Romance Books for Women
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From Neglected Girl To Unstoppable Heiress
Tentu, saya akan menambahkan POV (Point of View) ke setiap bab sesuai dengan permintaan Anda, tanpa mengubah format atau konten lainnya. I lay dying on a hospital gurney, my internal organs crushed from shielding my sister during the crash. Yet, my parents were down the hall, cooing over Estrella' s minor scratches while ignoring my fading pulse. "She' s faking it for attention," my father spat. "She' ll regret this stunt when she gets home." When the nurse frantically told them I was gone, my mother didn't shed a tear. She laughed. "Nice try," she sneered at the nurse. "Tell Carolina to stop playing dead. It' s pathetic." My spirit watched helplessly as they turned my funeral into a performance, painting me as the "difficult" child who finally ruined their lives. I thought my suffering was over, but then a violent pull dragged me back from the void. I opened my eyes in a stranger's body-Claire Tillman, a billionaire heiress betrayed by her fiancé. Now armed with a new face and unlimited resources, I realized I had a second chance. I wasn't just going to survive; I was going to destroy the fiancé who wronged Claire, and then I was coming for the family that let me die./0/64364/coverorgin.jpg?v=df195a9055e276aa121ffc8bdbd68637&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's Celebrity Wife
She met him on a dating site, and they agreed to go out on a date. He was so handsome and cool, and for once, Laura, who was having voluntary celibacy, thought she might have found the right guy, only to be disappointed. It turns out he was just a pauper who feeds off women. He abandoned her in the restaurant, giving some random excuse and left without paying the bills. Little did she know that the pauper in her eyes was actually a well-known billionaire. Their paths were bound to cross again, and this time, she was compelled to sign a marriage contract with him./0/50754/coverorgin.jpg?v=ac22c89d571834bc34916b0b568b3891&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Trapped in the Wrong Husband
Malisa returned home to find her babysitter and her husband having sex, which caused her a lot of pain and made her consider leaving her husband Doni. But due to economic problems and her daughter's sickness, Malisa couldn't leave Doni. Doni suggested that Malisa stop working, claiming that the babysitter had stolen her husband. Will Malisa survive with Doni? What is the next story for Malisa with her daughter?/0/18528/coverorgin.jpg?v=b59e969fd68bc5ea1dbf580d263d6b26&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My CEO Daddy
After being framed by her boyfriend and best friend, Nicole ended up spending the night with a mysterious stranger. She thoroughly enjoyed the unexpected rendezvous, but when she woke up the next morning, she couldn’t help but feel bad about what she did. All of her guilt, however, was washed away when she saw the face of the man lying next to her. “He’s... beautiful,” she whispered, awed by what she was seeing. Her guilt quickly turned into shame, and it drove her to leave the man a bit of money before she left. Kerr was astounded. ‘Did that woman try to pay me? Like a prostitute?’ he thought, offended. “Ask the hotel manager for the surveillance video,” he commanded his assistant authoritatively, his eyebrows furrowed. He had a determined expression on his face. “I want to find out who was in my room last night.” ‘And when I find that woman, I’m going to teach her a lesson!’ Where will their story go?/0/26037/coverorgin.jpg?v=5a175734694e815d1615911e6b743df7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The One Who Belong to My Heart
Song Ji Hyo is a 20 years old girl who study at Faculty of ScienceTeaching , she is known as a cold hearted and tough girl but actually she is secretly in love with actor Lee Dong Wook for 4 years who was her friend in high school. She manage to love him even she knew that her love is only a oneside love story. She then meet Kim Jong Kook, her lecturer who is 10 years older than her, he's a good looking man, a man with a good manner and really muscular. He's the youngest lecturer in the University. He is so popular among girl student and Ji Hyo is actually adore him too even never admit that because she has a special remorse toward a popular man. Being afraid of the possibility to falling in love with him as how the others girl did, she put a distance between them but her very demeanor catch his attention. Jong Kook tries to never overthinking about Ji Hyo's behaviour toward him but he can't help to wonder. Why can't the two of them has a good relationship as lecturer and student. Being catched of the thoughts about the girl makes he falling in love with her. But soon he discover that Ji Hyo's heart is never belong to him./0/19936/coverorgin.jpg?v=89c30448512b2501d573e691c8b29690&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Rejected by my Bestfriend, Accepted by the Badboy
