Romance Books for Women
Bestsellers Ongoing Completed
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Blood And Vows
"Please... spare my life," she whispered, her voice trembling like the last leaf clinging to a winter branch. Blood trickled from her split lip as she pressed her forehead to the cold marble floor, her entire body shaking with terror. "I treasure what belongs to me," he replied, his voice cold and deadly. His gloved hand gripped her chin, forcing her to meet his merciless gaze. "And as of tonight, little ghost... you belong to me." Born from a one-night stand between a mafia lord and a maid, Liliana Orlov entered the world with her mother's blood staining her face. Her father, Don Nickolas Orlov never let her forget who she was - a curse! While her half-sisters wear silks, she scrubs floors. While they dine in gold-lit halls, she eats their scraps. She was the family's whipping girl, blamed for the empire's weakness-no male heir, no future. Then, the unthinkable happens. To end a decade-long war, Nickolas sold Liliana to his greatest enemy Mikhail Volkov also known as "The Reaper" the heir to the most powerful and brutal mafia dynasty. Her fate was sealed. She entered into a forced marriage to secure peace. Thrown into a gilded cage, Liliana faces a man more merciless than her father. Is survival enough... or will she dare to want more? Or Will a man who rules through fear finally learn to kneel to love? Find out more in the story!/0/52773/coverorgin.jpg?v=36d33643dd17da31f7647777ff58a4d7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Nanny for the Billionaire
The beautiful Ashley Olden takes up a job as a nanny for a billionaire she can't stand, Henry Allen. Things turn around when she uncovers the secret about his unfaithful wife. Soon feelings begin to spark when he divorces his wife and Ashley begins to find the job of caring for Asher twice as hard. Henry is used to getting anything he wants and Ashley is no exception. However their love will have to endure the test of their denial, Henry's ruthless family and the world. *** He looked away, a failed attempt to hide the wide smile on his face. He loved the fact that he could elicit such a reaction from her. His fingers drummed against the table beside him, causing the tray on it to slightly shake. “How did you sleep?” She dramatically cleared her throat. “Quite well, I guess. And you?” When she looked up at him, her eyes held questions that he had answers to, but of course, he was going to tease her a bit and make her squirm. He loved to see her turn red from embarrassment. “Your breakfast is getting cold. I did not think you were going to be asleep for so long…” Her eyes widened in what was unmistakably elation. “Thank you." She proceeded to get out of bed, the blankets fell to the ground, and then she looked down at herself. She was clad in sheer blood-red lacy lingerie. It was shaped like a corset and clung tightly to her, accentuating her figure. It was a flowery pattern barely covering her body. The low-cut breast cup of the lingerie did not help as it only pushed up her breasts, making them appear bigger than they were. She feared if she bent slightly they would spill out from the flimsy hold of the lingerie. Henry did not think she could turn any redder than that, but then there she was. Her eyes widened like saucers, her mouth hung open. From her expression, he could tell her thoughts were all over the place with speculations of what had happened last night. He loved the fact that the look on her face was not one of disgust or regret. She was shy to look him in the eye. She opened her mouth to speak but decided against it. “You might be wondering what happened last night?” he asked, amusement clear in his tone. He got to his feet and covered the distance between them. The bed dipped at the point where he got on it. Ashley couldn’t look him in the eye. She was shy, to say the least. Of course, she had thought about it with Henry. Heck, she had even looked forward to it. Now, faced with the reality that it might have happened, she couldn’t look him in the eye. Could it, though? She asked herself. He had said before that if it ever happened… “I told you before that when it happens…” he slowly caressed her face with the back of his fingers. “…no amount of alcohol would make you forget it…” She let out an involuntary gasp when he leaned towards her, his tongue darted out and tickled her earlobe.../0/25553/coverorgin.jpg?v=67fcf31c9ecc3049e8c6f6cffc92289d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The CEO (Contract marriage)
