Romance Books for Women
Bestsellers Ongoing Completed
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MARRIED BY MISTAKE
She never meant to become his wife. Aria Hale had only stepped into the marriage registry to deliver her sister's documents. Yet somehow, she walked out as the legal wife of Leon Mercer-the city's most ruthless billionaire. One signature. One mistake. One furious husband determined to make her regret it. "You trapped me," he growls, ice lacing every word. "You'll pay for this." But Aria isn't who he thinks she is. She carries secrets he could never imagine-an identity carefully hidden, a fortune he never suspected, and a strength that refuses to break under his cruelty. He assumes she's a gold-digger. She lets him believe it. When he insists she stay until the divorce is finalized, she agrees-but only because she has her own plans. And then he notices. The way she never begs. The subtle power in her laughter. The way other men glance at her... and how his chest tightens in ways he can't explain. By the time the truth comes crashing down-when he finally discovers who she really is-it's too late. Aria is gone. Now the hunter becomes the hunted. The billionaire married the wrong woman by mistake. And losing her will be his greatest regret./0/56491/coverorgin.jpg?v=e07f203525618a6f8d7e40b58e3f2b5b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Unwanted desire
I fell down on my bed. My body aches from practice. It's only four o'clock in the afternoon, it's shocking. Is this how Mommy suffered at HTS? If I only knew, I wouldn’t have bothered to join yet. I struggled to get up and picked up the phone on top of my side table. "Mother Martha," I began tiredly and she answered me with full concern. "Please. Can you just bring me some food up here. Even if you just order another maid. The pain is over. My body really, I can't really go down. All right, thank you. " I immediately removed my bra and stretched. Even maybe opening a social media account is boring to do. I've only been in training for two weeks but I'm tired, I don't want to. I closed my eyes, waking up, tired and tired. I was startled by a noise coming from a cell phone, as if a gunshot had been fired. I seem to have fallen asleep tired. I turned to the person next to me and focused my eyes on his cellphone. My vision was blurred but it didn’t take long and I saw who was next to me. "Calyx!" I slapped him with a lampshade. "Hey! Don't! ” he blocked her face with his arm and immediately left my bed. "Why are you here? And ... And it's still here in my bed! " "I don't know about you. I just delivered your food and then you took advantage of my weakness," she replied and threw my bra on my bed, apparently hanging from her hair. Immediately warmed my face to what he did. I know there was no malice in what he did but I couldn't help but be ashamed. In the crowd, why Calyx yet? "The thickness of your face! Get out of here!" I repel while averting my eyes. "Why are you the one who delivered?" "I volunteered," he answered simply so I turned to him. “I would like to talk to you. I would have woken you up just because you are sound asleep so I would have planned, just wait for you to wake up. ” "So who gave you the right to sit on my bed?" I raise my eyebrow. ” “I am not comfortable on the floor. ” "The thickness of your face, get out!" I rock him a pillow. He also left my room immediately. I just wiped my face. We are now facing each other in the living room as he rubs the lump on his forehead that was hit by the lampshade I hit. "I didn't invite you," he complained. "Don't play the victim. Anyone who sees our position before will think it's ugly." "Ja, you're the one who hugged the two of us. Why are you still angry? Shouldn't I? I feel like I took the wrong course, I should be a politician so I can pass a law that also aims to protect men from your women . " I was amazed at his reasoning. I don’t know if he has a saltik or what. I closed my eyes tightly and whispered to him. "Hey. Calyx Napoleon Tan De Jesus, let's be clear. If you don't want to marry me, make sure no one knows what happened." "You're beautiful. It's not bad to marry you," he smiled mischievously and raised his eyebrows so I threw the magazine at him. I was even more annoyed when he laughed out loud. "Get out of here!" I hit the magazine. "Ja, let's talk," he laughed at my blows. "Let's talk about the two of us— ouch!" he rubbed his forehead and quickly sat down next to me. "What's ours? There is no U.S!" I stomped on him. I sighed as he pulled my two legs