Romance Books for Women
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Flash Marriage To The Vengeful CEO
Debora went to prison to protect the man she loved, only to end up a paroled convict living under the roof of her abusive foster parents. When they found her positive pregnancy test from a one-night stand, they threatened to kick her out and send her straight back to a cell. Just as they were about to report her, the stranger from that dark hotel room suddenly appeared. He paid her foster parents one million dollars to marry her and take her away. Debora thought she was finally safe. But the moment they were alone, he looked at her with pure, venomous hatred. He didn't want a wife; he wanted a prisoner. He believed Debora was the ruthless murderer who had destroyed his life in a car crash, and he planned to make her suffocate in her own despair. He didn't know she was just a scapegoat. To survive and protect her baby, Debora found a job at a bridal shop, only to run into the real culprit—the man who actually drove the car and framed her. He was now happily engaged to a wealthy heiress. They deliberately ruined a priceless wedding gown and blamed it on her. "Kneel on this floor and apologize, or I'm calling the police to revoke your parole!" Why did she have to rot in hell for his sins, while the man she married wanted to destroy her? Just as her trembling knees were about to touch the cold marble floor, the heavy glass doors were violently shoved open. Her billionaire husband strode in like a force of nature, his eyes locked onto the wealthy couple with a terrifying, destructive rage./0/51684/coverorgin.jpg?v=20250226142247&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Blind Alpha's Deception.
Alpha Luca had only one mission and it was to get new eyesight. Being blind for a long time wasn't his best choice, he needed a glozike - a female human that had extreme supernatural light - and when he found one, he twisted her in his web of deception in other to take her eyes. But then he falls hard for her and he's stuck with deciding if he would completely use this lady. ________________ Debts led Willow Reid to accept a job offer from a strange man she met by mistake at her place of work. She agreed to work one night in exchange for payment that would help her manage her bills. But after spending that night with him, he remained in her thoughts. They began to meet by chance more frequently until she realized that it wasn't by chance at all and it was planned. His secrets and intentions soon became clear to her, but by then it was too late - she had already fallen for him./0/55253/coverorgin.jpg?v=20240730142634&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Skeletons In The Family Closet
Diego was outraged by his father's arrogance. “Dammit, dad!” He slapped his hand against the table, rattling his glass. “I understand you don't like Evelyn. But you don't have control over me! I have the right to love anybody I want!” But Mr Alejandro was equally outraged with his face going scarlet as he rose from his chair. “Evelyn is my sister's daughter!” he exclaimed. “She's your cousin!” _________________ Diego Alejandro, the billionaire CEO of Alejandro Enterprises has it all except the one thing his heart truly desires. When he meets Evelyn Ortega a love ignites, burning hotter than the fires of his own ambition. But as Diego delves deeper into this unexpected passion, a chilling truth rises from the shadows. His father, the patriarch of the powerful Alejandro family, claims Evelyn is his cousin, forbidden love. Torn between his heart and the legacy of his family, Diego faces an impossible choice. The secrets of his family, long buried beneath a veneer of privilege and power, threaten to shatter his world. Abuse, sexual assault, and even incest; these are the demons that lurk in the shadows of the Alejandro family. Will Diego suppress his love and protect his family's carefully crafted image, or will he expose the air the skeletons in the family closet, risking everything to fight for the woman he loves?/0/90618/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106213701&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Serpent's Kiss: A Wife's Revenge
In my first life, I was the beloved adopted daughter of the Stanton family. My three perfect brothers showered me with affection, and Jackson, my first love, promised me the world. But it was all a lie. When they set the mansion on fire, they stood on the lawn and watched me burn. I heard them laughing through the flames. "She's just an orphan," they said. "Pretending to love her all these years has been exhausting." The only one who ran into the fire for me was Grayson Stanton—the cold, distant uncle who everyone said hated me. He held me as the roof collapsed, whispering, "I'm with you." He died for me. My world was built on their affection, a perfect, horrible lie. Now, I've woken up again, back in the lawyer's office, one week before the fire. To inherit the multi-billion dollar fortune, the will says I must marry one of my three brothers—my murderers. So when the lawyer asked for my choice, I smiled. "I choose Grayson Stanton."/1/116574/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260528203655&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The CEO's Obsession With The Teacher
