Romance Books for Women
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Love Beyond The Scars
For five long years, Ethan Miller lived in silent devotion to Victoria Davenport, pushing her wheelchair, fulfilling her every demand, and harboring a desperate love he believed would someday be reciprocated. He considered himself her devoted world, her hands and feet, following her tragic horseback riding accident that left her seemingly paralyzed. But one chilling whisper shattered his meticulously constructed reality: Victoria's paralysis was an elaborate hoax, his unwavering dedication a mere component in her sadistic, years-long game of revenge. He was exposed as nothing more than a "poor fool," a pathetic pawn manipulated in her cruel scheme. The profound love he had nurtured curdled into an agonizing bitterness as he learned they planned an "unforgettable" 99th game, designed explicitly to "truly break him." Lured on a fake errand to a desolate warehouse, Ethan was subjected to an unspeakable, humiliating assault, brutally filmed for their wicked amusement. Broken physically and defiled spiritually, a devastating question echoed: How could five years of his life, his entire being, have been reduced to such a twisted, grotesque joke? Yet, from the abyss of betrayal, a steel-cold resolve emerged. Ethan Miller orchestrated his own dramatic disappearance, faking his suicide by the cold Charles River. He was no more. Reborn as Alex Chen, he journeyed west to Seattle, determined to rebuild a life free from the shadows of his tormentors, seeking healing and genuine autonomy./0/25749/coverorgin.jpg?v=74fafe8e0591739d251d858bd248de8a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire Playboy's Bride
"Sign!" He demanded. A signature. Just a signature's going to change both our lives. My decision might make OR ruin both our lives.... *** Nicholas Perkins, the most wealthiest and ruthless businessman, and the city's No.1 Playboy who wants nothing more than his selfish needs to be fulfilled at any cost. But there is one condition that is required to be satisfied. Evelyn Katherine Linard, just a simple girl enjoying her father's money under his care. All she finally wants is to be free like a bird and live her life. Though enjoying all the luxuries of life, both have had a past which presents itself in front of them playing with their minds. They have no choice but to stick together. What could be their final decision? The playboy is finally in search of his bride. But is this arrangement going to work out? Is the Bride ready to be tied down? Read to find out!/0/22829/coverorgin.jpg?v=5c3ee2968c024a171741e190feff7ada&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The crazy baby sitter Baby sitting the CEO
Naomi Nicholas- The real definition of craziness, she is a beautiful young lady of 26 year old What happens when she finds out she is going to be a babysitter to a handsome Greek god she once had an unpleasant meeting with? Adrain Louis is a cold and arrogant young man of 28 years old. Been the only child of his parent and the ceo of LOUIS ENTERPRISE, he feels he can have everything he wants with a snap of his finger. What happens when he meets the crazy Naomi who had hit him once on their first meeting and she happens to be his babysitter. How will two enemies cope been in one roof? And what happens when opposite attracts?/0/51705/coverorgin.jpg?v=c411c97b862cdfa0c416504336acaec7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
World-shaking First Daughter: Powerful Medical Princess
Su Muge, a God’s favored girl in the medical community, became an ugly girl due to time-space travel. Her father disliked her and her mother was too cowardly to protect her! Xia Houmo, a lonely wolf who was haughty and ever triumphant in battlefield, was asked by the emperor to marry a useless and ugly girl! On their wedding day, there was an assassin and he took her as a shield, as a result, she was wounded. Su Muge smiled slightly with crimson eyes, “Xia Houmo, I owed you, and I pay you now.” Seeing her red blood, his heart hurt... “Su Muge, you owed me too much and you must pay me birth after birth!” The heroine was not beautiful and not omnipotent, but she had golden light and magic hand./0/89990/coverorgin.jpg?v=ec421337057f08090f7912437f10567c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Unforgivable Mistakes, Unpaid Debts
