Romance Books for Women
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Her Second Chance At Love
The passenger window bloomed into a spiderweb of cracks, and one razor-sharp sliver drew a searing, hot line across Amelia Hayes’s cheek. "Help me," she choked into the phone, but her husband, Ethan Caldwell, snapped: "Amelia, for God's sake, I'm in a meeting." A percussive blow, then a wave of encroaching silence. She awoke not on the hard-packed asphalt beside her car, but in her opulent master bedroom, the calendar marking three months after her wedding. Three months into a marriage that had already begun its slow work of killing her. Ethan stood by the window, his voice softening, "Yes, Jessica, tonight sounds perfect." Jessica Thorne, his true love, the shadow over Amelia's first life. The customary ache that had long occupied the space beneath her ribs did not flare, but rather receded, leaving behind a preternatural stillness—a silence so profound she could count the heavy, deliberate beats of the pulse in her wrist. For seven miserable years, she had given Ethan a desperate, unyielding devotion. She had endured his glacial distance, his brazen affairs, his emotional abuse, all for a flicker of his attention. She had become a shell, a caricature, ridiculed by Ethan's circle and condescended to by his family. The profound injustice, the sheer blindness of his indifference, was a bitter pill. The familiar, constricting tightness that had long defined her chest had vanished. In its place was a peculiar and unnerving lightness, as if some vital, heavy organ had been neatly excised, leaving behind a cavity that no longer knew how to ache. She recalled the final indignity from that first life: a vulgar scene at a gala involving Eleanor’s ashes. Ethan’s palm had struck her shoulder with such force that she stumbled two full steps backward; before her skull met the unyielding wall, she registered the faint, sickening pop of a vertebra in her own neck, his accusations echoing: "You are a disgrace." He comforted Jessica while Amelia's head reeled from the impact. That was the final insult. There were no tears, nor any tremor of rage. Her fingertips, which had so often trembled, now rested upon her knees with the weight and stillness of poured lead. She delivered a small velvet box to his penthouse. Inside: the wedding ring and a divorce decree. "I require you," she stated, her voice a thing of newfound clarity, "to be removed from my life. Permanently." She was reborn to be free./0/57894/coverorgin.jpg?v=759e4a57b4936346695f922f987de787&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Forced entanglement with my boss
Amelia has always had a secret crush on her boss but she made sure to hide it well since she was just a new employee and nothing could happen between them. Amelia was called upon on a fateful night to get her drunk boss home from the bar. “ You look so hot tonight,” he whispered to her ear and her heart skipped as he ran his hand over my thigh. Amelia couldn't control herself since she had always loved him so they ended up having a one night stand. She not only got pregnant from the night stand but it also marked the beginning of my cruel fate. Was she able to escape the cruel fate? What happened when she was forced to keep the child? Did her boss later fall in love with her? Let's find out in this intriguing novel/1/112077/coverorgin.jpg?v=5839ac0b771038f682023597d015fe10&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Dangerously Yours.
Arianna Blake thrives on control until Damien Hart enters her life. Tall, commanding, and impossibly magnetic, he doesn't just notice her; he challenges her, unsettles her, and awakens desires she never knew existed. But passion has its dangers. Damien's ex-fiancée, Laila, watches from the shadows, jealous, calculating, and determined to reclaim what she believes is hers. When someone begins following Arianna, and the line between desire and threat blurs, she realizes that surrendering to Damien might come with more than just heartbreak, it could cost her everything. Caught between irresistible attraction, hidden agendas, and lurking danger, Arianna must navigate love and peril, trust and betrayal, to discover who is truly hers... and who is dangerously theirs. "Dangerously Yours" this is a contemporary romance infused with suspense, obsession, and the intoxicating push-and-pull of love and danger./1/109157/coverorgin.jpg?v=5e8dd53a67b5def9bbe345fb84bc1c92&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Substitute Groom: Married To An Enemy
Life wasn't that good to Moriah as her groom decided against the marriage and left two hours before the wedding began. As if life hadn't been satisfied being cruel to her as it yet gave her another huge blow as she ended up marrying her sworn enemy. For her to salvage her reputation and that of her family, she has to walk down the aisle and marry the substitute groom. Walking down the aisle, she saw the man waiting for her. He was her archenemy, the billionaire business mogul, her fiancé's best friend, Ethan Miller. The blissful marriage she had been dreaming of with the love of her life turned into a nightmare./0/29667/coverorgin.jpg?v=a1fd0ef438989e3a49e6011b80b67de4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Valuable woman : arranged marriage