Elaine signed a strict Non-Disclosure Agreement right after a rough one-night stand with a rugged security contractor, agreeing that either party could walk away at any time. But just hours later at her kindergarten teaching job, the terrifying father of her most violent student walked into the principal's office. It was him. He wasn't a bodyguard; he was Damian Carlisle, a billionaire CEO who practically owned the city. Panicked, Elaine immediately invoked the NDA's termination clause and texted him to never contact her again. But Damian completely ignored the contract. He used his immense wealth to manipulate the school administration, forcing her into a mandatory, private home visit at his heavily guarded penthouse. He cornered her in empty school hallways, trapped her in his private elevator, and made his absolute dominance terrifyingly clear. "Contracts are only for people who are forced to follow rules. I don't follow rules." He even ruthlessly trained his five-year-old son in a boxing ring, showing no mercy, pulling Elaine deeper into his dark and violent family dynamic. She didn't understand why a man with limitless power would obsessively trap a modest kindergarten teacher. If it was just a physical transaction, why did he investigate her real identity, block every exit, and refuse to let her walk away? What exactly did this billionaire want from her? When she nearly fell down a flight of glass stairs trying to save his traumatized, sleepwalking son, Damian caught her, crushing her against his chest. Realizing she couldn't escape his high-tech fortress, Elaine decided to stop running and uncover the terrifying truth behind his obsession./0/21186/coverorgin.jpg?v=20220419215809&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Because l am a girl
Why do parents want boys and hate girls, even though the girl is able to do what the boy does, and more ،like the heroine of the story, Celine, because her father abandoned her, her sister and her mother for the sake of the boy, and because her mother gave birth to a girl, he does not want girls but wants boy The boy is the one who will keep his name, from his point of view that the boy is the only bond and the only provider, and that the girl is just a heavy burden and shame Must rid of him, by marrying her off to anyone In addition to,several Problems that girls face in the..society/0/81858/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106195844&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Woman Who Sold His Empire
Ava Miller lived a dream life, running a successful interior design firm, and happily married to her college sweetheart, tech CEO Ethan Hayes. Their bond felt unbreakable, solidified by years of shared history and Ethan's fierce vow never to cheat, a promise backed by a prenup securing 70% of his assets for Ava if he ever strayed. But a creeping shadow emerged: Chloe Vance, a former intern, obsessed with Ethan, staging public scenes and faking crises. Ava dismissed her as a nuisance, always trusting Ethan to handle such issues firmly. On their third anniversary, Ava surprised Ethan at his gleaming office tower, a small gift in hand, wishing for a rare spontaneous moment. She pushed open the door to his private office and found Chloe there, half-dressed in Ethan's silk shirt, suggestively caressing his cherished Montblanc pen-Ava's gift to him. Ethan walked in, stopping dead, his eyes wide with guilt, looking first at Chloe, then at Ava. He stammered, then shockingly asked Ava to "handle" Chloe, to "get her dressed," claiming she was "in a fragile state." Ava was stunned; this was entirely unlike the man who once had security remove Chloe instantly. Later that evening, she watched him carefully clean and pocket the very Montblanc pen Chloe had just defiled. That was it. The pen, his treasure, now tainted, yet still cherished above all. A cold, hard clarity replaced her shock and pain. The next morning, Ava walked to their safe deposit box and retrieved the prenuptial agreement. Then she picked up her phone and called Liam Walker, Ethan's biggest business rival./0/18266/coverorgin.jpg?v=09635d59555a3b1cca820daa0b4b02f1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Majesty
Richard and Vanessa are both two sides of a coin Name it anything ,they're opposite. But one thing brought them together, a string called fake date and another strengthened it ,a spring called surrogacy while another displayed it ,a bond called love. Be charmed and enticed by their love story. Read more from the Author on Booknet.com (Search Anastasia Musa) you’ll see other nice books under my profile. Kindly come and support me, thank you./0/78938/coverorgin.jpg?v=ece9806e114c017484001fee2c1bbec1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Hidden Heiress
