Romance Books for Women
Bestsellers Ongoing Completed
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Mr. Regnante
When you're the most feared and powerful Italian Mafia Boss, you cannot have the world know of your existence or of any personal ties you may have. Otherwise bad things tend to happen, and this man learnt that lesson the hard way. Now, he refuses to allow anyone close to him, much less get anywhere past his cold exterior. Their story wasn't meant to begin like it did. They weren't meant to meet the way they did. After all, she was only a university student and he was a ghost. Nonexistent, a rumor, a story you told your children at night. But when the most unforeseen circumstances causes their paths to cross, not once, not twice, but thrice--an encounter that ends with the vow of discretion and avoidance. They have no choice but to acknowledge they have to stay away before one of them gets hurt. Which is exactly what happens. This causes another encounter between the two, but this time with a promise of safety and security, because he owes her his life. *** "I say what I mean, and I do what I say." He assured in a low rumbling voice that had her transported back to older times. "And when I say I will keep you safe, believe me that not even a hair on your head will be touched." (COMPLETED)/0/78936/coverorgin.jpg?v=20250615003808&imageMogr2/format/webp)
He Stole My Love, Heart and My Future... But I'm Taking It Back.
Emily Reyes had the perfect life-or so it seemed. Married to billionaire CEO Carlos Reyes, she was the face of elegance and philanthropy. But behind closed doors, she was just another pawn in a man's empire. Cold silences. Emotional manipulation. And the cruelest betrayal of all-Carlos's live-in "stepsister"wasn't family at all... she was his mistress. When Emily finds them in bed together, her world collapses. A car crash nearly kills her-but it becomes her rebirth. She pretends to forget. They think she's weak. They don"t realize she's plotting their downfall. With the help of her best friend Sofia and Alejandro Vega-a widowed architect with scars of his own-Emily begins to quietly collect evidence, reclaim her foundation, and rise from the ashes. But love wasn't part of the plan. And neither was a miracle pregnancy that threatens to expose everything too soon. As lies multiply and enemies grow desperate, Emily finds herself in the center of a high-stakes battle: for her name, her unborn child, and a little boy who once hated her... and now calls her mom. Just when she thinks she's won, a new threat emerges-one more dangerous than Carlos ever was. Emily must outsmart corporate saboteurs, unmask family betrayals, and protect her children from the empire built to erase her. She's not the same woman they betrayed. She's the one they should fear. He stole her love. Her heart. Her future. Now, she's taking it all back-and this time, she's not leaving survivors./1/104892/coverorgin.jpg?v=69fb8ac9dc89aace38761f0cc25fcb7e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Flash Marriage To The Billionaire CEO
She wanted stability. She found Adrian Blackwell. Dominant, dangerous, and determined to make her his. After catching her boyfriend of three years cheating, Elena Carter swore never to fall in love again. On a reckless whim, she walked into a blind date arranged by her family and impulsively proposed a flash marriage. All she wanted was a quiet, dependable man. What she got was Adrian Blackwell-a ruthless billionaire known for crushing rivals with a single glance. Cold to the world, dangerously charming behind closed doors, Adrian doesn't ask. He takes. From the moment she slips on his ring, Adrian makes one thing clear: "You're mine, Elena. No man touches what belongs to me." But as whispers of his past lovers surface, Elena's heart twists with emotions she swore she'd buried-jealousy, heartbreak... longing. Then, a brutal accident unearths a forgotten memory: a reckless one-night stand years ago... with the same face as her husband's. Everything falls into place. Every twist, every detour It was always Adrian./0/96132/coverorgin.jpg?v=20251104092833&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Rebirth Over the Deep
I had thalassophobia, a condition rooted in an incident ten years ago when I saved Alec Johnson from a dangerous undertow. He once held my shivering body and swore he would never let me near the ocean again. Later, his first love, Rosalyn Martin, known as the "Mermaid Dancer," injured herself before a crucial underwater documentary shoot. Unable to find a stand-in, he turned to me. He locked me in a swaying cabin, his eyes bloodshot as he pleaded, "Maeve, your build is the closest to hers. Please, finish this last underwater ballet scene for her. This is her lifelong dream. I'm begging you." They forced me into a diving suit and pushed me into the dark, icy depths that had nearly claimed my life once before. When I surfaced, driven by sheer survival instinct, I saw him cradling a tearful Rosalyn, soothing her gently. "Rosalyn, don't cry. Your dream is complete." No one noticed I had nearly died down there. He didn't know that every investment in his thriving company came from me. What he was about to destroy wasn't just my love but his entire future./0/29620/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260518220823&imageMogr2/format/webp)
WHAT ARE WE?
