Romance Books for Women
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The Billionaire's Heartbeat
When struggling artist Ava Harper accidentally collides with billionaire tech mogul Damian Cross on a rainy New York morning, their worlds couldn't seem further apart. Ava's life revolves around her passion for art, scraping by to make ends meet, while Damian is a cold, calculated visionary at the helm of a global empire. But their chance meeting sparks an unexpected connection that neither of them can ignore. Intrigued by Ava's talent and sincerity, Damian offers her a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to design a centerpiece for his new philanthropic project, a state-of-the-art art and tech hub meant to inspire creativity. Despite their stark differences, the two are drawn to each other, unraveling the guarded secrets behind Damian's stoic exterior and Ava's quiet resilience. As their partnership blossoms, Ava begins to see the man behind the billion dollar empire one shaped by loss, ambition, and a hidden vulnerability. Meanwhile, Damian finds himself captivated by Ava's raw authenticity, something money and power could never buy. But as their personal and professional worlds intertwine, they face mounting challenges: public scrutiny, rivalries that threaten Damians empire, and Avas fears of losing herself in his powerful orbit. Together, they must navigate the delicate balance between ambition, love, and the courage to take a leap of faith. In The Billionaire's Heartbeat, passion collides with purpose, and two souls from different worlds discover that sometimes the heart beats louder than anything money can buy./0/38233/coverorgin.jpg?v=849548ae7a731da8afcaad4f2aada34f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Playing With Fire
Tessa Wexler inherits a rare talent from her mother. That is, she is super smart and has a high ability to learn everything. As long as she learns something, she will do the best in the whole field. But every coin has two sides. She can’t live more than 30 years for her rare disease caused by the talent. One day, she went to an art exhibition but fell ill again. At that time, she accidentally bumped into a man and found that the man’s smell could relieve her pain. So Tessa made a bold decision that she will try every way to marry this man. Let’s see how Tessa makes it!/0/55754/coverorgin.jpg?v=d7ffcdaa3b5f086a0f62e0f839e79db4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
I'm Just Your Wife On Paper
"Lazel Hyrroz," I said her name firmly and coldly. I followed him until we entered his room. He unbuttoned his uniform after collapsing, dropping his backpack on the bed. "I'm tired. Don't bother me now," he told me coldly without looking at me. "That's why I'm asking you why you're here now and where did you go to come home at this hour?" I asked strictly. He completely took off his white polo shirt and left only the shirt he was wearing. "You know? You have so many roles in my life," he mockingly promised and faced me. His face was still emotionless and he didn't change the way he looked at me, as if he could see my soul as well. "You are no longer just a mother, sister and brother. Now, your role is that of a strict father who waited for his own son who didn't come home last night but only now thought of going home," he added at length and even grinned. "You've grown up, Lazel Hyrroz. Even if you are no longer in the power of your parents, remember that there is one more person who will worry about you," I stated the fact. "You? Are you the person who will worry about me? I'm just your wife on paper and I didn't ask you to worry about me. I told you from the very beginning not to interfere with me and I will do the same to you," he promised firmly. That's how he really is. His heart is so hard and he really doesn't care about me or even my feelings. “Lazel Hyrroz...” "If you have nothing more to say, go out, Grandma?" he said with an insult in his voice. This time he called me Grandma. I just sighed because of his bad behavior and his bad treatment of me. I turned back when he finally took off his white shirt. "You've already seen my body, so why are you still avoiding me? You liked what we did last night, didn't you? You took advantage of me while I was out of my mind and drunk," he insulted me and it was as if those words just slapped me. My chest rose and fell violently because of my shortness of breath. "Before you go to sleep, take a shower or wash your body and if you haven't eaten, just heat up the food I cooked earlier," I said and I heard her loud chuckle again and the bed moving, a sign that he sat there. "Yes, Manang." I closed my eyes tightly because of him calling me. I went to the door of his room and closed it softly. I stopped for a moment in front of the door and leaned. The corners of my eyes are burning and I feel like crying. Heavy in the chest. Is that why he just came home now? Because in over a year something happened to us only once? We were both drunk and I don't even remember what we did. I'm really asking myself. How long will we be like this, Lazel Hyrroz? When I wake up every morning, my uniform is neatly ironed on the sofa bed. Even my black shoes are ready. In the kitchen, there is food already