Elena, as a young girl, was the only survivor of a yacht explosion she and her parents used for a family vacation. She ran from the trauma and relocated to another city, finding comfort in art and honing her artistic skills in the most prestigious art gallery in that city. A perfect career, as an Executive Art Director, but despite all these, her past still haunted her like never before. Then she met Alexander Drake, the son of a billionaire and billionaire himself, whom she fell in love with. But along the line in their love escapades, she discovered that his family was responsible for the death of her parents and the downfall of her family's business legacy./0/18915/coverorgin.jpg?v=20250117153526&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Irresistible Love: Run After My Wife
On her wedding night, Lucilla was drugged by her mother-in-law and sent to a strange man's room. As for the bridegroom, he spent a wild night with the bridesmaid. Fuming with anger, she divorced her husband and left the country. Meanwhile, she found out herself pregnant. Five years later, she came back with the baby and ran into a man, whose features looked like her son. As a result, she was forced to get married to the man. Neither of them expected to fall in love with each other in this marriage. He gave her the privilege to reign and rule in his heart like a queen./0/25404/coverorgin.jpg?v=20250124155419&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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Reborn To Save My Possessive Billionaire
I clutched the black marble urn containing Darien's ashes, my white dress soaking with blood from the gunshot wound in my abdomen. The people I trusted most—my adoptive family and my mentor—had cornered me in an abandoned warehouse. My adoptive sister stepped on my bleeding leg with her stiletto, mocking me as a parasite. "His death wasn't an accident, you know. It was very profitable," my brother laughed, confessing they had shorted the family company's stock. My trusted doctor smiled, admitting she had altered Darien's medication to slowly poison him. Even the uncle who used to bounce me on his knee sighed, revealing he had leaked Darien's schedule to orchestrate the fatal car crash just to pay off his debts. They had brutally murdered the only man who ever truly protected me, and now the doctor was raising a knife to ruin my face out of pure jealousy. I didn't cry or beg. Instead, I pressed the detonator hidden beneath the urn, dragging all my tormentors into a fiery hell before I plunged into the freezing ocean. As the icy water filled my lungs, the agony of their betrayal and the despair of losing Darien tore my soul apart. Why did he have to die for their greed? A splitting headache tore through the darkness, and a cold, furious voice exploded in my ear. Opening my eyes, I wasn't at the bottom of the sea. I was back in my bedroom ten years ago, looking up at a very much alive Darien./1/106841/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260521151052&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Twin Flame
Sometimes you have to lose your way in the wild to find exactly where you belong. Christina thought she knew what love looked like. It looked like three years in Vancouver with Andrew, a life of polished surfaces, carefully curated social circles, and a love that felt more like a debt than a gift. But when a single message on Andrew's phone shatters the glass house she's been living in, Christina realizes she doesn't just need a break; she needs to be found. Seeking the "forced presence" that only the wilderness can demand, Christina flees to the rugged mountains of Whistler, British Columbia. Between the ancient cedars and the unforgiving granite peaks, she meets Liam, a man who belongs to the mountains and understands the silence she's been craving. As they navigate the treacherous trails together, Liam offers Christina something Andrew never could: the space to be strong. But healing isn't a straight path. When the shadows of her past follow her into the mist, Christina is forced to decide: is she just a "mountain dream" for Liam, or is he the True North she's been searching for? When Andrew reappears with a desperate plea and a web of manipulation, he threatens to pull her back into the gray noise of her old life. To survive, Christina must face a storm more dangerous than any mountain tempest. She will have to choose between the safety of the man who knows her past and the courage of the man who believes in her future. From the rain-slicked streets of Vancouver to the breathtaking summits of the Pacific Northwest, My Twin Flame is a story of heartbreak, reclamation, and the intentional love that moves mountains./0/85103/coverorgin.jpg?v=1d029373695a262a7d90c597b5caa90b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Cold Heart, My Burning Love