...After the death of her both parents, the career driven Jasmine Hawkins is left to face life hurdles alone, her journey through life, brought her in contact with the very annoying, in same way loving and over protective blonde boy, Corbyn. She isn't sure of, a minute he is her's, the next, she isn't sure. She wants him, does he feel same way?, are they made for each other? these are the various questions meddling in her heart of innocence..lastly "what are we?"/0/67905/coverorgin.jpg?v=20250219104016&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Dangerous Solace
"Marriage is not a joke." Esther Rosales knew about it. But to get rid of the pressure and bullying from her family, she married Russell Zayne Velasquez, the man who had helped her in everything. She married Russell to repay his kindness for sponsoring her studies and for everything he had done for her. He was the man she found solace with, the solace she had never felt from her own family. Esther entered a flash marriage without thinking of the consequences and what the future might bring. Russell was nice, considerate, gentle, and a good husband but behind his gentle attitude lies a dangerous man who couldn't afford to offend./0/62065/coverorgin.jpg?v=20241118150948&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Alpha boys
Killian Alpha Zade Alpha Hardin Alpha Jordan Alpha Four unhinged boys who came out of their mother at once as quadruplets. Born into the great Alpha family, the most toxic royal-mafia family in Italy. Their father... Malachi Alpha is the Overlord of every mafia clan in the country. There are numerous mafia clans in Italy, and each clan has a boss, but every single boss is still under Malachi... He's the boss of all bosses, they submit to him. He controls the Italian mafia organization. His wife ... Aurora Alpha is the complete opposite of him. The mother of the quadruplets... She's as soft as a feather. Now back to our four hot boys. They might be mafia heirs, but they're also gangsters themselves. They call themselves Alpha Boys, and anywhere they storm, blood flows. As ruthless as they are, they're teens, students of the biggest school in Italy.... Royal Pride High. It's a mafia school, made for kids whose parents are in the mafia organization. Students bow anytime the boys show up, they're the school kings. Their words are law and they're free to kill and torment anyone who fûcks up on the school grounds. Then there's our girl.... Zinnia Holt. Her parents aren't in the mafia... She lost her mum already, and she stays with her dad who's an insane drunkard. She's just an ordinary girl who luckily got into the school. Luckily? That changed to unfortunately when she made the mistake of letting the leader of Alpha Boys notice her on her first day. She can't escape, she's trapped. The devil inserted himself deep into her world. She became his pretty little prey, and he became her predator who hunts her. "He won't let go of her till she bows to his lust and satisfies his cravings" Aren't you curious about what this means? Where will the hunt lead to? Is she gonna bow? And are you ready to enter the student-mafia world of deep secrets and hot dramas ? Just hop on this ride with me, don't dare miss out! ***/0/46816/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260525155329&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My CEO Bestie And Me
She fell in love with her best friend, but he failed to see her heart, until she decided to move on. Lerisa Jonah and Anthony Gregson were childhood best friend. She fell in love with him, but Anthony kept calling her his sister until she changed. Anthony tried to win her heart, will she forgive him and return to him. Find out./1/116897/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260608172145&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Hiding The Vengeful CEO's Secret Heir
Harper walked away from her two-year marriage to billionaire Gustav Ellison with absolutely nothing, leaving millions on the table just to buy her freedom. But a few weeks after signing the divorce papers, she discovered she was pregnant. For over two years, she hid in a cramped Brooklyn apartment, raising their son alone and terrified that her ruthless ex-husband would find out. Then, Gustav suddenly returned to New York. To keep her job and pay for her sick son's medical bills, Harper was forced to do the unthinkable: beg the man she swore to never see again for an exclusive magazine interview. Gustav used every ounce of his power to humiliate her. He mocked her desperation, deliberately blacklisted her, and forced her to conduct the interview while staring at her with predatory vengeance. "I want to ensure that anyone who ever walked away from me lives to regret it." Harper swallowed her pride and endured his cruelty, her heart pounding with the terrifying secret of the little boy who looked exactly like him. She just wanted to finish the interview and disappear from his life forever. But just as the camera stopped rolling, Gustav leaned back with a flawless, devastating smile and dropped a bomb. "My return to New York isn't purely business. I'm getting married to my fiancée." Hearing those words, Harper's entire world stopped spinning./0/85101/coverorgin.jpg?v=4a9715979a2d49a381f4106b21dca2e6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Husband's Betrayal, A Wife's Rebirth