No one thought that just one night could change anyone’s life. But for Alyssa, all it took was an encounter. She found herself marrying the richest man, the CEO of the biggest company, Andrew Michael Ford. The contract was about her marrying Andrew and he will give her 2 billion. Now after a month of marriage, he wanted a baby too. Many secrets were revealed and one after another many problems were faced by them. ******** I didn't know that I was checking him out until he smirked and tapped on the counter making me look away from him. Embarrassed, that was what I was feeling. Gosh, why would I do that? 'Cheese and crackers! What am I doing? Idiot girl!' "Um- what would you like Sir?" I asked with a polite smile, trying my best not to make eye contact. "You?"/0/80306/coverorgin.jpg?v=c9bb18378ec6bc67d0ea25c8d96f231e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
BITTER HEART HIDDEN DESIRES
Ariana a young, smart, and beautiful woman who has already achieved great success by the time she's 20. She's proud of the money she makes and believes she's a boss on her own. Hailey is in a loving relationship with her boyfriend, Chris and enjoys a life of luxury of independence. However, her life takes an unexpected turn when she decides to surprise Chris by visiting him at home without informing him. Getting there she met kidwell, a colleague from work who is just as arrogant and proud as she is. The two immediately clash and can't stand each other. Ariana thinks kidwell is too proud of herself, while kidwell thinks Ariana is too full of herself also. They both hate each other to the extent they must not cross path.... They were like cats and rats in the company. But then something happens..... You must be wondering what happened huh?? Get ready for a twist that will leave you hooked! Three in one/0/29464/coverorgin.jpg?v=2155080108ee1cb6324769e3d5d258ae&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My eternal Summer love
Bruna leads a quiet life, but her unhealthy jealousy and her whims have caused everything to come crashing down on her. Her family, afraid that she could attempt her life again, decide that the best thing to do is to take her away from everything and everyone for a while. Aware that it's the best thing to do, she agrees to spend the summer at the house on a cherished date, in a paradise far from everything. What to know others, she has to wait for the past and think about herself, forget what she expected and don't have to wait... But she didn't expect that place for the real ones. This love could bring you so much joy and sadness at the same time... life itself./1/110342/coverorgin.jpg?v=94120594fff63b4e170a673a32cac2e2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Crowned in Flame and Shadow
In a kingdom ruled by shadow magic, elemental fire wielders were slaughtered decades ago after a devastating rebellion. Christabel is the last surviving Flamebound. Prince William is the heir to the throne that ordered her people's execution. When an ancient magic awakens one older than both flame and shadow they are forced into an alliance that neither of them wants. But their powers react when they touch. And prophecy whispers that only together can they save the kingdom... Or burn it down./0/38381/coverorgin.jpg?v=bc50d6ad626964c8659de94f0b8e27aa&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her Greatest Asset
Madeline Morrison, the sole heiress of a once prominent business tycoon, is in pursuit of a beautiful and meaningful future ahead of her, amidst the chaos and rubble of her past that still haunt her present like a persistent shadow. On one unfortunate and tragic night, as she navigates her way through darkness—helpless and deeply sorrowful—she unexpectedly finds light in the form of a mysterious man. His kerosene-blue eyes flicker like a rekindled candle. All this time, she thought she was already nothing, but maybe, despite all that has happened in her life so far, soon she will not be. Once she finally learns that this mysterious man—the one who will deeply and unconditionally fall in love with her—is actually a billionaire in disguise, the richest of them all./0/38694/coverorgin.jpg?v=0e49ebf5a3acfdf798995cf8f2e8b3b5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Two Diaries: His and Hers
Kiara Noels and Jeremy Rain start off as friends. Their friendship blossom into love, and they sincerely and truly love each other; until a third party comes along and separates them. Having no other friends except each other, the loneliness drives each to a point of desperation. Is it really possible to separate two people in love, and expect them to forget about each other? When they start to think in sync, and they find ways to reconnect; can they be brought back together? This is the story of two diaries; the story of two hearts born to be together!/0/98453/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106220715&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Perfect Wife's Unwritten Past