The studio lights burned hot, a stark contrast to the manufactured chill, as I stood on a platform, a fake smile plastered on my face. This wasn' t about a generic second chance; it was about Jake Miller. Then, he walked out-the boy I left behind, now a stranger in a tailored suit, a Silicon Valley titan. His gaze swept past me without a flicker of recognition, and my heart sank. Before I could process the sting, Chloe Davis, a social media influencer, glided onto the stage, linking her arm with his, her cooing voice dripping with practiced sweetness. He stood there, allowing her to cling to him, his silence a crushing answer-seven years of distance felt like an eternity. "Do I know you?" he asked, his eyes cold and empty, when I finally found the courage to approach. The question hit me harder than a physical blow, followed by his dismissive "Right. The artist. I' m a little busy right now." The next morning, his unanswered question mark on my phone served as a stark reminder of his indifference. Then, I overheard him promise Chloe a romantic dinner cruise, solidifying my humiliation. When I twisted my ankle during a beach volleyball game, he watched me with unnerving calm, then abandoned me to take Chloe on the promised date. That night, my desperate, anonymous text confessing my love was met with Chloe' s triumphant announcement that she and Jake were the "Heartbeat Couple," confirming he had publicly chosen her. Just as I was about to give up, my childhood best friend, Ethan Vance, unexpectedly appeared, announcing he was here to "reclaim his fiancée" right in front of Jake and the cameras. Jake' s mask of indifference cracked; his jaw tightened as he strode away, but moments later, in the library, he coldly told me I needed an "appointment" to speak with him. Later, seeing him subtly express jealousy towards Ethan gave me a sliver of hope, only for my mother to call, accusing me of embarrassing the family and demanding I leave the show. Then Ethan delivered the final blow: Jake was planning to announce his engagement to Chloe on the final episode. I rushed to Jake' s mansion, desperate for him to hear my explanation, only for him to declare, "I' m not interested in your excuses. It' s too late," then told me to leave. Returning one last time, begging at his gate, I confessed my heart through his closed door, only for him to open it, revealing Chloe, sitting smugly on his bed. He then pulled out his phone, showed me my contact, and brutally pressed "Delete," whispering, "Don' t ever contact me again," and added a final, cruel remark about Chloe' s preference for flowers. The next morning, as I cut my finger, bleeding onto the counter, he saw me, then turned away to pour Chloe orange juice, as if I didn' t exist. "I' m leaving the show," I told Liam, my voice hollow, realizing there was nothing left to fight for. A year later, with my art finding success, my phone rang-an unknown number. It was Jake, his voice hesitant, saying he needed to talk, and I echoed his past words, "My assistant can schedule a call for you. Perhaps in a few weeks," then hung up. Liam revealed the truth: I left for Paris not out of ambition, but to save my family from bankruptcy, and Jake had changed his number, preventing my desperate calls. Jake watched my televised interview, our misunderstanding laid bare, and for the first time, felt the full, crushing weight of his regret, and I knew: the chase was about to begin./0/21511/coverorgin.jpg?v=114aede74c75f2098a5ab15599138139&imageMogr2/format/webp)
BLSC #11: Billionaire's Girl
BLSC #11 Nathaniel Bryant One of the most powerful young billionaires in America. He achieved the title when he was 23. He built everything from scratch when he was 17 since he had no one and no money in his life. One day he made a mistake and someone decided to kill him.. but little did everyone know and he's not dead yet. He's smart enough to hide everything and come back again. He had a plan and he needs someone from one of the elites.. his one and only hope is Joan Cesborn. Joan Cesborn A beautiful model, she's bright and confident. She loves her job and her life but little did she know someone needs her help. She was kidnapped when she just got out from work and that's where she and Nate Bryant met./0/18591/coverorgin.jpg?v=cd2ab5e5e024bf45f7c8e96c3247daaa&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Requited Love: Rise Like A Phoenix
To force her to sign the divorce agreement, Jacob gave her a life filled with torment and pain. Louisa finally came to the realization that it was time to give up. Two years later, she made a name for herself as a superstar. She came back, rising like a phoenix from the ashes. She would avenge herself for what she had suffered in the past./0/85752/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106210622&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Wife He Destroyed Returns
The world tilted, then fell away, the polished marble floor rushing up to meet me. One moment, I was adjusting lights for my new art exhibit, the next, a sickening crack left me in darkness, my legs gone. Awakening in a hospital, the rhythmic beeping of machines and a strange, mechanical ticking from my chest were my only companions. My fiancé, Mark, was just outside the door, his voice low and urgent. "Is it done, Mr. Henderson? Is everything taken care of?" he asked the gallery owner. "The ladder was tampered with, just as you instructed," Henderson replied, his voice gravelly. "It was a tragic accident. No one will suspect a thing." Then I heard the doctor: "The legs were unsalvageable. The damage to her heart was severe. We had to implant the synthetic unit. She'll live, but she'll never walk again." "Perfect. Absolutely perfect," Mark laughed, his voice stripped of all warmth. My private collection, my legacy, was the "real prize" he needed for his gallery, and their deal included securing a scholarship for Emily, his protégé. This was all