prepared and there is a sticky note on the fridge. I took it and read what was written. His penmanship is neat and beautiful. Even so, I still don't like it. "Don't forget to eat your breakfast before you go to school, Lazel Hyrroz." Calysta After I read that I crumpled the paper and threw it in the trashbin. I opened the fridge and got cold water. I opened the lid and took out the contents. I even looked at the breakfast that was ready on the table but like I often do, I didn't touch it and I didn't even eat. I entered the university with an empty stomach. It's okay, Hanemira often makes fun of me. So I only eat my breakfast at school. "You didn't have breakfast again, did you?" I just smiled at his question and smiled slowly. At the same time he held my hand and gave me the spoon. "I still cooked that." His cooking was not that good but I still appreciated it. Because...she's the only girl I want. When I got home, I expected to find him sitting in the living room. He was drinking coffee and busy with his laptop again. "You didn't eat your breakfast again. You didn't even touch them," he told me. The corners of my lips rose. As long as he always said that to me, I memorized those words. "Who told you to cook my breakfast?" I asked him and I heard him sigh again. In fact, I have no feelings for him. I don't like her and I will never love a woman who is ten years apart from each other. We only got married because he was richer than my family and our company only needed him. That is the only reason why I put up with this crowded home. I ignored him and went up the stairs but before that I stopped to ask him about this matter. "For you, what is love?" He suddenly turned to me and was obviously confused as to why I asked him that. "Why are you asking me that?" she asked me back. "I just want to know your opinion. What is love for you?" I asked, curious to know his opinion. What is his view on love? "Love destroys a person's life." I raised an eyebrow at what he said. In what way is it damaging? "When it comes to your life, you will feel the gradual destruction of your life." "What a mess you said. I don't understand anything," I said. He stared at/0/62168/coverorgin.jpg?v=f61831a0fb743a430594e3b7d68d8dd5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Secret Affection
Jade's life at Oxford college had been a never-ending nightmare.She was constantly bullied by the students,and her aunt's refusal to discuss her parents only added to her feelings of isolation. Jade had reached her breaking point,she was fed up with being pushed around and belittled,she vowed never to let anyone bully her again. Just as Jade was finding her inner strength,the two of the most popular guys in school,Hardin and Beck,began to notice her,Beck was charming and kind,Hardin on the other was cold,play boy,and also finds every means to get under her skin. With a history of bullying and manipulation can she truly open her self to love?/0/85790/coverorgin.jpg?v=e0cb2fb533434b449f4aac5fea03d364&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn at Thirty: His Ultimate Regret
The piercing beep of the carbon monoxide detector was the last sound I heard on Christmas Eve, my thirtieth birthday. Then, a searing pain, and I gasped awake, not in my cold, dark apartment, but in a sterile, bright hospital room, giving birth. I was twenty-five again, watching Liam, my charismatic husband, and his perfectly coiffed mother, Brenda, barely acknowledge our newborn son, Leo. I remembered my first life: Liam' s growing indifference, sacrificing my culinary dreams for a love that was never returned, watching my son embrace another woman. The pain of that life, more real than the lingering ache of childbirth, burned in my gut: I vowed I would not live that life again. When Chloe, the woman Liam had left me for, showed up at our door, ostensibly as a "colleague," and I overheard Liam confessing that I was nothing more than "the next best thing," "a substitute." My heart shattered, but this time, it forged ice. When Liam sabotaged my return to the culinary world, taking the restaurant opportunity I had secured and handing it to Chloe, then poaching my entire team, all to publicly humiliate me. The numbness shattered, replaced by a white-hot, furious clarity: This was war. I walked into his office, saw Chloe perched on his desk, and told him, "Liam, I want a divorce." He followed me to Paris, trying to reclaim me, but I refused, winning the culinary competition he' d tried to sabotage. I knew, with sickening certainty, that he had lost the best part of himself. I built my own kingdom, and the future was a blank page, and for the first time, I was the one holding the pen./0/39954/coverorgin.jpg?v=8cda28082dcc87fe2e4ef7d8053d1207&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Idol's arrange marriage