For five years, I was the perfect, amnesiac wife to the tech mogul who "rescued" me from a helicopter crash. Then, a video from his mistress shattered the lie. It wasn't just her ultrasound; it was a news clip showing my real fiancé, Caleb, had survived the crash. My memory came flooding back. When I confronted their affair by setting fire to the vineyard he built for her, he chose to save his pregnant mistress over me. At the hospital, surrounded by reporters she had called, he publicly disowned me to protect her. "My wife has been unwell for some time," he announced, his words a final, cold betrayal. But they mistook my silence for defeat. Facing the cameras, I traced a secret symbol over my heart-a message only one man would understand. I leaned into the microphone, turning my humiliation into a call to arms. "Caleb," I whispered. "It's time to come home."/0/84843/coverorgin.jpg?v=5b6d077f2d9850642211354d7caf228d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Not a Fiancée, a Resource
"What is this, Liam?" My voice trembled, my hands shaking as I held up my phone, a text exchange between my fiancé, Liam, and a nurse flashing on the screen. It screamed, "Proceed with the 400cc draw. Chloe\'s vitals can handle it. Ethan needs it." My stomach lurched. Ethan, my beloved, sat there pale, while Liam, his best friend, dismissed my terror. "Chloe, you\'re overreacting," Liam\'s smooth voice oozed, "Ethan\'s condition is fragile. It\'s better to be safe than sorry." Safe for who? Not for me. Suddenly, years of quiet sacrifice became a crushing weight. The dizzy spells, the constant fatigue I' d blamed on stress – it wasn' t from wedding planning. It was them. My life had been systematically drained, not by love, but by parasitic manipulation. Then, a new text from Liam, meant for Ethan\'s mother, buzzed on my phone. "Don\'t worry, I\'ll make sure Chloe provides enough blood for the pre-wedding \'health buffer.\' We can\'t have Ethan looking anything less than perfect on his big day." A health buffer. My blood, my very essence, reduced to a cosmetic accessory for his wedding photos. I was a walking blood bag, not a fiancée. Just as the humiliation burned, Ethan texted from the other room, unaffected: "Liam just told me I\'m feeling faint again... One more small donation before the wedding... Can you come to the hospital tomorrow?" The audacity was breathtaking. The room spun. Black spots danced. My phone slipped, clattering to the floor. The last thing I heard was my name being called as darkness swallowed me whole. I woke to sterile white walls, a nurse informing me I was severely anemic. "You can\'t donate blood again for a very long time, if ever." It was a death sentence for my old life. And a declaration of war for a new one. I picked up my phone, ignored their frantic calls, and dialed my friend. "I'm going to find a new boyfriend."/0/49019/coverorgin.jpg?v=ca9326be258b965f08001c08f52c8f3c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Wrong Mother-Inseminated by Mistake.
Ana Rodriguez is an 18-year-old girl, a good student and exemplary daughter, who lives in the company of her father and brother. Due to a strong pain, in the lower part of her belly, she goes to a doctor's office in a clinic, to be checked by a gynecologist, the doctor involuntarily inseminates her by mistake, to Ana's bad luck she becomes pregnant, the father of the child in question is a well-known businessman and businessman, who is the CEO of an important prestigious newspaper in the city, called Anthony Hufman. As fate would have it, the two suddenly meet and for some reason, the two create a strong bond between them, unaware that she is carrying a fruit of his in her womb. What will Anne do when she learns that she was impregnated by mistake? What resources will Anthony use to find the whereabouts of the inseminated mother? All these and many questions are now discovered in this sobering story./0/86564/coverorgin.jpg?v=4c2539b7b9967e48adfc9c3a0a9e2315&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Wife Who Buried Our Child
