Romance Books for Women
Bestsellers Ongoing Completed
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My Billionaire Alliance: A Second Chance at Love
The heavy scent of lilies usually meant a formal dinner, but today, they heralded my future. My parents, William and Catherine Vance, sat across from me, ready to present three velvet boxes, each holding the name of a suitable husband. This was the day they' d chosen my alliance, a fate pre-ordained by family honor and tradition. But I' d lived this day before. Three times, in fact. Ethan Cole, Liam Hayes, Noah Miller-my past husbands-all secretly, desperately, loved just one person. Chloe Davis, the meek and innocent estate manager' s daughter, was the true object of their affection, and I was merely a shield. A convenient placeholder to protect their families from the scandal of marrying "beneath" them. Each of my previous marriages had been a loveless charade, ending in tragedy and their deaths-all linked to Chloe' s endless dramas and manufactured crises. I was discarded, neglected, and used, an unwilling participant in their twisted love story for another woman. My family remained oblivious, pushing me towards another sacrificial alliance. The cold fury of that realization was a bitter taste in my mouth. How could I have been so blind? So utterly disposable? The pain was a familiar ache, but this time, it fueled a quiet resolve. Not this time. Not again. With the knowledge of my past lives, I looked at the three boxes before me and declared, "No." Then, I made my own choice: Blake Sterling, a self-made tech billionaire, an outsider who would be my alliance-and my freedom. This life, I decided, would be different. This time, I would choose my own future./0/19321/coverorgin.jpg?v=34c79ca0a4511787be8a871ee8b16759&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Twisting Destiny
After dying in a tragic accident, Rhianne found herself transmigrated in a novel world as a character. To her much disappointment, she became the character who has a tragic fate in the end just because she falls in love with the wrong person. To avoid her tragic fate in the novel, she decided not to do all the stupid things the original character did in the novel. Instead, Rhianne decided to fulfill the dreams she didn't accomplish in her past life. But the novel doesn't want to let her off easily. Instead, all the people she wanted to avoid were now approaching her one by one. Even if she decided to change her fate, how can Rhianne avoid her tragic ending?/1/121198/coverorgin.jpg?v=1ca557627266515ec87d8b2f5ebbb2c2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Fleeing From My Possessive Billionaire Ex
Three years after divorcing my billionaire ex-husband, I made the colossal mistake of sleeping with him. To erase the humiliation, I accepted a date with a gentle colleague, only for my ex-husband to ambush us at our daughter's preschool. He saw us together, his eyes turning as cold as steel. "I'm reconsidering our arrangement. I'm filing for sole custody." He dropped the words like stones, then ruthlessly ordered his lawyers to prepare the papers immediately. He knew Poppy was my entire world, the only reason I survived our suffocating marriage. I was terrified, but the nightmare was just beginning. That night, Poppy slipped out of my apartment and ended up at his penthouse with a dangerously high fever. When I frantically rushed over to treat her, the ruthless tycoon who always put his empire before me suddenly looked vulnerable. He handed me a bowl of hot soup, his voice losing its usual commanding edge. "Don't go, Chloe. Poppy needs you. And I need you." I stared at him in disbelief. Why now? Why use our sick child as a weapon to chain me back to a gilded cage he knew I almost died escaping from? As my daughter cried and clung to my neck, begging me not to leave, I looked at the powerful man standing in the doorway. I was trapped by their love, but this time, I wouldn't just surrender./0/79993/coverorgin.jpg?v=49677895e739ce9d16619182db8544f3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Blood And Vows