The two pink lines on the test stick perfectly embodied five years of quiet hopes and hushed prayers-a dream finally coming true. But that dream shattered when I overheard my husband David, in his study, confessing that she could "never find out," followed by his best friend Liam's horrified reply: "Five years. You' ve been living a double life for five years." Rebecca. The name of the struggling artist my family' s charity had sponsored, the woman David always dismissed with pity, was not only his wife but the mother of his son and heir, Thomas. Not only had my entire marriage been a lie, a performance for his "sweet, trusting" mistress, but I was also carrying the child of a man who secretly plotted: "She can never, ever get pregnant." He had been replacing my birth control pills with placebos for years, orchestrating my pain and feelings of failure, all to protect a life I never knew existed. The final insult came on my birthday, when the Astor sapphire necklace David had "promised" me appeared on Rebecca' s neck, a cruel trophy. And then, she introduced herself: "Thank you… brother-in-law." Something inside me snapped. He thought I was easy. He wanted me to disappear. Fine. I would disappear. I called an old contact, my voice steady, saying: "I need your help. I need to fake my death."/0/21509/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260518131917&imageMogr2/format/webp)
BLSC #9: His Cold Heart
BLSC #9 Axel Cesborn A good guy , if he's in a hero movie. He's always been a good guy. He has a good temper, is calm and can take care of everything without panic. One day someone took that away and turned him into a cold person towards new people. Stella Veros A girl who has a dream to be a doctor but her parents didn't give her the permission to be a doctor. Her parents send her to Cesborn to learn more about business since Veros and Cesborn are close friends. Now she has to find a way to not make that happen./1/113977/coverorgin.jpg?v=81bb129d44d282e9533a29d0c20fcc5d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Daddy's Pet
I saw him first. I knew him first. I loved him first, but here he is being introduced to me as my new step-dad. How could this happen? How could he end up married to my mother, the one person I can't possibly steal him from and yet... Now that I'm no longer an eighteen year old child and he isn't my teacher, lines are beginning to cross. What do I possibly do with this desire and guilt that keeps overlapping and why is it when I try my best to keep my distance he keeps pulling me in? It feels so wrong and yet it feels so right, will I be able to ignore this longing or will I want him to hold me tight?/0/85750/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106210618&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Ex-Factor: A Dish Best Served
The steak knife in my hand felt heavy. For five years, I' d been Chloe' s boyfriend, paying for dinners like this, writing her college papers, driving hours just to see her. I thought it was devotion, love. Tonight, sitting across from her, watching her giggle and feed asparagus to her ex, Chad, it just made my stomach clench. She wasn' t even looking at me; she was looking at him. His ex-girlfriend, Lily, sitting beside him, coolly observed the scene, her calm piercing my humiliation. Then Chloe' s hand, the one not holding the fork, slid across the table and landed on Chad' s forearm, tracing a slow circle. "Something wrong, Mark?" Chloe asked, her voice laced with annoyance when I finally put my knife and fork down. Nothing was wrong. Just a hot shame crawling up my neck, realizing I' d been a fool. "To old friends," I said, raising my glass, my voice tight. "It' s great to see you two so... close." Chloe pulled her hand back, nervously laughing it off, trying to erase the moment with a familiar gesture that screamed she was lying. Chad, on the other hand, reveled in the tension, casually inviting us to his launch party. "Mark, you'll be there, right? Chad's parties are legendary," she chirped, then her eyes raked over me. "Just... try to wear something nice. Not one of your nerdy t-shirts. You need to make a good impression for Chad." The casual flick of her wrist, a public dismissal of my entire existence. A highlight reel of five years of sacrifice, of being a placeholder, of believing her excuses, flashed in my mind. The woman I loved was sleeping with her ex-boyfriend, and I was the "good boyfriend," the convenient option. My throat felt tight. The words wouldn't come, but a cold clarity settled over me. This wasn't a relationship; it was a long, slow humiliation. I was done./0/53954/coverorgin.jpg?v=20241023170037&imageMogr2/format/webp)
BETRAYED BY THE MAFIA DON
"You f*cking WH*RE!" roared Gaston St. Claire, my husband. Bringing his face closer to my terrified one, he snarled, in a lower voice filled with anguish and fury, "So it was true, eh? You were sneaking behind my back, spreading your legs and spreading your legs for other men, huh?' I shook my head, trying to focus, trying to plead, the shock spreading through me slowly. What was he talking about? I had no idea how I had gotten there-to that seedy-looking room-or how I had ended up beneath Stan Cummingham, naked and semi-conscious. Other men? What did he mean? Why didn't he believe me? April and Gaston St. Claire, the Mafia Don, have been wed and blessed with eight children. Their lives have had their fair share of ups and downs. But there's worse awaiting poor April! Bree Hampston, Gaston St. Claire's long-lost sister, turns up! She turns the Mafia Don against his faithful wife... Does she succeed? Or does April finally make a stand?/0/22158/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260518142834&imageMogr2/format/webp)
THE FUCK BOY IS A PRINCE