closer to him, causing me to lie down on the sofa. He put one arm around my head and brought his face close to mine. I couldn't breathe or even move when our noses came together. I stared into his eyes moving my eyes and my lips. I sighed again when his finger stuck to my forehead as he parted my hair. I closed my eyes tightly and slapped him so he moved away from me. I immediately stood up and walked away from him. I felt my blood boil when I saw him smiling while holding his blushing cheek. "Strength," he said, shaking his head and smiling at me. “But Ja, didn't you crush me then. I was just wondering, why? "Calyx growled. "Can I have Calyx. It's a memory I want to forget," I replied angrily and he laughed. I was about to stone him with the magazine when I heard the doorbell ring. Our assistant hurried to the gate to open the door for the visitor. I focused my eyes on the door of the house. "Are you expecting someone?" he asked in front and lay down on the couch. "It's none of your business. Can you just leave first because it's embarrassing for the visitor. ” "Wow! Heavy! ” he applauded. I turned angrily to the man who was just staring at me. He immediately ‘kissed me. "Fuckboy," I whispered. “Hey, that hurts. You are a judge. ” "Truth hurts, Calyx," I smiled sarcastically. "Ms. Jayesa," the maid approached me. "She's supposed to be your visitor. Keshaun Medrano. Shall I let her in?" “Keshaun? That’s a boy’s name, and you’re still a guest? Are you misleading? ” Calyx stood up and got serious. “What are you doing? You also said, I'm beautiful, ”I replied. I looked back at the maid and ordered him to let Keshaun in. "Jayesa, I know you're 18 but you're still a baby in our brother's eyes." "Why are you interfering?" "I'm just concerned." "Concern? Stop me," I/0/69469/coverorgin.jpg?v=597dd43262c57322d1ef5c9604479560&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Clashing Hearts: The CEO's Fiery Assistant
Ava Hamilton is broke , desperate, and determined to find a job ...any job. What she didn't expect was to land in the office of Damien Cross, the infuriatingly gorgeous billionaire CEO with a sharp tongue and zero patience. Their first meeting is a disaster, filled with snarky comments, awkward moments, and a coffee spill that nearly costs her the job. But Damien hires her, and their love-hate relationship quickly turns into a rollercoaster of heated arguments, accidental closeness, and undeniable sparks. Beneath his cold, arrogant exterior lies a man haunted by secrets, and Ava can't help but dig deeper, even when it threatens her heart. As corporate betrayal, unexpected humor, and forbidden attraction collide, Ava realizes she might be in over her head. Can she handle a boss who drives her crazy in more ways than one, or will she lose herself in the chaos of their dangerous chemistry? Find out as we embark on their love hate tangled situationship.../1/117812/coverorgin.jpg?v=091efb4ae546effdab9f3811bfc138d6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Bizarre Bond: The CEO's Regret
After three years of a cold, contractual marriage, Sophie was finally pregnant, hoping this little life would keep her billionaire husband. However, as she walked out of the maternity clinic, she saw her notoriously fastidious husband tenderly embracing another woman. It was her stepsister, Zoe. Julian threw the divorce papers on Sophie's table, demanding she leave to make room for his true love. Her greedy stepmother and stepfather swarmed in, wanting to drive her away. "Sign the papers and don't get in Zoe's way anymore!" her stepmother sneered. They even tried to sell Sophie to a twice-divorced middle-aged business partner as leverage in company negotiations. Zoe flaunted her victory, mocking Sophie by saying that the password to Julian's private study was her own birthday. For three years, Sophie had endured their neglect and abuse, only to be discarded like trash the moment the real princess returned. Looking at her flat stomach, a chill ran through her. Why should she stand idly by and let them ruin her life with the wealth her mother had stolen? Sophie didn't shed a single tear. She hid the ultrasound images, rejected Julian's settlement offer, and glared at them. "You want me to agree to a divorce? Fine. Give me back the 15% of the company shares you stole from my mother." She turned her back to the gilded cage. It was time for all those who had looked down on her to pay the price./0/76607/coverorgin.jpg?v=2caa83597f3bd8e42d489ade9f8467c9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The pieces of our love