The rain fell on my daughter Lily' s tiny coffin. She was only six. I looked for my wife, Sarah, but she wasn' t there; everyone said she was overcome with grief. But when I returned home, I heard her voice from the patio. She was smiling, talking to her ex-boyfriend Mark, purring, "It's done now. She's gone. Her birth was an accident anyway. A mistake that tied me down for six years." Then, she uttered the words that shattered my world forever: "The trip to Switzerland wasn't for some new miracle treatment... It was for euthanasia. It was quicker that way. Cleaner." Just hours after burying our child, Sarah and Mark were laughing in my living room, celebrating her death as "a special occasion." The house, once a home, now felt like a tomb of lies. My daughter' s room was eerily empty, every trace of her existence erased, as if she had never lived. I was living in a nightmare. My wife, the mother of my child, betrayed and murdered our daughter, then tried to erase her memory from our home. The woman I loved was a monster, celebrating her freedom from a child she called a "burden." A cold resolve filled me. I packed Lily' s few remaining treasures, left Sarah and her lover, and drove to our secret clubhouse. I wouldn't let her erase Lily. This wasn't over. My fight for justice for my daughter, for her legacy, had just begun./0/38225/coverorgin.jpg?v=ae1436742e02b4fd06d85bb4a1a9a245&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Untamed Love
Renee Toland was adopted by the Fanning family when she was 10 years old. However, since the first day she entered this family, she has been bullied by the Fanning family. They treat her as a toy that can be discarded at any time when they get tired of her. It is a luxury for her to live peaceful, until she meets the man ... Zack Wright is the most powerful man in S city. He is so young and handsome that he is the man every woman in S city wants to marry. However, he has a serious Mysophobia and shows indifferent to every one. To revenge for his mother, he finds Renee and wants to bully her. But he finds him likes the smell on Renee and can't help but get closer to Renee. Gradually, he loves her more and more unknowingly. Zack: I was in the middle before I knew that I had begun./0/22112/coverorgin.jpg?v=e459c0675b17d6dee0968c4498cc63a5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Claudette Reed
Stephanie Greene one of the few female CEOs in the city and a force to be reckoned with. The men in the industry try to bring her down with every chance they get, but she keeps showing them how she got her nickname of the "Baddest Bitch in Fashion." She has the support of her family behind her, along with her best friend Isaac, who has slowly been trying to win her heart for the last 24 years. When her company hits a financial crisis, she partners with Dominic Knight - the arrogant CEO of a menswear company, for a collaboration. They butt heads every step of the way, and he challenges her patience almost to the brink. She wonders if the partnership is worth the anguish, and tries to put him in his place, only to end up in bed with him, much to Isaac's dismay. She tells Dominic to forget the whole thing and to keep things between them strictly professional, until two months later when she discovers that she's pregnant. Will Dominic step up and take responsibility? Or will he try to take matters into his own hands?/0/85469/coverorgin.jpg?v=14a2f4842f91e8a9b7c63384aac61a19&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Other Woman, My Broken Heart
It was our third wedding anniversary, and I sat alone at a dinner table set for two, a positive pregnancy test clutched in my hand. I' d imagined telling Ethan a thousand times, picturing his joy, the final piece of our life together clicking into place. But then headlights swept across the living room window, and relief turned to ice as I watched him help Chloe, his college sweetheart and the ghost of our marriage, out of the passenger door. I knew, in that single, shattering moment, that it was over. Chloe had waltzed back into our lives months ago, claiming heartbreak, and Ethan had swallowed it whole, canceling our plans to "cheer her up." Now, she was in our living room, draped on our couch, with Ethan stroking her hair, a tenderness he hadn't shown me in months. He accused me of being selfish for pointing out it was our anniversary, twisting our wedding vows into a weapon against me, defending Chloe with a venom I' d never seen directed at myself. The fight left me, all hope draining away as I realized the man I loved was gone, replaced by a stranger who saw me with annoyance and disdain. Then Chloe, with a smirk, told me I was just a placeholder, sending a photo of Ethan asleep in a hotel room, a kiss mark on his neck, sealing my fate. My world went silent, the brutal truth hitting me: I had never stood a chance against her, the great love of his life. I found the hidden divorce papers, a secret escape hatch he'd prepared, and signed my name. When he finally stumbled in, smelling of whiskey and her perfume, I showed him the photo, and then he left again, for her, leaving me to pick up the shattered pieces of my life. I was done being the quiet, steady one, the convenient wife. I called my best friend, Sarah, determined to leave, ready to protect the tiny, secret life growing inside me from this poison./0/93291/coverorgin.jpg?v=9bd59373ef485bd4e2cd048ed134c09c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Their Lamb Becomes The Storm