For seven years, I used my inheritance to sponsor my college crush. I took Keegan Valdez, a brilliant but disgraced student working as a bartender, and turned him into a Silicon Valley billionaire. We lived together, and I was the fool who believed our transactional relationship was love. Then his childhood sweetheart, Cora, came back. The humiliation was public and swift. At a charity auction, he outbid me for a two-million-dollar necklace, fastening it around her neck for everyone to see. That same night, he rescued me after I was drugged and nearly assaulted, only to abandon me in a hotel room because Cora called with a fake emergency about a stuck shower door. But the final nail in the coffin came after a car hit me. As I lay bleeding in the ER, the nurse called him for consent for my emergency surgery. I heard his voice on the phone, cold and irritated. "I'm comforting my girlfriend," he said. "Whatever happens to her is not my concern." The line went dead. The man I had built from nothing had just left me to die. With a trembling hand, I signed the consent form myself. Then I made another call. "Edwin," I whispered to the man who had proposed to me a year ago. "About that wedding... are you still interested?"/1/112377/coverorgin.jpg?v=ec11d575d8f1c7fcc68cb43d5fae14c4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Unwanted Wife: The Genius Surgeon
Annika Hayes gave up her reputation as a brilliant neurosurgery resident to become the quiet, perfect wife to aviation mogul Ethan Clark. For three years, she hid her excellence, playing the role of an ordinary flight nurse just to fit into his world. But her sacrifices ended when she received a cold text message from his housekeeper. "Mrs. Clark, this is Maureen Dolan. Mr. Clark has instructed me to inform you that your access to the Park Avenue residence has been revoked effective immediately." Ethan had chosen to protect his dead best friend's pregnant widow, claiming the unborn child as his own responsibility. Within hours, he suspended her joint credit cards and had his PR team paint her to the media as an emotionally volatile and unstable wife. He demanded she quietly accept his "noble sacrifice," treating her like a disposable accessory. He even knew the widow's baby wasn't biologically his, but he was willing to destroy their marriage anyway to play the hero while dismissing Annika as just a needy nurse. Three years of marriage, reduced to an eviction text and public humiliation. She had buried her ambition, her talent, and her entire identity, thinking it would make her more lovable. How could he throw her away for a delusion of honor, completely blind to the world-class surgeon she truly was? Sitting in the back of a black SUV, Annika calmly snapped her heavy titanium joint credit card in half. She pulled out her phone, blocked his number, and sent a text to her old hospital rival. It was time to pick up her scalpel and let them see exactly who she used to be./0/39376/coverorgin.jpg?v=20240109163507&imageMogr2/format/webp)
One day after tomorrow
A new time arises after humanity destroyed the planet with its ambitions. In the new age there is neither rich nor poor, but only groups of people trying to survive. Carolina, who in the past was a tolerant and arrogant woman, finds herself in need of being part of a group to survive, being rescued in the middle of the great war by Vagner and taken to a house in the middle of a sinister forest, living there she discovers that the race human is not the only one existing in the place and its beauty draws the attention of the leader of those beings. But what would they be, since they weren't human, what would be his desire with Carolina?/1/125355/coverorgin.jpg?v=0ac6257d64432145ccf0f328b170c5ee&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Too Late For Regret, Mr. Harper
I had just found out I was six weeks pregnant when the hospital called. My mother was dying of acute kidney failure and needed a one-million-dollar transplant immediately. Desperate, I called my billionaire husband, Bryant, begging for the money. Instead of helping, he let out a cruel laugh, accusing me of faking her illness for attention, and hung up to comfort his first love, the famous actress Sienna. The nightmare didn't end there. At his company, I was publicly mocked by his employees for being a pathetic, unloved wife. When I finally snapped and slapped my bully, Bryant appeared. He didn't ask what happened. He just stared at me with cold, piercing eyes and forced me to apologize to the woman insulting me, all to protect his company and Sienna's reputation. I later overheard him telling his best friend that our three-year marriage was just a "disposable habit," a placeholder until Sienna won her Oscar. My heart completely shattered. He didn't care if my mother died, and he certainly wouldn't care about the baby growing inside me. Why did I ever think I could warm his cold heart? I wiped my tears, signed a divorce agreement demanding zero assets, and walked out of his mansion with nothing but my suitcases. But just as an old friend stepped in to pay my mother's medical bills, Bryant suddenly stormed into the hospital corridor. He grabbed my wrist with a terrifying, possessive fury, completely ignoring my friend. "We're going home."/0/84150/coverorgin.jpg?v=d2a4e424290d8e03ee659fb503ec5740&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Unforgivable Truths