"Please... spare my life," she whispered, her voice trembling like the last leaf clinging to a winter branch. Blood trickled from her split lip as she pressed her forehead to the cold marble floor, her entire body shaking with terror. "I treasure what belongs to me," he replied, his voice cold and deadly. His gloved hand gripped her chin, forcing her to meet his merciless gaze. "And as of tonight, little ghost... you belong to me." Born from a one-night stand between a mafia lord and a maid, Liliana Orlov entered the world with her mother's blood staining her face. Her father, Don Nickolas Orlov never let her forget who she was - a curse! While her half-sisters wear silks, she scrubs floors. While they dine in gold-lit halls, she eats their scraps. She was the family's whipping girl, blamed for the empire's weakness-no male heir, no future. Then, the unthinkable happens. To end a decade-long war, Nickolas sold Liliana to his greatest enemy Mikhail Volkov also known as "The Reaper" the heir to the most powerful and brutal mafia dynasty. Her fate was sealed. She entered into a forced marriage to secure peace. Thrown into a gilded cage, Liliana faces a man more merciless than her father. Is survival enough... or will she dare to want more? Or Will a man who rules through fear finally learn to kneel to love? Find out more in the story!/0/70584/coverorgin.jpg?v=61656f00f8119fa6cc54de67d724b234&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Second Chance At Love: Love me now or yes
Esmeralda Jordan is a 22 year old petite,curvy, beautiful young lady who is an artist has had a very traumatic experience with her ex boyfriend and since then invested all her time and everything into art and painting. No longer having any positive feeling towards love as she no longer believes in love. ***** Trevor Black is a 26 year old Ceo who is open to the idea of Love and believes firmly in love,just waiting for the right person. But one meeting with Esme proves to him that she is IT for him and he's ready to do anything to claim her and prove to her that she can be loved for who she is. Let's follow on their journey as Trevor shows Esme that there is more beyond her canvass and let's see how he shows Esme that Love can be a beautiful thing./0/29379/coverorgin.jpg?v=5c1b2418d95294e8d297a8c767079c2e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Immense desire for her
Jade Thompson was out in the night to hide away from her stepbrother who was lusting after her. By the big rock, she witnessed a murder and then the murderer surprisingly shoves into her once not so perfect life claiming he wants her. When she thought she could escape him, she murders her brother and is forced to go with the murderer who wants to take her with him but only when he resurrects the corpse of her brother. What if she asks him why he wants her and he nonchalantly says 'I don't know' She's finally brought to his home and involves herself in a plan with his twin brother, the plan of acting lovers just to make him despise her but would that plan bounce back? What if the twin brother has another agenda on bringing up this plan? What if she becomes married to the murderer and finds out the heartless guy have some good in him?/0/80642/coverorgin.jpg?v=3897d2addf978f3a18cfe6dd61156337&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Auctioned Wife's Escape
For ten agonizing years, the brand on my hip was a constant, burning reminder of my forced marriage to Ethan Harrison, a symbol of the shame he inflicted on me, the "charity case" his powerful family took in. But the dreaded decade was almost over. Freedom, a word I barely dared whisper, was finally within reach. Until tonight. At his family’s annual charity gala, surrounded by the city's elite, Ethan dragged me onto the stage, a predatory smile on his face. “We auction a unique experience,” he announced, tightening his grip on my arm. “An experience with my… wife, Sarah.” My private photos flashed across the giant screen, then a chilling close-up of the ugly mark on my hip, exposed for all to see. The crowd gasped as the bidding began. “The highest bidder will get… quality time with Sarah. Live-streamed, of course.” This wasn't just humiliation; it was a public sale, a human auction. His conniving "true love" smirked, as Ethan whispered chilling threats about my innocent brother. He owned me, he truly believed it. I stood there, an animal on display, utterly broken, the velvet ropes he bound me with biting into my skin. How could a man repay a life debt from my war hero grandfather by selling his wife? My family sacrificed everything, and this was my twisted reward? But just as despair threatened to consume me, a formidable figure emerged from the stunned crowd: Marcus Thorne, Harrison’s ruthless business rival. He brought with him an unexpected ally, and as Ethan raged, a shocking truth was finally revealed: my ten-year contract was up, my marriage over. My freedom, fiercely fought for in silence, was about to begin – and Ethan Harrison was about to learn that some debts are paid with more than just money./1/116007/coverorgin.jpg?v=35fdfcd362ddb0bd4a94bba9f8e8cb0c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Fake Husband Is A Secret Billionaire