For seven years, I thought I was their cherished princess. My father had adopted seven boys to be my guardians, my "brothers," and I was happily engaged to their leader, Julian, the man I'd loved my whole life. That illusion shattered when I overheard him confessing his true plan to Lily, the girl I had treated like a sister. "Once I marry her and secure the O'Hara estate, everything will be ours," he said, his voice cold. "She's just a means to an end." Their betrayal didn't stop there. Days later, they tried to kill me. In our family's ancient wine cellar, a place of history and pride, they sabotaged a rack holding a multi-ton oak barrel. Lily gave the order, and another of my guardians, Ryan, carried it out. The barrel was meant to crush me, to make my death look like a tragic accident. They hadn't just broken my heart; they tried to break my bones. I realized they were all in on it. The seven men sworn to protect me were a pack of wolves, and I was the lamb they were fattening for the slaughter, all for the sake of their manipulative queen, Lily. They thought I was a fragile doll they could easily discard. But my father once told me, "An O'Hara is never a victim. We are the storm." At my 21st birthday party, the night they tried to humiliate me in front of the world, I decided it was time to show them all what a storm really looks like./0/95794/coverorgin.jpg?v=8a952bf6711490578aa36d2fbbf60cb0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn Bride, No Longer Your Victim
On the eve of my wedding, a photo of my fiancé with an intern sent me fleeing to Paris. But when the plane landed, five years had passed. My parents were dead, killed in a car crash while searching for me. My fiancé, Clayton, was now married to that same intern. She was pregnant and living in our home. He treated me like a deranged stranger, and when she faked a fall down the stairs, he blamed me. He locked me in a dark panic room-my greatest fear-to punish me. There, in the suffocating darkness, I lost our baby. He thought I was just acting for attention. But a return ticket brought me back. I've woken up on my wedding day. My parents are alive. This time, I'm not running./0/85000/coverorgin.jpg?v=f3664bd10826e2b69e6d63ae49d33322&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Trapped In His Love Obsession
Livia Shelby, 19, is forced into marriage with Damian Alexander - a ruthless CEO with a cold heart. Hate simmers beneath the surface, and sometimes it blurs the line between resentment and desire. But what happens when the love that grows between them is bound by a contract... and forbidden to be spoken? Author's Note: This book has been previously published on several platforms. This version is a revised and improved edition./0/46673/coverorgin.jpg?v=407fcebbdb60c513f82f3c7ff91044cf&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Plaything For CEO Blackwood
An innocent small town girl, desperate to get a job, Annabel finds herself torn between the devil and the deep blue sea. But there is no sweeter devil than Maxwell Blackwood; the CEO of Blackwood precious stones and jewelries. One of the biggest jewelry manufacturing and marketing company in the states To be offered the job of a personal assistant to the CEO himself, Annabel has to surrender herself to a life of sexual exploit and abuse; she is required to be a plaything for the Billionaire CEO. At first, she was just expected to an obedient sub, a tool for pleasure, no emotions attached, but what happens when fate plays a silly game with the duo? A controlling, proud, and ironically over protective CEO, and a wide-eyed, roguish, annoying young lady; would it ever work out? With her ever complicated life, Annabel finds herself in a dilemma when Mr. Blackwood wants her to be more than just his plaything. What more could be to that? How can the bad boy fall in love? And what happens when mini Blackwood comes into the picture? Anna’s life as a small town girl experienced a drastic change, perhaps there was more to her story?/0/96420/coverorgin.jpg?v=7fc60951f2cbe5c8cdaa431e18ad8491&imageMogr2/format/webp)