The Country Music Awards after-party was buzzing, but the real show started when my husband, Ethan, walked in with Sabrina, the TikTok singer he' d been championing. His cruel smirk, the scandal washing over the room-it was the public humiliation he'd always wanted, and he was looking right at me. Then, my mother-in-law, Eleanor, a woman who despised me for surviving the crash that killed her daughter, Chloe, dropped a bomb. She announced my supposed "barrenness" to the entire Nashville elite, mocking me as "useless to this family," while Sabrina, Ethan's mistress, cooed about giving him the family I never could. My calm façade shattered when I coughed, a violent, hacking spasm, and the wet warmth in my palm revealed a terrifying truth: blood. Later, Ethan found me, wiping the blood from my hand with disgust. He accused me of faking illness, then leaned in, whispering, "You want to know the only way I'll ever forgive you for Chloe? You have to die." He thought I was finally broken, but my heart had already turned to dust. How could he believe such a monstrous lie? Why did everyone embrace the narrative that I, the sole survivor of a tragic accident, was a murderer, instead of the truth? My only escape was silence, the hidden battle against a disease stealing me away, and the desperate hope his hatred would finally set him free. I walked out into the Tennessee rain, leaving him to his party, knowing my final act would be to give him everything he wanted – my absence – in a way he' d never forget./0/68252/coverorgin.jpg?v=54e88a78eeafb70afeeea72d2b2ccee4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The billionaire ceo and the country girl
"The CEO's Rural Savior" Emily Dowanda, a resilient young woman from a humble countryside background, moves to the bustling city after losing her only family-her beloved mother. Determined to carve a better life for herself, Emily lands a janitor's job at a prestigious five-star hotel with the help of her loyal childhood friend, Jane. Little does she know that her new workplace is owned by the enigmatic and ruthless billionaire CEO, Roberto Harrington. Roberto, a man haunted by a traumatic childhood, shields himself from emotional connections by adopting a cold and abrasive demeanor, especially toward women. His grandmother, Margaret Harrington, pressures him to marry and produce an heir, but Roberto refuses, consumed by work and scarred by memories of his mother's betrayal. The only bright light in his dark past is the memory of a brave rural girl who saved him from certain death a decade ago-a girl whose identity he has never discovered. As Emily navigates her challenging new job, she becomes a target of cruel bullying due to her modest background. Her path crosses with Roberto's in a series of tense encounters, her quiet strength clashing with his icy exterior. But their worlds are turned upside down after a fateful drunken night leads to an unexpected pregnancy, forcing them into a loveless marriage filled with mistrust and misunderstandings. Margaret, convinced Emily is a scheming gold digger, opposes the union, while Roberto grapples with his feelings for the woman who now holds a permanent place in his life. Yet, when he discovers the ancestral pendant he gave to his mysterious savior years ago in Emily's possession, the walls he built around his heart begin to crumble. As secrets unravel and emotions ignite, Roberto must confront his fears and fight for the love he never thought possible. But will Margaret accept Emily as the rightful member of the Harrington family? Will history repeat itself, or will love finally triumph over the scars of the past? Dive into this heartwarming and gripping tale of redemption, forgiveness, and the power of love in "The BILLIONAIRE CEO AND THE COUNTRY GIRL."/1/116595/coverorgin.jpg?v=f405de1e69d96c912899a23950fc7ae5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn To Fall In Love With My Husband Again
Eleanora was pinned inside her crushed car, her blood mixing with the freezing rain. The footsteps approaching the wreckage didn't belong to paramedics, but to her trusted older sister, Destiny, and the man she loved, Justen. "I cut the brake lines myself, Ella," Destiny smiled, her voice barely a whisper over the storm. Destiny mocked Eleanora for being a naive ATM, revealing they had forged the financial reports to steal her inheritance. Then, she whispered one final, sickening secret. Heinrich Mcdowell, the cold fiancé Eleanora hated and ran away from, was dead. He had just burned to ashes in a warehouse fire, sacrificing his life to save a girl who didn't even want him. The crushing weight of guilt and betrayal hit Eleanora harder than the crash. She had fought her own family to give Destiny everything, while the man she treated like garbage had died for her. As Destiny casually tossed a lighter into the leaking gasoline, the flames instantly swallowed the cabin. In the fraction of a second before the fire consumed her entirely, Eleanora carved a vow into her soul: she would tear them apart piece by piece. "Beep. Beep. Beep." Eleanora's eyes snapped open to the sterile white ceiling of a VIP hospital ward. It was October 2018. She had returned to five years ago. This was the exact day she swallowed sleeping pills to force her parents to cancel her prenuptial agreement with Heinrich. This time, Eleanora ripped the IV from her hand and ran barefoot into the cold night. She was going to get her fiancé back./0/84799/coverorgin.jpg?v=519e89e1e44cbbe48266350d26b5d275&imageMogr2/format/webp)