Five years ago, Amelia Chase chose ambition over love, leaving behind her small town-and Noah Bennett, the only man who ever truly knew her heart. But dreams come at a cost. Alone and pregnant, Amelia built a life for her son, hiding the truth from the man she once loved. Now, a chance encounter shatters the fragile peace she's built. Noah is back-stronger, angrier, and more unforgettable than ever-and he's about to uncover the secret Amelia has kept for so long. Torn between betrayal and longing, can they rebuild the pieces of a love they thought they'd lost forever ?/0/48380/coverorgin.jpg?v=af1c53adb99a6215271a00b2ad663893&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Husband's Double Identity
In a hurry to get married, Nadine hastily tied the knot with a businessman who was allegedly bankrupt. She braced herself up to be the sole breadwinner. Little did she know that wasn't going to happen. Strange things began happening to her after her marriage. Nadine went to buy a cheap car, but she ended up winning a Porsche. She tried to get a loan for a two-bedroom apartment. However, she somehow won a grand villa. It was as if luck was on her side. Every challenge that had come to her didn't last long. Her husband somehow managed to help her. She didn't think much of it. But one day, someone began flattering her to no end and called her lucky for being married to such a filthy rich man. It was that day she realized her husband wasn't who he claimed to be. He was a zillionaire tycoon!/0/42540/coverorgin.jpg?v=637a0ffd735641ffc1d0a030f021d89f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Heiress Powerful
Description of the story: Isabella, an ambitious and determined young woman, is hired to be the substitute girlfriend of Nathan, a millionaire heir who needs a companion to please his traditional family. However, as Isabella immerses herself in this world of wealth and privilege, she uncovers dark secrets that threaten to tear her and Nathan apart. As she struggles to maintain her charade, Isabella finds herself falling in love with him, but also confronted with the need to protect her own identity. As the truth unfolds, she will need to decide between her ambitions and true love./1/126248/coverorgin.jpg?v=0e51e4808c034d1789e87f282e33ece5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Secret Twins Of The Contract Wife
For three years, Cleo endured a loveless contract marriage with billionaire Axel Beaumont, treated as nothing more than the lowly housekeeper's daughter. But at the hospital today, he nearly broke her wrist just to protect his mistress, Isabelle, publicly humiliating Cleo. When Cleo returned to the villa to pack her bags, Axel's sister falsely accused her of stealing the family's pearl earrings. The sister violently shoved her, causing Cleo's palm to be sliced open on a metal latch. Blood dripped onto the floor, but when Axel walked in, he completely ignored her deep, bleeding wound. "Until our divorce is finalized, you are not going anywhere." He locked her in the house, stripping away her freedom just to protect his company's stock price from a sudden scandal. He punished the innocent staff but fiercely protected his cruel sister. Looking at his cold eyes, Cleo's heart finally turned to ash. He didn't even know that three years ago, she had secretly given birth to his twins, raising them in hiding to protect them from this toxic family. Why should she continue to endure this endless abuse for a meaningless piece of paper? Wiping the blood from her hand, Cleo calmly texted her lawyer. "Initiate the divorce agreement ahead of schedule, I'm taking the kids and leaving New York for good."/1/100941/coverorgin.jpg?v=cb02e4247a89da662b70145bf4cd55e4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her secret His Obsession
One night changed everything. Adrian Blackwell, a powerful young CEO, was saved from a very dangerous situation by a mysterious girl whose face he never truly saw. She disappeared before he could thank her, leaving only a delicate necklace behind,a reminder of a night he could never forget. Months later, fate brings them together again when Isla Hart walks into his office for a job interview. Sparks ignite instantly, tension lingers and a connection none of them could explain grows stronger. But their pasts remain kept in secret, memories are a bit blurry, and the necklace is the only clue to the truth. As ambition, desire, and mystery meet together, Adrian and Isla are forced to confront what they once lost and what they never fully understood. Can love survive when forgiveness is needed, secrets are uncovered, and reconciliation seems impossible? Or will the truths that finally surface change everything they thought they knew about each other and themselves?/0/25020/coverorgin.jpg?v=a1fd0ef438989e3a49e6011b80b67de4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