Four years ago, a 13 year old blackmailed me into friendship by holding my doughnut captive. We've been close ever since. But then, I noticed that I wanted to be more than just friends. I was in love with my best friend. Sadly, he didn't feel the same way. I thought my world was over. I was crushed. But to my utmost yet most delighted surprise, I just happened to fall into the arms of a certain bad-boy. Literally. He didn't just save me from what could've been a hell of a concussion that night. He saved my heart too. But hey, let's not get in over our heads now. It wasn't that easy. Not even close. After all, when two opposing worlds clash for the very first time, we cant just expect it to be all rainbows and sunshine. Now do we?/0/34954/coverorgin.jpg?v=88214d6b45570198e54c4a8206c1938e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Princess Bellamy
How do you explain when you don't have a choice in life and all you have is to follow your destiny to the one you love? After being locked up for centuries, you're eventually freed only to follow a destiny and then you're locked up again. This was what happened to Princess Bellamy. The first daughter and second child of the Queen. After being locked up for several years, she is eventually released. But what does the future hold for the young princess? Will she be able to achieve all she's ever wished for? Will she be able to fall in love ? Or will she follow her destiny? Will she carry the burden of her people? Will she save the ones who love her and those who don't from the evil ahead? What happens when the young princess eventually falls in love but discovers that love isn't always a bed of roses? What happens when she has to choose between love and power? Will she choose the one she loves or the one who would give her more power? You'll find out all about this young princess's trauma, tragedy and happiness in this book./0/58889/coverorgin.jpg?v=66b37eb8b1c7502e6e58caeab2c07925&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Through The Flames of War
In the summer of 2039, as World War III rages on, young lovers Mary Ellen and Don find themselves torn apart by the draft. Just before Don is sent overseas, they marry in a heartfelt backyard ceremony, determined to cling to their love amidst the chaos. Left behind, Mary Ellen struggles to make ends meet, cleaning houses while anxiously awaiting news from the front lines. With the support of her sister Eloise, who has her own heartbreak to bear, Mary Ellen holds onto hope through letters and dreams of reunion. "Through the Flames of War" is a poignant tale of enduring love, resilience, and the strength found in family during the darkest times./0/85014/coverorgin.jpg?v=f79de569af4966fdbfd3f43dccf5c584&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Unloved Wife, Unstoppable Woman
The twisted metal was the last thing I remembered before darkness took over. When I woke, the hospital air hung heavy with antiseptic, and my body screamed with fresh injuries. My first thought was of Mark, my husband, the man I' d sacrificed my brilliant career for. My phone, cracked but miraculously working, trembled in my hand as I called his number, a number I knew better than my own. It rang. And rang. Then, voicemail. Panic clawed at my drug-induced calm. He always answered. An hour later. Voicemail. Again? Voicemail. My last hope was our son, Liam, glued to his phone. "Liam, honey, it' s Mom. I can' t reach your father. Can you please tell him I' m in the hospital? I was in a car accident." His voice was cold, impatient. "What?" Then, the sickening scoff. "A car accident? Is that your new strategy to get Dad' s attention? He' s busy, Mom. He' s with Chloe, closing a big deal. He doesn' t have time for your drama." Chloe. The name hit me harder than the car had. "Liam, I' m not lying. I' m at City General. I' m hurt." "Whatever," he drawled, bored. "Stop calling and bothering us. You' re just embarrassing yourself." The click echoed in the sterile room. A notification flashed on my cracked screen: You have been blocked by this number. The phone slipped from my numb fingers, clattering to the floor. The physical pain was nothing compared to the shattering agony in my heart. Betrayed by my husband, abandoned by my son. In that moment something inside me broke. But something else, hard and resolute, began to form./0/83919/coverorgin.jpg?v=8b3bd3df4afd4b4d984eef9dd84cf06d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Code of Betrayal
My peaceful night shattered when an alert flashed: my critical project's source code, leaked to a competitor, authorized with my credentials. Before I could process the impossibility, my doorbell rang, revealing my boyfriend Matthew and best friend Molly, Molly' s face streaked with tears. "Jennifer, how could you do this?" Matthew's voice, cold and accusatory, cut me deeper than any system alert as he scanned my apartment for "evidence." He accused me of corporate espionage, and Molly sobbed about my "betrayal," a perfect picture of heartbroken friends. Baffled and breathless, I could only state, "I didn't do it. Someone is setting me up." But Matthew scoffed, dismissing my desperate plea, fully aware of my credentials' security. The next day, he broke up with me in his office, cold and clinical, amidst the company crisis. Later, I watched from my window as he kissed Molly passionately in the parking lot, her earlier tears replaced by laughter. The crushing realization hit me: this was no accident; this was a coordinated attack, a complete betrayal by the two people I trusted most. My grief lasted mere seconds before hardening into a cold, sharp fury. They thought they' d broken me, but they were wrong. I opened a new, encrypted file: "Investigation."/0/43089/coverorgin.jpg?v=b11d9d8fa4ecf3b159d2261f70c9bf9f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Crazy Obsession