Priya Shah is an Indian neurologist who is working in Seoul. She struggled a lot in her life and didn't have a good past. She is full of secrets and is married to a celebrity, which is also a little secret of her, Kim SeoJoon, a leader of one of the world-famous K-pop bands. A handsome and successful singer, Kim SeoJoon dated many Korean beauties. But his parents convinced him to get married to Priya whom he barely knew before. He got married to her for his family's happiness, but his thoughts were different about her. She is a pure, silent, and kind-hearted girl but He is cold and arrogant and hates Priya because of his past experiences with his love life. What will happen when their entirely different world collides? Will he be able to find out the secrets of Priya? Will these two completely distinct personalities find their happily ever after with each other? ****** I leaned to her level, but she squeezed her eyes. I came close to her face, "Let me see your black eyes, Priya." I moved my lips over her cheek. She slowly fluttered open her eyes. She tried to duck her face, but unconsciously I grasp her chin and moved her face up. Our eyes were locked on each other. I was trying to find something for myself in her eyes. I didn't know what to say, but still, I murmured against her cheek, "You look innocent," and then planted a soft kiss on the spot near the jawline. "But you're not. Are you?” She shivered with my touch and puffed out a little breath. She was trying to resist me, but her body was reacting to my touch. ****** Let's join the rollercoaster of a sweet love story of two people who are different but made for each other. Readers please follow me for updates and show your love and share your thoughts./0/79689/coverorgin.jpg?v=e9fa7e0dc30c988d4028fcacaf7c8794&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Falling in love with a mobster by force
Victoria woke up in a stranger's bed, with no memory of the night before and was completely convinced that it was her husband lying beside her. But fate had other plans. Sometime later, she discovers she's pregnant-just as the most devastating truth comes to light: her husband has betrayed her with her own sister. Shattered, she barely has time to process it before Eder, not content with destroying their marriage, makes the cruelest decision of all: he sells her to his boss. The very man who, by a twist of fate, had been her lover that fateful night. A cold, ruthless, and dangerous mafioso. A man who will turn her world upside down... and who, without knowing it, is the father of her children. Will Victoria manage to escape the twisted trap her husband has set for her? Or will she end up caught in the web of the man who is utterly obsessed with her?/0/22746/coverorgin.jpg?v=55854cca3e703a7b553a05927863d08e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Bestfriends Shouldn't Know How You Taste
Ashley Grey knows better than to get involved with her bestfriend that's in a relationship. She has been keeping her feelings for him a secret for years. Until one day they are dared to kiss each other. Then everything is flipped between them. Stolen kisses, touches and a whole lot of tension. These two go on a journey that will either drift them apart or pull them even closer. " I can't be your friend Ley when I know how you taste."/0/48871/coverorgin.jpg?v=53c10429f709f4f42e66031151bf7b91&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's Dirty Dancer
Skip Hamilton is Upper east side's resident Playboy who has slept with everything with legs , male and female. He is not only a playboy but a master businessman and is unrivaled at closing business deals. He is also very particular about keeping his playboy lifestyle away from his work life and he succeeds in separating this two until Divine enters the picture . Divine Jackson is what everyone assumes an average college student should be. Except, Divine is an orphan and must have a steady source of income if she wants to get a degree from the University of California. What better way to get a steady source of income than something she is passionate about ? Divine is an erotic dancer by night and an average student in sweats by day. She has enough money to be a temptress even by day but Divine's mantra is also to never mix business with school,so she is deeply disappointed when Skip shows up in both aspects of her life and threatens to rain down on her parade ./0/21651/coverorgin.jpg?v=f9db476fb2d978797ee187559f60e1d3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
White Whispers
For ages, the harmless, resting form and grave of five sisters-a beautiful, tidy house has stayed silent, and undisturbed. Suddenly, this house is broken into by outlaws. There are set out conditions for humans to reside within this house, but unaware of the consequences if the rules are broken, and the powers that reside within the house, these outlaws cause further damage, thereby awakening the sleeping powers within the house. These powers, hungry, itchy, and thirsty, feast on these men and regain their strength. As they release themselves, and find their way out into the world, their new assignment becomes finding, stalking, and hunting those who buried them in here, locked them inside the house, and eventually turned them into the house, and their tone to man is one man deems unfair./0/85008/coverorgin.jpg?v=b188123e76f8cbc7b91692c820b8b1c3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love After The Betrayal