This is the story of Bella, a beautiful, submissive and respectful girl who finds herself in a marriage without her consent. Victim of domestic violence, betrayal, suffering and humiliation, she always remains submissive in the name of love. But when she lost her first child, she realized that she was not in a marriage but rather in a war. Realizing this, she had turned into another person with a heart full of hatred. Ready to make her family-in-law pay for their wickedness, she will meet an important person in her life./0/26747/coverorgin.jpg?v=20220426170224&imageMogr2/format/webp)
AMEIRA
Ameira Delos Reyes is a young girl that was diagnosed with split personality disorder as an aftermath of her traumatic childhood of witnessing a murder. She meets Aleja Montevallo, an ex-convict framed of killing his own father, and whose sole purpose now is to find the murderer and avenge his father's death. When a family is gruesomely murdered in one part of the city, the two crosses paths with Detective Mike Russell who is on the hunt for an elusive serial killer. What links these three people together? Are they all just different people looking for the same person? Or could one of them be the culprit they are looking for?/0/80930/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106194536&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Twenty-Two Again: The Ultimate Reckoning
At fifty, my body broken and worn, I lay dying on a cold, stained mattress. Every ounce of my being had been spent on Ethan Vance, the man who now stood across the room in his expensive suit, callously discussing his future with Chloe Harrison – the stepsister who had effortlessly stolen the life intended for me, leaving me with nothing but exhaustion and regret. "Scarlett was just a means to an end," Ethan smoothly confessed to Chloe, his voice dripping with deceit. Then, adding to the crushing weight of betrayal, my supposed brother, Marcus Thorne, revealed the ultimate lie: "Scarlett, I was never your brother. I was adopted solely to protect Chloe, the true Harrison family heir in their privileged eyes." The double betrayal was a physical agony, yet I was too weak to even stir. My life felt like a cruel, wasted joke; my deepest love, a meticulously crafted illusion; my very family, a grotesque sham designed purely for my exploitation. As darkness finally consumed me, the profound weight of this ultimate deception was unbearable. How could I have been so astonishingly naive? How could I have sacrificed everything for those who, with chilling indifference, orchestrated my downfall and used me as a mere pawn? The burning injustice of my stolen identity, my sabotaged existence, ignited a furious despair that transcended death itself. Then, a sharp, life-affirming gasp. I bolted upright, my hands young, smooth, undeniably twenty-two again. This was the exact pivotal moment, the critical turning point that had led to my tragic past. But not this time. The past was dead, replaced by a fierce determination. I was alive, I remembered everything, and my destiny was mine to reclaim./0/18636/coverorgin.jpg?v=c573aa8865b383cea7177e61361d3ea2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Substitute For CEO's Lover
After a wild, drunken night, Joey ended up marrying Lois instead of the woman he truly loved. Because of this, he lost her forever. Lois, on the other hand, had dreamed about having Joey all to herself ever since she first laid eyes on him. For five years, Lois tried her best to make Joey love her back but she soon became tired of his indifference and lack of love towards her. She filed for divorce, giving up the hope that someday, Joey would treat her right. However, it was at that moment that Joey realized his life would be meaningless without her.![Ronita [Eve's Descendants]](https://cos-enres.cdreader.com/site-322(new)/0/56921/coverorgin.jpg?v=20241116073317&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Ronita [Eve's Descendants]
The book starts with the protagonist Ronita missing her date with her boyfriend who her family doesn't know about because he is not up to standards for a girl like her who grew up like a princess. Her best friend Lucia secretly likes Pedro, Ronita's boyfriend. Lucia sleeps with Pedro, Pedro thought Ronita cheated on h I am. A typical love triangle, Rodriguez and Andrew try to fight for the love and affection of Ronita. Ronita's father, Mr. Salvador dies of an heart attack, Ronita believes there is more to his death than meets the eye. She is sent out of her house and everything is taken from her. The mother she once believed was her mother, Eve, ended up not being her mother. Apparently Eve has two other children unknown to Ronita and her deceased father. Ronita ends up living with Rodriguez for a while. After the death of Salvador all his properties are split between Bianca and King, Eve's children. Ronita takes it upon herself to find the cause of her father's death and the culprits involved in it while trying to figure out her messed up love life/0/25125/coverorgin.jpg?v=882ff608b58340a508b9d3de490b961d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Loving Rex Angelo