What do you do when the world drives you to the very brink? Aurora, a young lady of 20 who lives with her wicked stepmom and sisters, has been ill-treated and maltreated by her stepfamily. The world turns against Aurora as she was sold into the royal family of the school bad boy and her sworn enemy. What does life have for Aurora when she's forced to marry her enemy to keep the lineage going. WILL SHE AGREE TO MARRY HIM * * Copyright © Pop Precious/0/82830/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106201453&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Too Late For Regret, Mr. Hayes
The screech of tires was my familiar lullaby, echoing another broken bone, another shattered illusion. I was Sarah, the trophy wife, trapped in a gilded cage, enduring a curse of endless resurrections. My husband, Ethan, always attentive to his perfect Ashley, had just shoved me into the path of a speeding sedan. For her, of course. He didn't care that I lay mangled on the asphalt, only annoyed by the inconvenience, the mess. Ashley, his scheming mistress, later set a trap: a near-fatal allergic reaction, and then framed me to ensure my "dissection" at a remote research facility. They believed they were finally ridding themselves of me, sending me to a permanent end. But what they didn't know was my secret, my bitter hope: 99 deaths down, one to go. Each resurrection had chipped away at my soul, leaving only a hollow anticipation for the final, permanent end. This was it. The hundredth. The profound relief of true oblivion, of peace, washed over me as they led me away. I was finally free, not knowing that my truest liberation would come not from the permanent death I craved, but from a rebirth I never expected./0/51034/coverorgin.jpg?v=20240328142445&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's Secret Marriage
In the glitzy world of Manhattan's elite, wedding planner Victoria Harper is about to orchestrate the grandest event of her career – the marriage of billionaire playboy Alexander Sterling. Little does she know that behind the charm and opulence lies a web of secrets. As they dance between society's expectations and hidden desires, the paparazzi's flash exposes not only their carefully guarded love but a betrayal that shakes the foundations of trust./0/89319/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106213439&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Savior to Obsessed Stalker
The passcode to Conrad Ellison' s private villa was my birthday, a gesture I once thought was the most romantic in the world. Now, it felt like a key to a gilded cage. I walked through his silent mansion, a cold knot of unease growing in my stomach. Then I heard it-a low moan from his bedroom. The door was ajar, revealing Conrad on his knees, clutching a lavender silk scarf. He was touching himself, breathing one name: "Kassidy." My stepsister. My blood ran cold. The man I loved, the man I thought was pure, desired her, not me. As I stumbled back, his phone buzzed. It was Kassidy. "Conrad? You sound... out of breath." He snapped, "What do you want?" She asked if the rumors of our marriage were true. His reply hit me like a physical blow: "Never. She' s a delusional, pathetic woman. I wish she would just disappear." He admitted he only tolerated me to get closer to her, to win her father' s approval. My three years of foolish love felt like a giant, humiliating joke. I remembered how my father brought Kassidy and her mother home after my mother' s funeral, how they made me a villain, and how Conrad, my supposed savior, had stepped in to protect me from bullies. I had been so blind, so stupidly arrogant, believing I was special to him. He wasn't a saint; he was just obsessed with the wrong woman. I ran until my lungs burned, collapsing on the lawn. A hard, sharp resolve formed in the wreckage of my heart. I called Helene, my voice torn with sobs. "I'm done. I don't want him anymore." I was leaving this city, my father, Kassidy, all of it. I was starting over. I was never coming back./0/86399/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106211443&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Betrayed Wife's Sweet Revenge
The heavy iron gate groaned open, and I stepped out, expecting freedom. After a year inside, I longed for my fiancé, Liam, and our son, Noah. But the drive home to our familiar house revealed a chilling transformation: the paint was wrong, my rose bushes were gone. Then Mrs. Gable, our neighbor, delivered the first blow: "Liam has had his hands full, you know. It was a blessing he had Sarah to help him, especially with her being pregnant and all." Sarah. My brother' s widow. Pregnant. My heart seized. The key didn' t fit, but the door was unlocked. Inside, my home was alien-cold, modern, bare of our memories. And then I saw it: a baby' s playpen, a high chair. Not ours. Creeping to the back patio, I saw Liam, his arm around Sarah, her hand on a very pregnant belly. They looked like a perfect family. My perfect family. Then their words: "Are you sure she won' t cause any trouble? She' s supposed to get out this week." "Don' t you worry about Olivia. I know her. She' s loyal to a fault. She took the fall for us once, she' s not going to make waves now. She knows her place." Us. The word twisted in my gut. The truth hit me: Liam hadn' t made a mistake. Sarah had falsified the architectural plans. They had conspired. Liam had begged me to take the blame, promising a future, swearing he' d wait. I believed him. I sacrificed a year, my reputation, my career, for a monstrous lie. The betrayal shattered my heart, but beneath the pain, a cold, hard anger ignited. They thought I was broken, a loyal fool. They were about to learn how wrong they were./0/19887/coverorgin.jpg?v=dce51ffbcb4170df18ee0da31cad81f1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