"REVENGE"
Shalom is torn between chasing her love and living a lonely life. Her past unpleasant experiences have brought her nothing but sadness and self rejection. After her own father and step father sexually asaulting her, she feels she cannot love any man until Louis came into her life. She however decides to avenge herself in order to erase all the bad memories of her past in order to fully embrace love./1/130466/coverorgin.jpg?v=a92c3e0a68def91ca3ae93ac876c5785&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Wife He Gave Away Became the Alpha's Only Weakness
The cold salt from my own sleeve still crusted on my cheek when he handed me across the threshold, trading me like a sack of damp grain to men who smelled of stale tobacco and swamp water. I remember the grit of the floorboards under my bare knees after the door slammed shut. I remember the sound of boots retreating down the gravel path, heavy and unhurried, as if the man who called himself my husband hadn't just left me to rot in the outer districts. They thought I was currency. They thought a discarded wife from the southern packs would arrive broken, shivering, and ready to sweep ash from a hearth that wasn't hers. Instead, I sat on the edge of a cot that smelled of old wood and wolf pelt, listening to the silence of my new cage. It didn't take long for the house to shift. The guards stopped looking through me and started watching the way my hand hovered over the iron latch. And then came the new Alpha-the one they said tore rival packs apart with his bare teeth. When he walked into the low-ceilinged kitchen, his coat wet with rain, his eyes didn't pass over me as an afterthought. They locked onto mine with a sharp, heavy focus that felt less like ownership and more like a trap snapping shut on the wrong foot. He thinks he inherited a ghost to keep his hearth warm. He hasn't noticed yet that the knife I hid under the mattress is still sharp./1/115217/coverorgin.jpg?v=0f6d6fcfd34f44bd30e0835f457f25d9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Too Late For Regret: The Genius Ex-Wife
I placed the positive pregnancy test on the black marble island, expecting at least a flicker of emotion from my billionaire husband. Instead, his assistant dropped a thick divorce agreement right on top of it. "Laelia is back in New York," Alistair said, his eyes completely dead. "This two-year game is over. Get rid of it." He ordered his private security to book an abortion clinic for that very night. To protect my unborn child, I fled through a freezing maintenance shaft and threw myself off a snowy cliff into a rocky ravine. When I woke up battered and bruised in the hospital, I faked a miscarriage, hoping he would finally let me go. Instead of an ounce of pity, he choked me, called me a vile creature, and had his guards throw me out into a deadly Manhattan blizzard in nothing but a thin hospital gown. As the hypothermia set in, I remembered my father jumping off a Wall Street high-rise, driven to bankruptcy by the very man who just left me and his own blood to freeze to death. For two years, I had played the submissive stand-in wife, mapping out every vulnerability in his empire, but I never expected him to be this ruthless. Just as I was about to lose consciousness in the snow, a black Maybach skidded to a halt in front of me. Inside sat Silas Rhodes, Alistair's biggest corporate rival. I dragged my battered body up and offered him the ultimate weapon to burn my ex-husband's empire to the ground./0/48705/coverorgin.jpg?v=1b82def8de869ac2ca5b5fec699f8042&imageMogr2/format/webp)
WHEN SHE FALLS
Charming, and smart enough to hide it. Micheal Adedeji is a selfish man covered behind the perfectly tailored suit of a gentleman. He’s the type of man to put himself first before others because he knows how much it hurt to put others first. All he felt for his doctor was just lust and desires he couldn’t keep to himself. And when he couldn’t have enough of her, he fell in love again even when he didn’t want to. For her, he puts himself last. **** Confident, selfless and beautiful, Kambili is a doctor who married at an early age and is only focused on two things: to get a job in other to help pay off her husband’s debt and to maintain a happy married life. Caught between marriage drama and the most charming man she has ever met, she’s lost in a world where she must decide what to save. A world where she feels safe and supported or one where she feels lost and out of control?/0/61683/coverorgin.jpg?v=0c0e4f4cd700cbdcbb883696ad30669a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