Introducing the "My Crazy Obsession" trilogy: Brace yourself for an intoxicating saga of desire, power, seductive desires and forbidden love that will leave you breathless across three spellbinding books! Book1&2 Everything was fine until that innocent little rich girl walked into my garage. Since the second I laid my eyes on her, all I've wanted to do is get my dirty hands on her pure body.There's one minor obstacle standing in my way, but I've got a plan. All I've got to do is claim her, and she’ll be mine forever. Book 3 Retiring from the NFL was the right decision, and at thirty years old, I've done things most people could only dream of. After all I've accomplished, coaching high school football should be easy...but when you've got a distraction in the form of a nerdy girl with curves, things can get complicated. She's a student, she's barely legal, and she's my best friend’s daughter. I didn't know what desire was until Megan. I had no idea obsession could drive someone insane, until I saw her. I wasn't prepared for the fact that once I laid eyes on Megan my life would really begin. I have to have her, no matter what the cost. I have to breed her and bind her to me so tightly she can't ever get away. She'll be mine, even if I have to take her./0/82824/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106201138&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Southern Heiress's Reckoning
I woke with a gasp, the Southern sun blazing. Today was my debutante ball, the pinnacle for any young woman of the Ashley dynasty. But the date, the gown, the very air in my room, triggered a flood of memories from a lifetime ago-the same ball, the same stolen heirloom dress on Babs, my family's charity case. I watched passively as she paraded in my priceless gown, public outrage engulfing me, until Father' s sudden, suspicious death and my brother Tom Jr., infatuated with Babs, seized power. They sent me away, to years of hell in a "behavioral correction institute," where I eventually faded, learning Babs orchestrated it all for revenge, announcing her engagement to Tom Jr. as my life ended. The cruelty of that past life, the utter betrayal by Beau, my fiancé, Tom, my brother, and the sheer injustice of Babs's deceit, surged through my veins. How could they have been so blind, so easily swayed by a viper in our midst? No. Not again. This time, I sat up, my spirit forged in the fires of that hell. My gown was missing, but I remembered another: Mother's legendary debutante dress. This time, I would not despair. This time, I would be in control. This time, Babs would not win. This time, they would all pay./0/53101/coverorgin.jpg?v=fcb0e37e7d5c76fe7f537988ccd41a81&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Rural Wife's Revenge
Nara did not expect that the result of her long wait would lead to a divorce. Nara was betrayed and lied to by her own husband, and her life was destroyed. Nara had no hope for life until a man came along who became her god of help. He is Dimas, who offers her a form of revenge cooperation. Will Nara's plan with him work? Or will Nara be trapped with all her own plans and have her life even more destroyed?/0/25881/coverorgin.jpg?v=00c41a990116754cfc96a3ab1fde98cc&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Master Brian's maid
Jane lost her family when she was young, she was captured by adopters and sold to traffickers. While on the run, Jane ran into Brian, who helped her escape the traffickers. Brian hires Jane as his maid but on the other hand forces her to submit unconditionally to his requests. A week has passed, Jane has gradually adjusted to life in the Lawrence mansion. Jane is used to Brian's irritation and scolding, she will not think much and be sad about it, Jane'll spend her time making things out of shells, which Jane enjoys most in her spare time. But Brian did not let her go, he forced her to stay with him. Brian looked at Jane with a ghostly smile and said: “Take off your panties and come closer.” Jane shyly took off her panties, she slowly approached Brian's side. He saw this and ordered further: “Sit on my lap.” Jane walked over to Brian and sat on his lap. Brian looked at Jane inquiringly, he continued: “Take off your shirt.” Jane slowly unbuttoned each button on her body. Brian looked at Jane without taking his eyes off her, he pressed his face to Jane's, reached out his tongue and lightly licked her cheek. He moved his tongue skillfully and gently down Jane's small lips. Then Brian touched her most private place, he used his hand to gently massage it, causing Jane to moan softly, slowly in and out. Brian whispered in Jane's ear: "Do you like it?" Jane shook her head: "Please stop.". Brian heard Jane say that and immediately laughed out loud, he stopped for a moment and then bit her shoulder hard, causing Jane to scream in pain: “Ah…Please, stop, I was wrong.”/0/84545/coverorgin.jpg?v=866052e2a976171eadd20b4591955398&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Some Things Are Just Meant To Be