Clara supported her boyfriend Leo for four years, paying his rent and buying his headshots while working dead-end extra gigs. On his twenty-sixth birthday, she caught him in their bed with Veronica, a wealthy producer's daughter who constantly stole Clara's roles. Leo mocked Clara as a "pathetic, poor stepping stone" who was just there until he got his foot in the door. Veronica threatened to ruin Clara's career forever. Clara dumped him, packed her bags, and impulsively entered a contract marriage with a cold stranger she met at City Hall. But her nightmare wasn't over. When her mother suddenly needed a $200,000 emergency brain surgery, Clara was forced to take a demeaning extra gig to survive. There, Veronica and her starlet friend cornered Clara. They mocked her cheap clothes, ridiculed her new wedding ring as fake glass, and intentionally poured scalding coffee on her feet. "Well, maid, you better clean that up." Veronica laughed, forcing Clara to her knees to wipe up the burning liquid while snapping photos. Clara swallowed her burning humiliation, secretly recording their abuse on her phone. She endured the pain, desperate for the $300 day rate to save her mother's life, feeling entirely crushed by their overwhelming wealth and power. What she didn't know was that outside the soundstage, her new contract husband—the man she thought was just a struggling, broke tech worker—was sitting in a sleek black Maybach. He watched his wife kneeling on the floor, and his dark eyes filled with a lethal, terrifying rage./0/84860/coverorgin.jpg?v=b0acd45cc063af2ed333c176a17323c5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Death, My Awakening
They threw me out of this city three years ago, calling me crazy, an obsessed medical student trying to ruin a business heir' s life because he chose someone else. Now I' m back, a doctor, ready to face the judgment all over again. But at my parents' suffocating welcome-home party, the news blared, announcing the brain death of renowned neurosurgeon Dr. Ben Carter. My world shattered. My glass hit the floor, and a raw, guttural sob tore through me. Everyone stared, not with judgment for Ethan, but with confusion for a grief I couldn' t name for a man I didn' t remember. They thought I was breaking over Ethan Hayes' engagement to Emily Vance. But I hadn't shed a single tear for him. Instead, I was destroyed by the death of a stranger on the news. That moment, kneeling amidst broken glass and a grief too immense to comprehend, was the beginning. It ignited a desperate, burning need to understand who Dr. Ben Carter was and why his death felt like the end of my world./0/43655/coverorgin.jpg?v=e0335b84643ffaabb69dce262f7ff91f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Secret Admirer
"The Secret Admirer": When successful advertising agent Sarah starts receiving mysterious love letters and gifts from an anonymous admirer, she's both flattered and confused. But as the notes become increasingly romantic and the gifts more lavish, Sarah begins to suspect that the admirer might be someone with a motive. As she tries to uncover the truth, she finds herself drawn to four very different men - the charming and confident new hire at her company, the sweet and dependable best friend who's been there all along, the arrogant son of a mafia and lastly her hot sexy boss./0/21917/coverorgin.jpg?v=7b324fd9bd7ac7a4ce776de62fa9e5f0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
I Fell For My Brother
“Seth, I love you. I’m not lying” I grabbed his arm and said. He looked at me and shook my hand away. “We can’t Seyah. We’re siblings. We share the same blood from the same parents, we can’t be lovers” He just spoke without even caring about my feelings. Why can't he understand me? He’s still pushing me away. I love him. I forced my tears back and looked up at him as his eyes softened as he sighed and hugged me. …………. Seyah Dawson is a 16 years old girl who developed her feelings for her own brother. She grew up together with him and he was always there for her, So instead of being his sister she wanted to be his girlfriend. Seth Dawson is a 18 years old boy and he was in a mess because of his sister’s love for him. He also had the same feelings towards his sister but he couldn’t do it because they shared the same blood. But they never knew what would come next…./0/98487/coverorgin.jpg?v=f481953646e74f6fe49c941871ae2993&imageMogr2/format/webp)
No Second Chances: her sweet counterattack