She Chose Him, He Chose Her
The sterile scent of the hospital corridor choked me as the doctor delivered the news: my father was gone. My world tilted, and the only person I needed was my girlfriend, Lily Chen, the woman I' d devoted three years to. When she finally answered, her voice was distant, impatient, music playing in the background. "My dad... he's gone," I choked out. Her response? A cold rustle of indifference, then "Mark is here. We're busy." Mark Davis, her charismatic, manipulative ex. The man I' d spent years helping her forget was now her priority in my darkest hour. The phone clicked dead, leaving only the roaring silence of betrayal. Three years of sacrifice, two jobs to fund her piano dreams, celebrating her every triumph and consoling every frustration-all for this. I wasn' t her partner; I was a convenient support system, easily discarded the moment her past came calling. Entering our apartment that night, an empty wine bottle and two glasses on the coffee table, Mark' s leather jacket draped over our armchair, confirmed my nightmare. A faint, unfamiliar cologne hung in our bedroom, in our bed. Her text arrived: Sorry about your dad. Things got a little crazy here. Call you tomorrow. Then, a group chat notification on our shared tablet: Mark' s photo, Lily smiling brightly, the caption Thanks for taking care of me tonight, my star. You were amazing. Followed by Lily' s heart emojis. A chilling calm settled over me. The storm of grief and anger vanished, leaving behind an empty certainty. I had been a bandage for her old wounds. Now that the wound-causer was back, I was just an irritating scrap to be tossed aside. But I wouldn' t just be tossed; I would walk away. I started packing./0/21207/coverorgin.jpg?v=a1fd0ef438989e3a49e6011b80b67de4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Mine: Feelings or Family?
"Close your eyes" said a voice. I did exactly that. "What can you see?" the voice asked. "A man, a lonely man" I replied. "This is your calling, Zui. This is your destiny" the voice said. Zui, the daughter of the general of Wailand is made to marry Prince Mbaku, the fourth prince. However, she got caught in the power struggle in the palace after the King's death. She made a lot of sacrifices to secure her family. Out of no where, her long gone lover appears and tries to take her back. Will she go in for her feelings or her family? Will she choose her long gone lover or her husband?/0/43594/coverorgin.jpg?v=e2336275480ab4004a5c51fa8ba48f9f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Contract With The Mafia Boss
'I hate when people don't do what I say! I'll make sure you never go against what I say again!' Celine's dress was torn without any warning from Leon. As she covered up, Celine's eyes got bigger. Leon is so angry that it makes her feel uneasy. 'Leon, please...'begged Celine as she moved away... As she watched Leon take off his clothes, her whole body shook. Celine tries to get out of bed, but Leon is quick. He quickly pins his naked body to her, so Celine has no choice but to stay under him. 'You are mine!' Leon said, 'Those are mine!' and grabbed Celine's lips with force as his hand touched a sensitive part of her body. Leon is bigger and stronger than Celine, so her fight is pointless... 'Leon Bridgerton, I hate you! "I despise you!' Celine remarks. Because Leon bit her a few times, she can taste the blood in her mouth. 'You can hate me all you want, but you will do what I say!' Leon answers and then puts his hand on Celine's breast./0/88368/coverorgin.jpg?v=00014cf1ca149322991bb2bbde1ee372&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Rise Of The Rogue Queen
Prologue I'm an omega, a maid, a filthy thing. Or so they made me believe. The first time Prince Zeroth kissed me, everything changed. That's when I realized he was my mate. But how could that be? I was already drowning in the shame of my rank... already feeling rejected by a world that sees omegas as nothing. "Are you seriously going to reject Lady Ygraine for this filthy, lowly omega maid?" Alpha Tyrian snarled at Prince Zeroth, his voice thunderous before the council and all the dignitaries present. Zeroth had just announced that he would not bond with a woman he didn't love, even if she was his father's last wish.An Alpha Prince, mated to a nameless omega? That's what I thought too... until I discovered the truth. I'm no omega, I'm alpha-blooded, a rogue, and a cursed Blood.Cursed blood is forbidden in the werewolf kingdom, labeled a threat, an abomination. When Zeroth found out what I really was, the question became clear: will he prove himself a true leader by killing me to protect the pack's laws... to prove his loyalty to the pack or stand against them to protect me? Because the moment he declared me his mate, enemies rose, I've been hunted. Enemies want me dead, and Alpha Tyrian... my number one enemy leads them.And if even my mate dares stand in my way...I won't spare him./0/85448/coverorgin.jpg?v=0149ae97ec6fff950edb6122f4b20ab3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love's Ashes, CEO's Rise
