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Saved By Hidden Alpha King

Saved By Hidden Alpha King

ADRIANNA GREY: Father called me cursed-a mistake that should never have existed. He blamed me for my mother's death and treated me like a burden he couldn't wait to discard. In the end, he sold me to the Alpha King, a man worshipped by the kingdom but a devil in private. He made me his sex slave, stripping me of my dignity. Just when my suffering was nearly over, his sister framed me. As punishment, he resold me-this time to another Alpha King even crueler than him. Every day of my life felt like drowning in darkness. I saw no reason to keep living. Then he appeared. My unexpected savior. He risked his life to free me, protected me like I was made of something precious, and treated me with a gentleness I'd never known. He would burn the world to keep me safe. But after everything men have done to me... can I really trust him with my heart? Especially after discovering the truth about what he truly is? ⸻ ERIC BLACKWELL: She was a small, innocent-looking girl in shabby boy clothes when I first saw her, but her doe eyes caught me instantly. After saving her from being burned alive at the market, something inside me changed-something I had never felt in thirty years. Then she disappeared. I searched for her everywhere, only for fate to return her to me in the worst way: she was a sex slave to my boss. Knowing she was in danger, I didn't care what I had to lose or what I had to do-I was going to save her again. But saving her woke the ghosts of my past, and now those secrets threaten the fragile bond I've risked everything to build with her.
Marrying The Mafia Boss

Marrying The Mafia Boss

"Stop running around! I'm exhausted chasing after you, Quiy!" I scolded my child. Seriously, he's so hyperactive. It's like he's a worm sprinkled with salt. He's only three years old, but I feel like I won't even make it to his college years because right now, I already feel like giving up. I wanted this, so I guess all I can say is... just bear with it! Instead of listening to me, he became even more aggressive. I might as well carry him in a basket just to keep him quiet. "I'll leave you here, you’ll see," I threatened, but it seemed to have no effect on this little rascal. "If you weren't so heavy, I'd carry you, but you’re heavier than a sack of rice!" I complained, knowing I’d end up doing it anyway. Even though Quiy is a headache, I still love him, of course! Even if I were offered ten million, I’d still choose my child. We always playfully bicker, but of course, it's all for fun. It would be boring if we didn’t talk, right? There are only two of us, so we’d be wasting our words if we stayed silent. If he inherited anything from me, it's my quick tongue. But his seems to be on overdrive. Mine is still manageable... but his? It’s overflowing. "You're too slow, Mommy. I'm speeding up so we don't miss out," he said, rolling his eyes at me. If this kid wasn't just three years old, I might have done something drastic. "How can you miss out? We're in a grocery store. There’s plenty to buy, so you won’t run out," I explained. He let out a heavy sigh, raised an eyebrow, and crossed his arms. "Then why haven’t you found my diapers yet?" he argued, his eyebrow arching even higher. "They said there's no more stock of your diapers, ma'am!" I sarcastically replied. "See, Mommy? We're out of stock because you're too slow. You're like a pregnant lady. I saw earlier that another mom grabbed the last one of my diaper type. I was going to snatch it, but then I saw her husband. He’s so big, so I kept quiet," the little one shrugged. Why does he know so much? Sometimes I think maybe I’m just a joke to the world, that he’s actually the mommy and I’m the child because he knows more than I do. "I'm not pregnant. Where do you get these ideas? You look like a penguin—did you hear me say anything?" I raised an eyebrow at him. "Yes, you just did," he replied. Sometimes, I just want to put him in my pocket. He’s so annoying! He always has something to say! "Quiyana Louise," I called out his full name. Whenever I do that, he usually behaves because he knows I’m about to scold him. "I won't run anymore, Mommy," he said, pressing his lips together tightly. I nodded in relief. Thank goodness. I'm only twenty-four, but I feel like I’m sixty. It’s exhausting taking care of a mischievous child, especially one who’s always cheeky. If I didn’t love him... Even though he's the most mischievous, headache-inducing, and expensive child, I’d still do anything to give him the good life he deserves. I never experienced these things when I was a child because I wasn't born rich. There were even times when my parents couldn’t afford to buy even a kilo of rice, so the solution was to borrow from the neighbors. For me, there’s no shame in coming from such a life. Even now, I sometimes find myself needing to borrow money, but at least I know how to pay it back. I’ll work even harder to give my child a good life. "You’re smiling again, Mommy. I’m not being naughty anymore," I heard him say. That’s why I love this kid. At least he’s affectionate too. A smile slowly formed on my lips. He even clapped when I did. "My mommy is so beautiful..." he praised, something that probably only happens once a month. Most of the time, I just get insults from him. I don’t even know where he got that attitude from—I’m kind... and so are my parents. "Enough with the compliments, Quiy. I already knew that. Do you think complimenting me will make me buy you chocolate?" I looked down at him. "No. Your teeth will fall out," I added, causing his shoulders to droop in disappointment while pouting. He’s already missing teeth, yet he still wants sweets. Of course, I don’t want him wearing dentures at such a young age! Besides, I can’t afford such things. He stayed quiet, so I focused on the shopping list I had written. I’m the type who thinks of many things to buy while at home, but when I’m actually at the store... I forget. So young and already forgetful. I’d almost bought everything. Only Quiy’s diapers and milk were left. I was about to call him when my heart pounded loudly—I didn’t see him in the aisle where I was. I quickly put down the basket I was holding and took quick steps to search for Quiy. My heart raced even faster with every aisle I passed where I didn’t see him. Where could that child have gone?! "Quiy?" I called, but still no response. I had passed several aisles, but still no sign of Quiy. I must have called out every saint I knew, but still nothing. "Quiy, my child?!" I called out agai
The Virgin Slutty Stripper

The Virgin Slutty Stripper

Antonia Mela Cruz the heir to the Rodford's empire, a rich business woman, a CEO to a multimillionaire Fashions industry, a mother to a amazing little girl and not just being a mother but a pure still virgin. How right...... A woman whom having been embittered by her past came into a decision of hating the male folks as a whole and for being made to go through pains of motherhood at an early age of 21 decided to pay back in her own revengeful pattern by being a sex worker but because of her class in the society she has to go under guised with a mask to torment every man she lays with and of course she did succeed by giving them a deadly diseases, with her sexy figure and shape it was way easier to book a night with her. A man who hated the mere thinking that he has been bethroted to some to a woman whom he very much hated to the core. Finally had a reason to smile when the engagement between both parties was called off by his father the King. Raymond the first born child of the King lost his entitlement to his very much detested half younger brother which then made he... Ronaldo the heir to the throne and not just that but the very best existing Fashion designer finally embarded on a trip to Texas not just for a business Fashion but to claim his woman. And in that simple trip a whole lot of truths were revealed..... Finding out that at first gaze with the woman whom he merely saw on a photo made a spark enlighten inside him making him feel a strange connection between them and just by staring at the eyes made him feel possessive. Now what happens when two strangers world apart discover they both have a connection and that is with a child when they have never met.... His once bethroted bride, what happens when she vows never to back down with out a fight for the humiliation she feels was caused her.... And what secret does she have locked up in her cupboard how is she the cause for Antonia bitterness... And Antonia is she ever willing to accept a new Lover.... A one night lesbian mistake made her feel good would she follow up that gender or otherwise.... How is she a virgin and still she birth a kid... A sex worker but yet she never sleeps with the men or touches them but they reach a finite climax.... How does she now pass the disease when they spend a night but she comes out paid but yet untouched..... How right..... How possible was she impregnated yet never had an intimate relationship How and where did the male spermatozoa get in her..... A Virgin Slutty Mother