doorstep, not asking for himself, but tearfully begging me to save his innocent parents from Jess' s destructive spiral, I knew my past wouldn't fully release me until I severed the deepest, most toxic ties – even if it meant one last, dangerous confrontation to finally claim my own peace and freedom./0/48516/coverorgin.jpg?v=75d899742936753974ef59e7f5ff8204&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Childhood Lovers
Miles Robert!yes that's his name, his name alone signify the bad boy type. He is the typical badboy and she is the typical girl who don't give a Fuck. While ignoring the attraction, they despise eachother to the core. It's either they're playing pranks at eachother or just planning each fall. Shocking to all, the both were once bestfriends, childhood friends to be precise, and while the mystery behind their enemity remained unknown, they continued to blame and taunt eachother. Now that Miles is now a young idol and Daisy a pretty lady. They attend Lunar high school where all hell loose. And then, the two began to doubt their feelings when a third party began to show interest in her. Julian is lethal and dangerous. He's ready to compete with Miles for anything, even Daisy. Do you think Miles is ready to give up his childhood sweetheart for his rival?. However, don't you think it will be too late before Daisy and Miles realise their true feelings?/0/84653/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106205054&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Unwilling Wife
The organ music swelled, painting my white wedding dress in shades of blood red. I was marrying Julian Thorne, a man who despised me, believing the lies that had ruined my reputation. This wasn't a marriage; it was a sentence, orchestrated perfectly by my stepsister, Sophia, who had always wanted Julian for herself. Everyone saw Eleanor Vance, the brilliant architect, as the luckiest woman alive, but my heart was a cold stone. As the word "I do" escaped my lips-a whispered surrender-a blinding white light engulfed me. I woke up in my old bedroom, the floral wallpaper still on the walls. My phone read October 12, 2014-ten years ago, the day of my first wedding, the one that never happened. Relief surged through me; I wasn't Julian Thorne's wife. But then dread set in as Sophia's text buzzed on my smaller, older phone: "Julian's family is coming for dinner tonight, you have to make a good impression!" It was all starting tonight, the very dinner where Sophia would introduce me to the Thornes, setting off the chain of events that would lead to my forced marriage. The contempt in Julian's eyes was already there, seeing me as a social climber, exactly the image Sophia had carefully crafted. I was trapped again, a ghost in my own life, burdened by a future I knew was coming: the Thorne family's imminent financial ruin, and my own career sacrificed to support them. But this time, I wasn't the naive girl to be manipulated. I knew all their secrets, and I would not spend another ten years as Eleanor Thorne. I would fight./0/28805/coverorgin.jpg?v=20230601184426&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Romans
Struggling with tough financial and academic issues without excluding the worse relationship she had embarked on which caused her much loss. Eliora Ganes meet Jennifer Aniston, the lady who changed her life and unknown to them they became best friends. After graduation, Jennifer being wealthy rewarded Eliora with a white collar job which kept Eliora indecisive. What happens when Eliora's Ex- boyfriend turns out to be Jennifer's fiancè? What will happen to the relationship between friends and couple?/0/25207/coverorgin.jpg?v=73594c7460eae1460bc7f688820c128f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Marry the Arch Enemy
"Superstars, celebrities and business tycoons gather the Universal Building in T City together to attend the engagement banquet of the young master of the Scott Family and the daughter of the business tycoon. The whole banquet is beautiful, elegant and romantic. Leon is a very smart man. He graduated from the top university with the first grade at 16 years old. At 21 years old, he took over the medical industry of the Scott Family. He is the man that was born with a silver spoon. Just as all the guests offer their wishes to Leon, a woman, who dresses in very cheap clothes, burst into the hall. This woman is Sophia Hill. She wants to ask Leon to rescue her daughter with heart disease because Leon has the best medical resources in this country. And only in this way can she meet Leon. But unexpectedly, the man kisses her in public. What’s more, he says that Sophia has ruined his engagement banquet and asks her to compensate a fiancee ... Leon: you should be my fiancee. Sophia: for my daughter's health, I promise you."/0/40225/coverorgin.jpg?v=20240826100726&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love Marriage Hate and Revenge