"Listen, Hazel, i'm letting this slide, not because I tolerate you, but because I have someone waiting upstairs. If you know what's good for you, stay calm. And think about how to make Lisa comfortable. Do you hear me?" *** For two years, Hazel had paused her life and career, building a home for Felix. A home he never cared about. But this time, she chose herself. Watching her walk away was easy–but what wasn't so easy, was watching everything he thought he built crumble before his eyes./0/18997/coverorgin.jpg?v=c5a844cea1e648bbfc4d00087885923f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Puppy Love Lasts Forever
When he was thirteen, his father married another woman on his mother’s deathday. Failing to accept the cruel reality, he sobbed sadly under a tree. Then she came to him and landed a kiss on his lips. The little girl’s sweet smile warmed his broken heart. He took her back home and their story began. He wrapped her with endless adoration, and she saved him from bottomless desperation./0/86158/coverorgin.jpg?v=3e4bb282d65b44e87c1f159c2eced84b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Drowning In Betrayal, Rising Stronger
The first thing I felt was water in my lungs, then nothing. Now, I woke up in a sterile hospital room, my head throbbing, with three years of my life mysteriously wiped clean. My father explained it away as an "accident," a fall into a lake, but the icy demeanor of my supposedly devoted bodyguard, Liam, and the saccharine sweetness masking venom from my stepsister, Brittany, painted a disturbing picture. "You valued him," my father said of Liam, confirming my worst suspicions about a past I couldn't recall, yet instinctively recoiled from. The "caring" nurse, the dismissive father, the subtly cruel stepsister-they all confirmed a horrifying truth: I was the obsessed, pathetic fool in a one-sided romance. This betrayal was cemented when Brittany, in a staged "accident," showered Liam with attention, and he, without a moment' s hesitation, left me in my hospital bed to comfort her, his "concern" for her a stark contrast to his disdain for me. Why had my past self been so blind? What dark secrets lay buried in those missing three years that made me cling to a man who despised me and a family that clearly harbored ill will? The humiliation burned hotter than any fever. But in that cold realization, a new resolve was forged. The pathetic Chloe was gone, drowned in that lake. With a click, I deleted Liam' s picture and contact from my phone. My amnesia was not a curse; it was a clean slate, and I vowed to reclaim my life and burn down the world of those who had wronged me./0/44953/coverorgin.jpg?v=2501ad22e1a5a81fe6c08f624bce85ea&imageMogr2/format/webp)
THE MYSTERY OF VAMPIRE PENDANTS
Two thieves go to Diagon Alley Cemetery to fulfil an antique dealer's request. They stole a valuable necklace. However, they don't realise that the owner has been observing their movements. Lucius Damien is a police inspector investigating an ancient pendant rumoured to be missing from a museum exhibition. The disappearance of the Vampire Pendant was triggered by a thief who entered the exhibition hall the night before the exhibition. With the help of an archaeologist, the truth begins to emerge one by one. A woman was suspected to be the victim of a Trannsylvanian 'Mixed Creature' who had apparently trapped her on the night she was to rest. The Vampire Hunters accused her of being part of a dark cult and burned her at the stake. The Lady's resurrection was signalled by the loss of the pendant she had clutched for thousands of centuries. "The Vampire Pendant is how I found you, Lucius Damien."/0/83238/coverorgin.jpg?v=375e6993c47c89fc6d7609cd53c45aec&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's Secret Daughter
I saw him on the magazine cover, Ethan Reed with Chloe Davis, the "perfect couple." Seven years I' d told myself running was for the best, for his success. But seeing the tech billionaire celebrated still felt like a punch. Our past began with debt: my family' s help for his sick brother, twisted into forcing him to "choose" me over childhood friend Chloe. Then the nightmare: my possessive love destroying his life, with a miserable child at its core. Two pink lines confirmed I was pregnant with that child, forcing a terrifying decision. The decision was brutal: I told him our relationship was a "game," then vanished. Alone in London, I raised our daughter Lily, convinced I' d saved him. Five years later, Lily' s severe nut allergy, identical to Ethan' s, innocently revealed all. His raw whisper, "She's mine, Sarah. Lily is my daughter," shattered my facade. Then, an anonymous text with my secret dream's details: Does he know why you ran away? My blood ran cold. How could anyone know? Was my sacrifice a sinister lie? The truth unveiled: Chloe wasn't just a rival. She was a puppet master, feeding us both orchestrated nightmares. She built a manipulative prison of fear. Now, as her schemes explode in public, the true battle for our fragmented family begins./0/86807/coverorgin.jpg?v=3554f96dbd900b4f319ceaae805e9a45&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Second Chances, True Love