"Hey, hey slowdown, park beside that girl.” Rex told Jones, Jones did not need to be told twice he did as he was told and parked beside Cherry. Rex lowered the car window watching the morning breeze carry her auburn hair. Mesmerized he watched Cherry longer than he wanted but regained control afterward. "You're going somewhere?”He asked her hoping for a normal conversation. This wasn't like him, parking by the roadside to talk with an ordinary girl, but Cherry doesn't feel ordinary to him she was extraordinary. Cherry looked confused thinking he was talking to someone else, she innocently looked behind her to see if there was another person behind her and she did not notice it. "I am talking to you girl, there is no one behind you.” Rex spoke sounding offended she looked behind instead of answering. "Me?” Cherry asked looking very confused. She did not expect to catch the attention of anybody and a hot handsome rich man like Rex wasn't on her list. "Yes, you get in.”He ordered not having the sweet boy tone he used seconds ago. Cherry felt her skin crawl in uncomfortable ways because of the tone he used, it brought back memories that had been buried for years. Cherry absent-mindedly stepped back looking at him with unsure eyes. Rex noticed the change in her mood but tried making her feel easy with him. "I can't. I don't know you.”Cherry spoke as if in a trance, she mentally and physically got herself ready to sprint in case he reached to attack her. "You are going to G stark enterprise isn't it.”He asked. Cherry was astonished contemplating if she should answer or not. "No.”She flatly denied it not wanting to continue this conversion anymore. I am not kidnapping you if that is what you're thinking, just consider it a favor. Now hurry into the car, you don't want to be late on your first day.” He said which shocked Cherry. How did he know about her job and where she worked. She felt uncertain to enter the car but an unknown force controlled her into listening to him. She was already falling for the handsome without his persuasions. "Okay.”She replied, angry he got through her. Cherry carefully stepped into the car, using the door Rex left open. Rex gave Cherry some room so she could slip in fully and helped her close the door while his hand accidentally brushed against her hand. Rex saw her visibly tense but thought of a quick way to make her relaxed with him. "You got to relax. I am not a kidnapper I promise.”He told her. Cherry jumped from her seat not expecting him to say a word but continued to sit that way, her muscles stiff and unmoving.“What is your name?" He asked her. "Sorry I can't tell you.”She replied politely still looking out the window. She held the door for dear life, if she wasn't careful enough the door will open and send her flying out but luckily for her it was locked from the driver seat. "You are in my car and you got to answer me or do you expect me to call you that girl.”He asked cocking his head to the side. Rex fought the urge to look Cherry up and down with his sinful eyes, it will only make matters worse. And why was he interested in her he could not explain. Just as she suspected, he was up to something this was no free ride. “I'd prefer none.” She said sternly. "As you wish.”Rex replied having no other means to communicate with Cherry since she only showed more hostility than friendship towards him. They didn't say anything to each other till the car came to a halt. Cherry quickly grabbed her purse and exit the car, she did not however forget to thank him for the ride. **** "You, what are you doing here?”She snapped at him feeling exposed and embarrassed he watched her dance. Rex became vexed by what she said. "Look little girl I might be friendly but I tolerate nothing from anyone so know your place.”He warned her. "Little? I know my place it is you who doesn't. Watching someone dance is creepy.”She blurts out. "Oh I'm sorry, I can't help it when I am stuck with a stripper shaking her buttocks for my entertainment.”Cherry slapped him on the cheek glaring hard at him. "How dare you son of a bitch!" She yelled in his face./0/47512/coverorgin.jpg?v=cf7b99d61a1b52c3c80891e44a8af48d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
David Wastle's POSSESSIVENESS for his kitten
"Kate, a highly accomplished and dedicated doctor, is a master of self-control in every aspect of her life. Engaged to her medical school sweetheart, she seems to have it all together. Yet, there's an unspoken yearning deep within her. One fateful night, Kate's life takes an unexpected turn when she encounters the enigmatic underworld figure, David Wastle. Their passionate night together awakens something within her that she never knew was missing, setting off a series of events that could change her life forever."/0/82877/coverorgin.jpg?v=58c2fc30ee39d463e7153d2aa6f2af9b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Heartbreak To Stepmom
I wanted our relationship to work so badly. I loved Cory with all my heart and made him the man who took my most important thing. I thought it was going to make our bond stronger as a couple, but that was the night Cory decided to break up with me. To my surprise, I caught him having an affair with no one else but my mother! Is this the experienced woman he was talking about? The shock! The betrayal! I must get my revenge. Alison, after being betrayed by her mother and ex, sets her eyes on Cory's father - Ralph Vandyke, the Mayor of Moonlight County. She plans to use him just to get back at Cory. Unfortunately, the two of them start falling for each other.../0/79957/coverorgin.jpg?v=ab23bd6240aedbc936dbb150cf9c4eaf&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Night With My Stepbrother