Herieth Martin returns from studying abroad and finds her older sister who had been missing from home for many years after being kidnapped. Herieth realizes that Julia's return home brings about a big change in her life. First, she finds that Julia is in the process of dating Zach, who was Herieth's boyfriend since they were in high school. If that is not enough, Julia is entrusted with great responsibilities in the family business than Herieth, who is more capable professionally than Julia. To make matters worse, Julia is given 80 per cent ownership shares of the Martin Family Company, a construction company owned by the Martin family. A big fight breaks out between Herieth and Julia, and her family seems to side with Julia and oppress Herieth. Herieth decides to leave and go independent. One night when she is drinking with her friend named Tina in a bar to reduce stress, Herieth meets a man named Roman. Tina informs Herieth that the man is Zach's uncle, Herieth's ex-boyfriend who betrayed her to her sister. Herieth suddenly finds her revenge plan. She targets Roman so that she can marry him and become Zach’s aunt and then teach him manners by betraying him. After successfully getting married under extraordinary circumstances, Herieth goes through many cases and tragedies, from her husband and her family. Later she comes to find out that Roman is not Zach's uncle! So she was in trouble. The next thing she does is make excuses to claim divorce without explaining the real reason. Later she comes to meet Zach's uncle, named Priscus. Priscus happens to especially love Herieth, but Herieth lacks the skill to be with him because Roman refuses to grant her divorce. He does everything to stop her./0/83089/coverorgin.jpg?v=2e5b168acf3e710ba4b0a04872f311bd&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her Fiance's Betrayal, Her Brother's Sword
Jack Miller, my big brother and the powerful head of Miller Corp, was presenting university scholarships, a yearly family tradition. He made a simple comment to a young student, Sarah Vance, noting she shared my exact birthday – same day, month, year, even the hour. It was a throwaway line, but for Sarah, it became a spark, igniting a terrifying delusion. In my first life, that delusion grew into a monstrous lie: she convinced herself she was the true Miller heiress, inexplicably switched at birth. That monstrous lie led directly to my murder. I can still feel the damp chill of the abandoned warehouse, Sarah's eyes blazing with feverish triumph, the faces of the two hired thugs, Spike and Knuckles. But nothing cut deeper than seeing Ethan Hayes, my own fiancé, standing by, watching it all unfold. "She deserves it," Ethan had said, his voice devoid of emotion. "For everything she took from you, Sarah." The utter betrayal was a punch to the gut. Liam Hayes, Ethan' s gentle cousin, tried to intervene, but they easily overpowered him. Then, the dark, churning water of the river enveloped my head, Liam struggling beside me before falling still himself. How could this happen? How could I be killed for a fictional claim, abandoned by the man I loved? Darkness. Until now. I jolted awake, gasping, my eyes snapping open to the familiar, faded floral wallpaper. It was the same dusty smell, the exact same day. The day of the kidnapping. I was back. Reborn. My heart hammered, a frantic drum against my ribs. This second chance wouldn't be wasted. I wouldn't be their victim again. This time, I would fight back./0/82307/coverorgin.jpg?v=7b56b8cef9a53cbfd577345807b62a50&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Wife, His Brother, Their Betrayal
Ethan Miller, a software engineer, centered his world on his wife, Olivia, often feeling overlooked by his family who favored his 'successful' older brother, Mark. A year after Mark's wife, Olivia's twin, tragically died, Olivia's mother made an unthinkable demand: that Olivia surrogate a child for Mark to continue their bloodline, a bizarre proposal shockingly backed by Ethan's own parents and the entire family. Ethan's world imploded when he found Olivia and Mark in his bed; Olivia's flimsy excuse of 'saving Mark' from suicide was accepted by the family, who gaslit Ethan, physically abused him, and threatened him with institutionalization after Mark staged an injury. The ultimate blow came when Olivia announced her pregnancy with Mark's child, portraying it as a noble sacrifice for Chloe's legacy, utterly invalidating Ethan. Betrayed, humiliated, and mentally tormented by his closest kin, Ethan simmered with a burning rage and disbelief, grappling with how his own family could conspire to such lengths and make him doubt his own sanity. With his spirit broken but a cold resolve hardening him, Ethan secretly divorced, moved to New York, and began meticulously crafting an elaborate, 'eye-for-an-eye' revenge, hiring an actress to unleash Olivia's own manipulative tactics back on her./0/84810/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106205108&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Prenup: Her Revenge
The crisp legal document felt cold in Amelia' s hands-their prenup, signed five years ago, a formality that now held the key to her shattered life. She' d just discovered David, her architect husband, was a fraud, living a meticulously crafted web of lies with his mistress, Sarah. The truth had twisted her gut: a sly voicemail from Sarah in David' s car, a Chanel pearl earring in his suit, and a house blueprint glowing on his phone, planning a future that brutally excluded her. How could the man who promised her forever, who swore she was his foundation, betray her so utterly, with such casual cruelty? She would make him pay, turning his grand plans for her birthday bash into a spectacular, public execution of his carefully constructed life./0/83715/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106202828&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Taste of Betrayal: The Chef's Sweet Revenge