The rain hammered against the window, mirroring the frantic beat of my heart as my mother clutched her chest, her breathing shallow. I called 911, but the streets were flooded, and the ambulance was delayed. Desperate, I called my wife, Sarah. Her voice, bright and cheerful over the noisy clatter of plates and loud music, promised to hurry, to be right there. She never came. An hour later, the paramedics arrived, their grim faces confirming what I already knew. She was gone. Hours later, an unfamiliar text buzzed my phone. It was from my friend, Dave. Below his bewildered message was a screenshot that froze my blood: my wife, Sarah, laughing, head thrown back, a wine glass in hand, seated opposite her ex-boyfriend, Mark Wilson, his arm possessively draped around her chair. The timestamp screamed betrayal: an hour after I' d called her, while my mother lay dying, Sarah was at a lavish restaurant with her past. The caption, "Some things are just meant to be," shattered my world. The distracted voice, the turned-off phone, the broken promise-it wasn' t an accident. It was a choice. My grief for my mother, a raw, open wound, was now burning from this fresh betrayal. With trembling hands, I typed two sentences, fueled by pure, distilled pain: "It's over. Don't come home."/0/54822/coverorgin.jpg?v=4abd19a990f39d0b360e785faa887f04&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Sold to the Abandoned Billionaire Husband
"A slave like you shouldn't call my name. Now, address me properly." "Yes, m-master." It has been three years since Serena Laurel-De Silva left her husband after witnessing him having an affair with his ex-fiancée. Even though their marriage was just a contract, she loved Ezekiel De Silva and was deeply hurt. That's why she decided to be with another man who promised her love while carrying Ezekiel's child inside her womb. But she never expected to fall into a dangerous situation with her new partner and end up in the black market, where she could have been sold to anyone. The worst part of her life was finding out that the person who bought her was none other than her abandoned husband, Ezekiel. "Why did you leave me three years ago? Do you know the hell I've been living all this time without you?! How could you have a child with him?!" He drunkenly yelled at her, crying in pain. After repeatedly breaking her heart in the past and now enslaving her, why is he acting like he still cares for her? Why is Ezekiel behaving as if she is the one who made a big mistake by leaving him?/0/56230/coverorgin.jpg?v=43d883601a73853eb81805c4023a501b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Wisps of Skylar's Fate
Fate is not what Skylar Macintosh had believed in. Her parents—being good, could not have been subjected to such gruesome fate, if fate really existed. Purposed to unveil the murderer and avenge the death of her parents, Skylar was again outsmarted by fate, as her lover turns out to be linked to the death of her parents. Will Skylar be able to damn fate and continue with her mission, or be swept by the power of love? Will she accept this as her own fate?/0/87361/coverorgin.jpg?v=cd9494a88bb691b1f31a2915d3d69c62&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Unseen Wife, The Unloved Fiancée
I thought my boyfriend of three years, Jaxon Tate, was my soulmate. Our life was perfect. Tonight, while borrowing his phone to order dinner, I accidentally opened his notes app. That's when I found "Denzel's List." Denzel was his older brother, who died two years ago. The list contained 400 tasks. "Take Elfrieda Stewart to the movies for my brother." "Propose to Elfrieda Stewart for my brother." "Love Elfrieda for the rest of her life for my brother." Before I could even breathe, he took a call on the balcony from a woman named Janice. His secret wife. "Of course, I love you," I heard him tell her. "Marrying Elfrieda is just… a business transaction. It's to honor Denzel's dying wish." My world shattered. Our entire three-year relationship was a lie. Every "I love you," every touch was just an item on a checklist. I wasn't his soulmate; I was a task to be completed for a dead man. I was the other woman, and I didn't even know it. He came back inside, smiling his perfect, fake smile. "Sorry about that, a crisis at the office." He then suggested a trip to see the northern lights, another item I was sure was on his list. As he leaned in to kiss me, I picked up my own phone and sent a text to my brother. "Can you come get me? I need to come home."/0/59046/coverorgin.jpg?v=9676429b5aaa8cb0c7204572cf34375d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Painful Past
Aruna Prasetyo, an ambitious marketing manager, never imagined his life would change drastically overnight. Her parents revealed that they had matched her with Alvino Widjaja, the charismatic young CEO of the company where she worked. Initially skeptical and feeling pressured, Aruna agreed to try to get to know Alvino better./0/90177/coverorgin.jpg?v=5ebb1c93c7b821e4fb12e2321573e5ed&imageMogr2/format/webp)