FROM EX-CONVICT TO WIFE OF A RENOWNED LAWYER
After being jailed because her husband, Jackson Watson, framed her, Fiona went back home to meet her son and her hated husband, only to find out that her best friend had taken her place of being the madam of their marital home. Worse, she discovered Jackson had forged her signature to steal her company, just like he had done to imprison her two years ago! Being served a divorce paper was just an icing on the cake. Betrayed, furious, and broken, she signed the divorce paper and swore to herself. "You took everything from me, Jackson. Now, watch me take back what's mine." At her lowest point of life, kicked off her marital home with just her son with her, she met Ethan Miller, a world-class lawyer who offered his help. But would a renowned lawyer take pity on a divorced woman without asking for anything back? What would happen when Fiona found out that Ethan wasn't the man she thought him to be and that he had a motive to get close to her? Would it be like Jackson all over again? Leaving her heartbroken with nothing else? Would she follow in her dad's footsteps and become the most influential CEO with just her son by her side? Or would she forgive him when he begged her back?/1/115866/coverorgin.jpg?v=a9370078dc8ccb74852b6c57420b230d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn To Claim My Billionaire Enemy
When I woke up on the muddy bank of the freezing river, I unlocked a brutal, unfiltered preview of my actual future. For the past six months, I had been the town's ultimate joke, chasing after a city boy who looked at me like a diseased insect. Everyone thought I jumped into the river because he rejected me. But the nightmare didn't stop there. In the future I foresaw, my entire family was destroyed. My eldest brother was handcuffed and dragged into a squad car. My second brother died in a pool of blood on the asphalt. My parents passed away from sheer grief and humiliation, and our farm was foreclosed. Meanwhile, Bart Hawkins—my family's sworn enemy, the boy everyone accused of pushing me, but who actually jumped in to save my life—became a billionaire tech mogul. I ended up starving to death in a damp, moldy basement, completely alone. I finally understood that I was just a pathetic, tragic side character meant to drag my family into hell. My own sister-in-law, Felicie, had been stealing our food and money, laughing at my misery behind my back. But right now, my mother was still alive, my brothers were safe, and the farm was ours. When Felicie walked into my bedroom, playing the devoted sister-in-law with a bowl of clear, meatless broth while a stolen roasted chicken thigh leaked grease through her apron pocket, I didn't play along. "What's in your pocket, Felicie?" This time, I was going to tear that horrific future apart with my bare hands./1/112946/coverorgin.jpg?v=58671b9e01b39c28cab10dd7e3ccb86a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Veiled Submission
Chapter 1 The blindfold slipped over my eyes, and the world went black just as his deep voice brushed my ear. "Relax, little spy. Let us show you what The Veil really is." My heart slammed against my ribs. The masked party in the Brooklyn warehouse had been loud with moans and music only seconds ago. Now everything narrowed to the heat of three bodies surrounding me in the private room. Strong hands guided me backward until my thighs hit the edge of a leather bench. Fingers-long and confident-traced my collarbone, then dipped lower, brushing the swell of my breasts through the thin black dress. I sucked in a sharp breath as cool ice suddenly pressed against my neck, melting instantly against my flushed skin. A second set of hands slid up my thighs, pushing the hem of my dress higher, exposing lace panties already damp with traitorous arousal. "Who are you?" I whispered, even as my nipples tightened painfully. The man behind me chuckled low, the sound vibrating through my chest. "Tonight, we're the ones asking questions." The ice trailed down between my breasts, leaving a wet path that made me shiver. Then warm lips replaced it, sucking gently on the sensitive skin just above my bra. A soft moan escaped me before I could stop