for Emily. Panic clawed at my throat. My art, my life' s passion, was stolen, and the man I was going to marry, the father of the child growing inside me, had orchestrated it all. For money. For his gallery. For another woman' s career. The pain from my body raged, but it was nothing compared to the cold, dead void that opened inside me. I was a machine, my heart ticking like a clock counting down a life I no longer wanted. My instincts led me to my stomach, now flat and soft. The tiny life, a secret meant for Mark, was a lie. When a nurse mentioned prenatal care, I choked out, "Cancel it. I want to schedule an abortion." My tears were the last I would shed for the life he had stolen. Mark' s performance for the outside world was flawless, but I saw the ugly, rotten canvas beneath his beautiful lies. He hadn' t loved me; he' d loved my assets. Days blurred into pain and physical therapy. Mark brought Emily to visit, her feigned sympathy twisting knives in my gut. He even boasted that she was cataloging my stolen collection. He was replacing me, in every possible way, and flaunting it. When he proposed a "documentary" to exploit my broken body, I knew I was trapped. He' d built this cage deliberately. He' d stolen everything, leaving me with nothing. But a different appointment awaited. They found a body by the river, a white shoe, and a note, leading Mark to believe I had taken my own life. Emily' s hysterical accusations that I was faking it turned his fury on her. He spun a tale of tragic loss, cementing his image as the grieving fiancé. Mark grieved not for me, but for his ruined scheme. He cast me as a villain-a cheater, pregnant with another man' s child-to absolve himself. But as David Chen, my kind friend, stood at my grave, his heart heavy, I sat alive in his living room in Norway. "He cried," David said, his voice thick. "He also told me you were pregnant with another man's child." The plan was desperate, conceived from the ashes of that day. David, the only one I trusted, had helped me fake my death, swap my body with a Jane Doe, and build a new life as Anna Jensen. My escape was flawless. David loved me, not for what I had, but for who I was-scars, synthetic heart, and all. He saw the woman, not the wheelchair. He understood. And in that moment, a fragile seed of hope began to sprout. Two years passed. I became a renowned art restorer, and with David, co-founded Chen-Miller Restorations. Then came the opportunity of a lifetime: a project in New York, my old home. I was tired of hiding. I was strong. I was loved. I was whole. At the Harrison Foundation' s gala, I saw him again. Mark. Thinner, haggard, staring at me as if I were a ghost. "Sarah?" he whispered, hoarse. "You're dead." "Reports of my death were, as you can see, greatly exaggerated." He begged for another chance, blaming his failures on my supposed death, clinging to pity. "I know you still love me. You have to." I laughed, cold and dismissive. "Love you? Mark, I don't even know you." He grabbed my arm, his old anger surfacing. "You owe me an explanation! Prove you're her!" "She doesn't have to prove anything to you," David' s calm, steady voice cut through the tension as he stepped protectively to my side. I held up my hand, my diamond catching the light. "This is David Chen, my partner and my fiancé." Mark stared, defeated. I looked him straight in the eye: "The Sarah Miller you knew, the one you tried to destroy, is dead. You killed her. Let her rest in peace. You and I, Mark, are done." I walked away, leaning on David, leaving Mark a relic of a past I had finally, completely overcome. Emily was arrested for fraud, Mark' s gallery liquidated, and he faded into obscurity. David and I married, surrounded by loving family. My story was a testament to resilience, healing, and a love that empowered, called me whole. I found my true masterpiece: a life built on truth, love, and unshakable self-worth. I was home./0/60445/coverorgin.jpg?v=20250312224833&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love Found Me
Impossible...that cannot be him,it was driving me crazy,I wish it was all a dream, a bad dream,that would go away..... Let's divorce,I finally said pushing him away trying so hard not to cry,I'm tired of all this,all I ever did was to love him I'll prove to him that he messed with the wrong person../0/48116/coverorgin.jpg?v=21eb07d0ddb47018d66fa05892750335&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Royal rebel
....... Abby... WAR is brewing , enemies are getting ready to make a move,to strike waiting for the perfect time and tension is high. During this period my father the king made an arranged marriage with his friend who is also a king. He want to marry me off to the prince of the kingdom A marriage between the two kingdon strengthen it and give them the power to conquer the mountain people but does my heart goes with it I am a warrior and i am fierce,i never thought marriage was the next thing in my life. I can't easily be tamed and i want to see the prince trying so hard,i will make sure things get hard for him till the marriage is called off. But what happens when we fall in love with each other...../0/45196/coverorgin.jpg?v=20240112072342&imageMogr2/format/webp)