It was our fifth wedding anniversary, and I, a once Michelin-starred chef, had prepared a special dinner, ready to celebrate the life I'd built supporting my ambitious politician wife, Jessica. But then came her call, a clipped, professional voice explaining an "urgent campaign retreat," followed by the devastating discovery of an abortion receipt dated two weeks prior, a decision she made without me. The next day, her Chief of Staff, David, chillingly answered her phone, confirming my worst fears: she wasn't at a retreat; she was with him, comfortably in his hotel room. My heart pounded with a mix of betrayal and raw disbelief – how could she discard our shared future, our dream of a family, and betray our vows so utterly, all while I sacrificed everything for her career? When she finally returned, furious and drenched, she kicked the custom smoker I used for my small catering gigs, sneering at my "hobby" and screaming that I was lazy, ambitionless, and holding her back, pushing me to the brink of a life-changing decision. Her contempt solidified my resolve: she had no idea the "freeloader" she was disdaining was the silent architect of her entire world, and her next move would shatter the illusion she had so carefully constructed./0/75424/coverorgin.jpg?v=20250424190231&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Heart Divided
When betrayal shatters his perfect life, noble heir Kaelan Thorne finds refuge in a humble tavern-and in Ivy, a fiery waitress with magic in her veins. But love in Eldoria comes at a cost. To protect her, Kaelan must confront his past, defy the elite, and risk everything for a future built on truth, not legacy./0/22079/coverorgin.jpg?v=20220119190635&imageMogr2/format/webp)
He can't be here
JJ was always the "good" girl and never lived life or done anything just for fun. So her and her friends decide to take a trip and have an adventure together one that would be full of secrets but what happens when your one night stand in Vegas is the very man that could end up being your step-dad?/0/82933/coverorgin.jpg?v=6a89f068ad4757dfeb28fd17f119b579&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Price of Perfection
It was my birthday, marking ten silent years I' d lived inside Marcus Thorne' s gilded mansion. I was his late wife' s eerie look-alike, tasked with raising his son, Leo, in a life of unimaginable luxury and suffocating expectation. Then, a seemingly innocent smoothie led to a violent miscarriage, a tiny, unformed hope extinguished. The boy I' d nurtured for a decade delivered the first cruel blow, his voice devoid of warmth: "You' ll never be her. Stop trying." Marcus, the industrial titan who' d bought my resemblance, casually dismissed my profound loss, already planning his next merger and another child. My own mother defended him, her hand stinging across my face as she called me ungrateful for daring to question this "chance" at security. Leo, the boy I' d raised and loved like my own, unleashed a torrent of venom, accusing me of wanting his mother dead, twisting my decade of devotion into a greedy plot for their fortune. Every sacrifice, every ounce of love I' d given, felt corrupted, leaving me utterly alone in an opulent prison built on lies and echoes. As Marcus, his eyes alight with menace, picked up a heavy letter opener, threatening to mar the face that had been both my fortune and my curse, a terrifying clarity hit me. I seized the blade from him and, with agonizing precision, dragged it across my own cheeks. The incandescent pain was a primal scream of liberation. Bleeding and irrevocably scarred, I bolted from that house, finally, truly free./0/85436/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106210154&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Ring, Her Other Man
For ten years, I lived in the shadow of Sarah Jenkins, the nation' s biggest pop star, her secret husband, believing her promise that one day we' d reveal our love to the world. Then, on the biggest night of her career, accepting her Artist of the Year award, she dropped to one knee on live television. My heart soared-this was it. But her eyes skipped over me in the audience, landing instead on David Chen, her manager, as she pulled out the custom-designed engagement ring I had made for us, for our future. "David Chen," she shouted, "Will you marry me?" And he smirked, sliding my "forever ring" onto his finger, sealing their public embrace as confetti rained down. Watching my life' s symbol of hope twisted into a grotesque proposal for another man, followed by her sickeningly sweet lie that it was "just a stunt" while David's clothes filled our closet, snapped something inside me. The hollow ache filled with ice-cold fury-this wasn' t a stunt; it was a brazen, calculated betrayal, and I was just the inconvenient collateral damage. Picking up the phone, my voice steady despite the seismic shift in my world, I uttered the words that would finally set me free: "I want a divorce."/0/18481/coverorgin.jpg?v=1217a76e33e432047d9efbbb6c141d78&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Speak Softly Love
To refuse two hundred marriage proposals of a ‘ugly’ CEO she doesn’t love, Nina says she would rather marry a beggar than be his wife. When threatened to lose her family business, she has no choice but to marry a beggar. It turns out, the beggar is handsome and considerate to her. He always shows and protects her when she is bullied. He safeguards her home when she is drunk... Finally, she falls in love with this beggar husband. However, when the ‘ugly’ CEO reveals his mask, she sees the same face as her husband’s. The truth is he is her husband. She is angry at being cheated, and wants to have a divorce with him./0/84341/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106204354&imageMogr2/format/webp)