Tomorrow was supposed to be my divorce day, marking the end of a three-year contract marriage to Olivia Hayes, the woman I hopelessly loved. But tonight, walking into Liam Peterson' s lavish penthouse, I found myself facing the man who' d effortlessly stolen my life, and the woman I called my wife. I' d just signed away my rights to her, believing it was for her well-being, only to be told by Liam that my entire marriage was a sham, a mere placeholder until he returned. He bragged about how Olivia despised my touch, how every thoughtful gesture she made-from the white roses to redecorating my office-was secretly a homage to him. Each revelation was a calculated strike, exposing me as the ultimate fool. The world tilted as I stumbled out, the image of Olivia' s social media post-her hand intertwined with his, declaring "Finally back where I belong. #truelove #reunited"-searing into my soul. I was nothing to her, less than nothing. But later, when Olivia' s grandfather beat me savagely for defending her honor, and I saw her obliviously texting Liam outside, something inside me snapped. The pain, the humiliation, the years of one-sided devotion-it all coalesced into a cold, hard resolve. I would no longer be a ghost in my own life. I would leave, taking what was left of my shattered heart, and build a new life for myself, without Olivia Hayes. Then, she called, frantic that Liam was cold. She demanded I give him the cashmere coat I bought as a symbol of my own hard-won success. The old me would have handed it over, but that man was dead. I' d give her the coat, but it would be the very last thing I ever gave her./0/18053/coverorgin.jpg?v=ea9b2867f96103440869e2773e59247e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Rose
Abused. Tortured. Forced. Who would have known that she is worth a million dollars? Elia Dominic Morello, an experienced killer and also professionally known as someone who is in the Mafia. His dark stormy eyes have saw violence, his tanned rough hands have done violence and his perky full lips have said threats of death. He had gone through pain . . . suffering and all the possibility of making him stronger. All her ever did was for the sake of his family and his loved ones. His selfishness was to keep them safe without having to deal with the possibility of dying, with each passing day but it all changed when he found the ONE. Rose, beautiful yet prickly. She was like roses, indeed. But, she was also the woman he'd risk his entire life for . . . no matter the circumstances./0/20556/coverorgin.jpg?v=eed83247d984529d92e6b0b8ea35bbc0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A tale of chase and love- historical/urban series 1
A wild, teenage heiress tricks her parents into letting her fly to S-Korea for a concert. But who could tell that half-way the plane would crash, that she'd be summoned to another dimension? Who can explain the new system that she has to host? Who could tell she'd fall in love with a demon and chase him all the way to marriage? And who could tell her that, the same love would break her? Would she allow that same love to heal her wounds?/0/45586/coverorgin.jpg?v=0cfbcfaa7021fd8d1527bc923e811455&imageMogr2/format/webp)
It Should Have Been Like This
Lavender faced the ultimate betrayal after discovering that her fiancé, the man she loved most, had been using her all along. He had only dated her to seek revenge against her father and to claim everything her late mother had left her as a gift to his real fiancee. Devastated, Lavender lost everything she owned to him, and her family was plunged into dire poverty as a result. Heartbroken, she fled her past, running away from her disowned father and the agonizing pain. She dedicated her life to caring for the "blessings" her ex-fiancé had left behind. But just when Lavender thought she had found a measure of peace, everything starts falling apart again. Forced to reconcile with her ex, Lavender is torn-he is a changed man now, but to her, he remains an enemy. As her bottled-up emotions resurface, past cases reopening, and his persistent efforts to win back her affection intensify, how long can Lavender's hatred last?/1/106440/coverorgin.jpg?v=efab54b2ee5af60a9ab6028502d13c1a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Craved By My Husband's Brother
Raven Lopez, the estranged heiress of a powerful family, sacrifices her fortune and her pride to save her husband Viktor's collapsing empire. She raises his children as her own and builds his success from the ground up only for his former lover to return and her world to fall apart. Blinded in a hospital accident and abandoned by the man she gave everything to, Raven is forced to depend on an arrogant doctor, Killian....the one man she should never trust. As she regains her sight, she uncovers shattering truths. Her amnesia, her failed marriage, and even her blindness were all part of a twisted plan set in motion by the two brothers who claimed to love her or rather three brothers. The last brother had always been a mystery,lurking in the dark and waiting for her to be most vulnerable before he possesses her. Now that she's been divorce,he returns to claim what has always been his. One brother wanted her wealth. One wanted to own her completely. One loved her, but broke her first to make her his. Torn between three brothers,Raven must submit to one of them or they all ruin her. ____________________ WARNING ⚠️ ? For the girls that take interest in books with trigger warnings,May God help us. :-) This book is not for the faint of heart. It's dark,contains stalking,forced proximity,sexual situations (quite a lot),violence , kidnapping, gory scenes,non/dub con, manipulation etc/0/83131/coverorgin.jpg?v=af5b3247721e2b22e5b5c5195b414230&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Discarded Wife's Billion-Dollar Comeback