They weren't supposed to meet. They weren't supposed to fall. But when the heart breaks the rules-everything shatters. Isabel Buster has always known where she stands-on the outside of power, watching the world of wealth and privilege from behind glass. Quiet, hardworking, and determined to build her own future, she's spent her high school years avoiding her estranged father's new billionaire family. But one impulsive night at an exclusive club changes everything. Alessandro De'Luca is used to getting what he wants. The ruthless heir to a billion-dollar empire, he's dominant, controlled-and completely unprepared for the girl who crashes into his life with wide eyes and fierce defiance. Their connection is instant, electric, and unspeakably dangerous. Because the next day, he becomes her stepbrother. Trapped under the same Sicilian roof, their chemistry burns through every glance and argument. What starts as temptation spirals into obsession, secrets, and betrayal. And when the truth of a cruel bet comes to light, it threatens to destroy not just their fragile bond-but everything Isabel thought she knew about love, loyalty, and herself. As public scandal erupts, lies unravel, betrayal from a close friend and a buried pregnancy changes everything, Isabel must choose: walk away to protect her heart-or fight for a love that was never meant to survive./0/22854/coverorgin.jpg?v=9332722d4d90c8e3cb33414098ef37ad&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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He takes my breath away
Stacia is a plus size model that's trying to catch her big break into acting. She was beyond excited to get a part in a commercial. It was an added bonus when she found out she would be working alongside her crush. Sadly, crushes are only meant to crush you. Darius is the Hollywood heartthrob the everyone's talking about. He comes off as a complete ass but he's really not. He's just tired of being used by everyone. He is sick of pretending to be something he's not. Could Stacia be the one to save him? Will they let love in and forget everything that could break them apart? They say love can heal all wounds in time, but can love heal words spoken in anger?/0/84175/coverorgin.jpg?v=1a9fbfb26d870a14f7496d9b32a1ecdb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Beyond the Burnt Sugar: Her Sweet Revenge
I was reborn on the day of the Scott Hospitality Innovator's Gauntlet, the air thick with burnt sugar and the scent of my past misery. I won that competition, but instead of the grand prize, I gained a forced marriage to Ryan Scott, grandson of the powerful food empire patriarch. My wedding day turned into a public spectacle when Ryan's socialite "true love" faked a suicide attempt, painting me as the villain who stole her life. Years of icy marriage culminated in a nightmare: Ryan smothered our infant son, believing he was saving his precious Molly from my "theft," then murdered me. My last thought was of my dying father, knowing he'd be next. Now, I'm back, standing at the final challenge of that very competition, but this time, I' m not just winning; I'm orchestrating my freedom./0/30641/coverorgin.jpg?v=2adafab10c786cc5c41d0db7d540c604&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Less kisses, more kills
A lifelong feud between two mafia families is heightened when the two mafia bosses kill eachother in a tussle. Bianca Rizzo, a free spirited college student becomes hardened when she learns about her father's death, returns from Los Angeles to her hometown and begins training to take over the mafia business. She vows in her heart to destroy the family responsible for death of her father. Lorenzo Sforza, a CEO of a jewelry company far away from home, returns home to take after his late father's mafiadom and also makes plans to deal with the perpetrators of his dad's death. Four years before Bianca and Lorenzo father's deaths, they both meet each other online and form a deep connection, sharing eachother's burdens. Bianca is excited to finally meet the guy she's been chatting with online, who is returning to his hometown, which is her's also. What will happen to them as they unviel secrets surrounding their families that succeed in tearing them. Will a four year old, well nurtured love turn into hate as their families continue feuding? Read Less kisses, more kills to find out.../0/84824/coverorgin.jpg?v=c3498694ff51592247da0f54bac146ff&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Goodbye, Brother, Forever
My whole life, I believed in a quiet promise: that the boy my parents took in, Daniel, the brother I never had, would one day be my husband. I spent years capturing his every moment through my camera lens, building a portfolio that was less art and more a diary of a love I thought was undeniably mutual. That belief shattered the moment he walked in with Sarah, a woman who radiated polished beauty that instantly made me feel clumsy and plain. "Ellie, meet Sarah," he beamed, a joy I'd never seen directed at me, "my fiancée. Your future sister-in-law." Sister-in-law. The word seared into me, branding a permanent boundary on the future I'd painstakingly built brick by brick. He was my protector, yes, but I realized too late he was protecting a sister, not a future wife. The ice spread through my veins, but the worst was yet to come. Sarah, sweet as syrup, accused me of assault, even tearing our childhood photo, a treasured irreplaceable, right in front of Daniel. He didn't hesitate; he chose her, his face a mask of cold disappointment as he told me, "Maybe this shouldn't be your home." My world fractured, yet in the wreckage, a chilling clarity emerged: I wouldn't fight for a love that didn't see me, or a home that no longer welcomed me. I would leave, taking my photography and my broken heart to Europe, to build a future that was entirely my own, a life without him./0/21232/coverorgin.jpg?v=20c12641174e6b02f7f2e1a9b80ffb3e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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