It was our fifth wedding anniversary, and I'd poured my heart into preparing a perfect dinner, hoping to mend the growing chasm between Ben and me. Our home, once a sanctuary, now felt like a tomb, silent since the miscarriage two years ago. I missed the man he used to be, before he declared we were "not meant to be parents" and our love was "beyond the physical." Tonight, the illusion shattered. Ben walked in, dismissing my efforts, revealing he'd already eaten with a "client." But the real blow landed when I found his laptop-an open chat with his young assistant, Ashley Greene, declaring she was pregnant with their twins. His next message read: "Just have to get through another pointless dinner with the ice queen." He called me the ice queen. My vision blurred. He was planning to divorce me and take everything, using my family' s massive investment as his leverage, all while desecrating the memory of our lost child by having a new family with his mistress. I was shattered, confused, and filled with a pain that was almost cleansing in its intensity. How could the man I loved, the man who grieved with me, turn such a profound tragedy into a weapon? How could he betray me so utterly, twisting every shared memory into a lie? The heartbroken wife died that night. In her place, a CEO was born. He thought he was dealing with a broken woman, but he had just awakened a force he couldn't comprehend. This wasn' t just about a broken heart anymore. This was war./1/114324/coverorgin.jpg?v=aeef651f020a10a1ce0d318a96e38df9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
TAKEN BY THE DEVIL
BLURB She is an orphan. She was collateral-payment for a debt her uncle never intended to repay. Dragged into Don Rossini's glittering casino as leverage, Cleopatra thought she had reached the depths of hell. Forced to undress and take her bathe before him, she is uncomfortable. Until the night rival gunfire shattered the empire and she ran straight into the arms of something far worse. Desperate and terrified, she collided with a powerful stranger in the chaos. Not knowing who he was, she begged him to save her-offering anything, everything, to escape Rossini's grasp. Valentine Corenza didn't save her. He claimed her. From that moment, there was no escape. No mercy. No choice. In the opulent cage of glass and steel, Valentine keeps her as his. His gaze follows her like a shadow, his touch brands her, his presence consumes her. The ruthless shadow king rules her world with ice in his veins and fire in his possession. She belongs to him now-body, soul, and every fractured breath. Cleopatra is no longer collateral. She is his obsession. His prize. His captive. He will burn empires to keep what is his. He would take anyone out including his own family in order to save her. She tries all she could to keep calm the storms in her chest whenever he stands close to her. And she has no option of ever leaving the devil who answered her plea. The only question left is how long it will take before the line between fear and forbidden desire completely disappears./0/18936/coverorgin.jpg?v=bcb3bbf187e780e818b35fe0134b4856&imageMogr2/format/webp)
No Way Out: Devil CEO Runs After His Wife
A planned car accident turned Sherri's life upside down. Jackson, the son of her foster father, thought that she was the one who had gotten his sister into that accident, and was determined to make her life a living hell. He mercilessly threw her onto the bed and scowled at the confusion in her eyes. The desire for revenge gradually left him. Falling into his tenderness, Sherri lost her heart to him, but the secret he was hiding finally broke her down. She gave up and tried to run away from him, but he would never let her go./1/114973/coverorgin.jpg?v=bcdde5565f2d396bb2838516e147a819&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Velvet Devil
It's the first look on my wedding day. I turn... but my husband isn't there. Instead, I see the stranger who ruined my life. Here's the story: Six years ago, I was on the worst first date in history. A blind date with some jerk who wouldn't take no for an answer. The handsome stranger swooped in. Saved me. And sat down to finish the date. I thought it was crazy. But we had insane chemistry. We got to talking, one thing led to another, we ended up in the restaurant bathroom, and... You know. I got pregnant. He disappeared. Life: ruined. I tried to move on. For six years, I thought I succeeded. But now, out of nowhere, he's back--on my wedding day, of all days. Saying things that don't make any sense. "Your fiancé isn't who you thought he was... I'm not letting you marry him..." And, worst of all... "You're marrying me instead."/0/19585/coverorgin.jpg?v=20210305132510&imageMogr2/format/webp)