"Are you sure about this, Chloe?" Ethan' s voice came through the phone, a mix of hope and disbelief. "Marrying me?" For seven years, I had loved Mark, believing we were a power couple, an architect and a developer building dreams. A week ago, I discovered I was just his "pastime," a "fun distraction." He was already engaged to Sophia Miller, a socialite whose picture was plastered all over the society pages. He offered to keep me as his mistress, a proposition he tried to seal with a diamond-studded collar engraved with "Mine." I reeled, but kept my face blank as he left for Sophia' s birthday party- which I later learned was a surprise party at his mountain estate. He abandoned me on a deserted road after I slapped him for trying to put the collar on me in the car. Sophia appeared, feigning concern, then publicly humiliated me and accused me of pushing her, an accusation Mark instantly believed. He left me in his car, miles from home, only to send his secretary to pick me up and bring me to Sophia' s party. There, Sophia, with Mark's approval, arranged for me to be assaulted, then lied again, claiming I had attacked her. Mark, seeing my bleeding knee but choosing to believe them, told me to apologize, calling me a "crazy ex." Why did he believe her so easily? Why was I, after seven years, so easily replaced by a woman he barely knew, who so clearly hated me? Why was I left feeling nothing but sick, used, and utterly disposable? With the last shred of my dignity, I pulled myself up, refusing to be his victim or her pet. I took the blood money he offered, blocked his number, and escaped, flying home to Ethan, ready to leave the nightmare behind and build a new future for myself./1/122172/coverorgin.jpg?v=2aab14e7e64d99ef0928165c187eb0eb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Unwanted Bride: The Substitute's Secret
Elianna was nothing more than a substitute wife, pushed into a cold, transactional marriage with billionaire Adrien Leach after her perfect older sister, Ivette, suddenly ran away. For a year, they lived as strangers sharing a zip code, which was exactly what Elianna needed to hide her darkest secret—a severe, trauma-induced phobia of physical touch that left her trembling and terrified at her husband's slightest proximity. But this fragile, loveless balance was completely shattered at the annual family gala. Just as Elianna swallowed her panic to play the dutiful wife, Ivette unexpectedly returned. The golden child burst in, demanding her rightful place beside Adrien, while their own mother looked at Elianna with familiar, crushing disdain, ready to cast the understudy aside. Hiding in the shadows of the balcony, Elianna felt the suffocating weight of her past closing in. She waited for Adrien to terminate their contract, fully expecting him to agree that she was just a pathetic, temporary placeholder who couldn't even bear to be touched. Instead, she heard Adrien's voice cut through the dark, delivering a ruthless warning to the sister who thought she had won. "It's not a deal, Ivette. I married her because I'm in love with her." Standing frozen behind the glass door, Elianna's blood ran cold as she realized her fake, business-deal marriage was hiding a terrifying secret of its own./0/96865/coverorgin.jpg?v=853147ef6a9e854fbd250cf143a0c32b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Mafia Queen's Gambit
In the arena, I fought fiercely against my opponent and finally claimed the honor of ten consecutive victories. I turned around and heard my fiancé's beloved clinging to his arm, mocking me. "How could a crude, low-class woman like her ever be worthy of you?" I instinctively looked at Roderick Hudson, expecting him to sharply rebuke her insolence. But the man who had been gentle and caring toward me just yesterday fondly tousled her hair and chuckled softly. "Are you jealous? Relax, you're the only one in my heart." Watching them flirt so brazenly, my heart grew colder by the second. Crude and low-class? I sneered and dialed my father, the mafia boss. "Dad, put the engagement on hold. I want a new match."/0/65069/coverorgin.jpg?v=d5da78c016c6dc861932c2c559b1925e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