it. My hands were gently pulled behind my back and secured with something soft-silk, maybe. The restraint wasn't tight, but it sent a rush of heat straight to my core. Another hand-rougher, more commanding-cupped my ass and squeezed. "So responsive already," the voice murmured, approval thick in his tone. "Good girl." The praise hit me like a drug. My knees weakened. I hated how much I loved it. The ice moved lower, circling my navel, then lower still until it pressed against the lace covering my clit. I gasped, hips jerking forward involuntarily. The cold burned deliciously against my swollen flesh. Fingers hooked into my panties, pulling them aside. Hot breath ghosted over my exposed pussy right before a warm tongue replaced the ice, licking one slow, torturous stripe from entrance to clit. "Oh fuck-" My head fell back against a hard chest. Strong arms wrapped around me from behind, holding me upright as the tongue between my legs circled faster, sucking lightly. Pleasure coiled tight in my belly. My thighs trembled. I was supposed to be gathering evidence, not melting under their touch. But God, the way they played my body-like they already knew every secret I'd never told anyone-made my mind spin. The man behind me pinched my nipple through my dress, rolling it between his fingers. "Let go, beautiful. We've got you." I came hard, sudden and shocking, a cry tearing from my throat as waves of pleasure crashed through me. My legs gave out completely, but they caught me, holding me between their bodies as I shook. The blindfold stayed on. My breathing was ragged. Then a calm, authoritative voice cut through the haze. "Take it off." The silk was removed. Three devastatingly handsome men stood before me-tall, powerful, radiating raw dominance. The one with icy blue eyes and sharp features stared at me like he could see straight into my soul. The playful one with warm brown eyes and a dangerous smirk licked his lips slowly. The third, broad-shouldered and intense, watched me with barely restrained hunger. The blue-eyed man tilted his head. "Your real name isn't Elena Voss, is it... Nova Kane?" My stomach dropped. They knew. Before I could speak, the door to the private room clicked shut behind us. The blue-eyed man stepped closer, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. "We have a proposal for you, little journalist. One that involves a 90-day contract... and your complete surrender." My pulse thundered in my ears as his fingers brushed my still-sensitive clit, making me jolt. "Or we can ruin your career right now."/0/75310/coverorgin.jpg?v=9ec44f5befed3c7005e034458ef21f3a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
You Married Me, But Loved My Best Friend
Evelyn caught her husband, Nathan, cheating with her longtime friend, Clarisse, in the guest room of their own house-a room Evelyn had generously allowed Clarisse to stay in. Without the slightest hint of guilt, Clarisse looked Evelyn in the eye and coldly explained why Nathan had chosen her. Together, they shamelessly admitted their affair and even asked Evelyn for permission to get married. But Evelyn was not a woman who would simply surrender to betrayal. With a firm voice and eyes filled with pain, she flatly rejected their request. Behind the deep wounds, Evelyn made a vow-those traitors would learn the true meaning of loss and regret. And she wouldn't stop until they paid the price for the betrayal they wore so proudly./0/27616/coverorgin.jpg?v=4065123e8fcdd86c19ca40249667bbfb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The good woman
It's a story about a 20-year-old woman named Dina Malick who was given in marriage to a man by her after receiving a large sum of money to do so. Moab Sankara is a 29-year-old man who has everything to please, wealth, beauty, kindness, the only problem is that he has an illness, an illness that does not allow him to have a wife. Moab sankara is the one to whom Dina will be married over time he will learn to know each other and above all to love each other/0/56492/coverorgin.jpg?v=7f86bd39ffdea9c8abc364916843aca3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Twenty one Days BRIDE
"Get yourself a wife or else, slowly watch yourself lose what is yours". Bryan couldn't believe this, he was im need of money only to realise that his dad had left over wealth for him. Was he really marrying for love or for wealth? Will he suddenly love the woman he faked things up with. Read on as crises hurts Bryan./0/62981/coverorgin18.jpg?v=6db1a5741b08d055fc72633694a2f304&imageMogr2/format/webp)