My life, carefully constructed over six blissful years with my amnesiac husband Julian and our sweet son Ethan, felt like a peaceful dream. I had found Julian injured on the roadside years ago, and together we built a loving, albeit simple, existence. Then, a sleek black car, a stark contrast to our humble Ohio home, pulled up outside, its occupants shattering our world. Julian's forgotten, aristocratic mother emerged, and with her presence, his lost memories violently flooded back. He looked at me, his wife, the mother of his child, and his eyes, once full of love, turned to chips of ice, dismissing our entire shared life as an "unfortunate chapter," a mere "embarrassment." His mother coolly offered me a shocking sum—a million dollars—to simply "disappear," while Julian stood by, silent, as his new fiancée, Veronica, openly sneered, calling me a pathetic "charity case." But in that moment of profound betrayal, something extraordinary happened: a terrifying premonition, a vivid flash of my future if I stayed. I saw years of excruciating humiliation, a desolate existence in their grand mansion where I was nothing but a servant, my beloved son Ethan tragically turned against me, and finally, my own confinement in a cold mental institution. The nightmare culminated with older Ethan, his youthful face twisted in pity, raising a syringe to me, whispering, "It's for the best, Mother," as darkness consumed me. Returning to the harsh reality of my porch, the raw pain of the present was strangely dulled, an old scar compared to the horror I had just witnessed. I knew with absolute certainty that I could not, would not, live that devastating fate again. So, when Julian's mother extended the check as a final dismissal, I met her gaze, outwardly calm but with a newfound, steely resolve. "Thank you," I said, my voice steady, then added my decisive condition: a fully funded MBA from a prestigious London university. This wasn't just a betrayal; it was my unexpected rebirth, a radical turning point to forge a future entirely on my own terms./0/48402/coverorgin.jpg?v=cadddf61cfcea614023b2aa4e89063d5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Mafia's Dangerous Addiction
"50 million dollars." She said, making Orchid gasp in horror, who in his right senses would buy her for 50 million, she thought but this man, he said "100..." A short reply that made her wonder if he was truly in his right senses. No one spoke any more, it was as if the Mafia King himself had just sealed the deal, little did she know that he was truly the Mafia King and a Vampire at that. Madame Lilah practically threw Orchid down and she fell at his feet, hurting her ankle. "Raise your head." He said and she slowly looked up to stare at him. Once again, she was lost in his beauty. "Don't think you are free now. Finally you are mine. Orchid Simmons. I'll make sure to drain every single drop of blood to the extent you won't be able to plead anymore." He bent down to her size slowly./0/39798/coverorgin.jpg?v=d712746bc1fc4eb7de3e523dc28810a2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love of Tomorrow
Maria has been kidnapped by Mr Roger, as a snare to get Elvis in his elimination scene. Unfortunately, Rex who has been keeping him alerted with every plans of Mr Roger and his father on how to kill his friend Elvis, didn't reach him out on time. Elvis unknowingly was trapped into Mr Roger's elimination scene. What will be his fate, dead or life.......???/0/82036/coverorgin.jpg?v=9cc00fdf59b0aa40ad5e5787317f328e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Unwanted Wife's Unstoppable Rise
For five years, I was the devoted rock for Mark, pouring my love, money, and unwavering support into his struggling tech startup, dreaming of our shared future. Then, on April Fool's Day, a wedding invitation flashed on Instagram: Mark and Chloe. His college crush. Her smug caption, "#NotAJokeAnymore?", felt like a direct stab. He'd hidden it. That night, a drunken Mark called me Chloe, regretting he was "too broke" to pursue her. His friend confirmed I was a convenient rebound. Days later, I found Chloe in our apartment, wearing his shirt, who then gloatingly showed me their engagement photos – taken a month ago. I blacked out. Waking in the hospital, Mark brazenly offered a "solution": he' d keep me, his "wife," while managing Chloe. Five years of devotion, reduced to a reliable appliance, while my prematurely white hair screamed the truth of his deceit. But a notification for my expedited transfer to Europe was my lifeline. I ripped out my IV, walked out, and never looked back. Two years later, a frantic Chloe called: Mark was gravely ill, delirious, calling only for me, for my comforting remedies. He missed the services, not the woman. I calmly hung up; my new life was finally my own./0/84539/coverorgin.jpg?v=647ddc987fc29ba6990867f079cdb473&imageMogr2/format/webp)
