Romance Books for Women
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Falling for my billionaire lecturer
Getting into Harvard had always been Sophie Macs dream, and having that fulfilled felt like things were finally falling into place, but when Sophie starts to experience difficulty in school due to work and other extra activities which also made her fail the one important subject she knew she wasn't meant to fail, she's left with no other option than to look for a tutor what she isn't ready for is the emotions that comes with it together with the shocking surprise that comes after./0/55668/coverorgin.jpg?v=4e54ac3f50e5ebfe06e987bc90f0cf6d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Chosen To Be His Luna
Ana Reign is having the most difficult time deciding on whether to support her parents or to support her lover. It was easier when all she wanted to do was support her parents and make them happy but that was when she was oblivious to the fact that her parents were only using her. Betrayal is definitely inevitable, but who will she Betray? Her parents or her lover?/0/23872/coverorgin.jpg?v=164d65aba45aa2574e9fdd41e039717b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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A Second Chance, Fall In Love Again
The sharp pain in my head was nothing compared to my stepsister Sarah' s screams. My fiancé, Liam, already by her side, shot me a look of pure accusation: "Chloe, what the hell did you do?" Sarah clutched her ankle, twisting her face in agony, then whispered, "She was just… upset that you were holding my hand." A gentle poison. Liam' s suspicion solidified into certainty, his eyes hardening with disgust as he scooped Sarah into his arms. "Her ankle looks broken. We can' t carry her and help you walk. You' ll have to wait here." He abandoned me in the middle of nowhere, my own leg throbbing, my head pounding, leaving me utterly alone with a profound, bottomless despair. In the hospital, Sarah and her doctor brother, Dr. Evans, casually manipulated Liam, fabricating a diagnosis of a mere bruise for my fractured leg, and suggesting I was "not well." Liam, blinded by guilt and Sarah' s lies, agreed. The man I loved was gone, replaced by an angry stranger who punished me for a pain he refused to see. He pushed my wheelchair, demanding an apology, completely ignoring the new, blinding agony ripping through my leg as it jolted. A dark discoloration rapidly spread from my knee, yet Dr. Evans dismissed it as "just the bruising settling." They were going to send me to a mental institution. I looked at Liam, then at the ring he tossed to the floor-our future, discarded. Something within me broke, a cool, clear voice whispering: Let go of this life. I can give you a new one. I shed my old self, my art, my love for Liam. I was Chloe no more. As I finally walked onto the hospital rooftop, Liam' s scream cut through the air. He lunged, a desperate, impossible attempt to save me, only to fall with me./0/52748/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260526043244&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Stupid mistake
"Whooo! Let's drink! Ali shouted. Yes, we're in the bar, been here with friends since earlier. Ali's broken; her boyfriend cheated on her. Thought he was handsome, but well, 'Whoo, let's drink!' she exclaimed, taking a swig of her beer. "Listen, Cally, never fall for handsome guys; they're all cheaters," a friend advised, and I just chuckled. "Okay, enough of that," I said. "No! Let's drink more! It hurts so much!" Ali insisted, drawing attention from others in the bar. "Stop them," I instructed Sam. "Hey, easy! I told you, I'm here for you," Tom chimed in. "Eww, Tom, we're just friends," I retorted. "Shut up," he replied. "You're just drunk, gaining confidence," Tom teased. "Well, we graduated; maybe I have a chance now, right, Ali?" Ali scoffed, ignoring him. "Handle them; I need the restroom," I said, feeling a bit dizzy. Hi, I'm Cally, short for Cllane Avarri Joy. Apologies for the length – blame my mom's preference for sophistication. We all graduated with a Business Administration degree; I didn't like the courses for the "smart" ones. I'll just find my engineer, right? We're a group of not-so-responsible friends, as you can see. We enjoy each other's company before facing life individually. My parents scold me due to my friends, fearing they might influence me. They don't know I'm the leader. Annoyingly, I'm constantly compared to my cousin Amanda, the golden child. I washed my face; alcohol works fast. Exiting the bathroom, I couldn't stand seeing couples kissing. "Why can't I find someone good-looking?" I complained. "Hey, Cally!" my friends called. "Later!" I replied, feeling a bit woozy. "Focus, Cally, I need to find someone tonight," Tim said. "Looking for someone?" I asked. "Yeah, and I was hoping to see you," he replied. "So, what do you want?" I quickly retorted. He grinned. "I'll give you the room number; follow me later." "Here we go again. Where's the number?" He handed me 143. "Okay," I said, taking a sip of his beer. "It feels like you're in the mood, huh?" he teased. "You wish," I playfully responded. He left, and I continued drinking. A few hours passed; I was a bit drunk. "Nice!" I muttered, heading towards the rooms. I found the door with the number 143, knocked, and waited. It took a while to open; I was getting sleepy. "Oh, still drinking, Cally?" I muttered to myself, entering the room. "What are you doing!?" someone exclaimed. "Let's sleep," I said, placing my hand on their shoulder. They looked at me, and my vision blurred. I burst into laughter for no apparent reason. "You're really drunk, Cally! Seeing all kinds of handsome people," they remarked./0/24521/coverorgin.jpg?v=bd7bf59104242f46e980486d7f5bc18a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Serial Killer In Love
Sting, a heartless and brutal killer falls for Sofia an orphan who detests him after finding out he killed a man who was like a father to her. Sting is a gang member who is given assignments to kill big business men and clears their bank account. He meets Sofia through Red who is also a gang member. Red went to meet meet his new girlfriend at her house and decides to take Sting with him. It turns out that Red's girlfriend is the same lady he slapped and almost killed at a club but gets lost in thought after sighting her sister Sofia. He remembers seeing her through the window of her bosses office while he was threatening to fire her if she doesn't sleep with him. Stick around to see the way this story turns out!!!/0/18681/coverorgin.jpg?v=f4fd7b83d7a4812fe7f95a295a979039&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Marry A Naughty Sweetie: Can't Stop Loving You
From the moment she signed the agreement, her fate was sealed. Elise had stepped into the abyss. She agreed to become a surrogate mother for Cherry to pay the debts she owed the hospital. However, she didn’t know that it was a trap set by Cherry. When she moved into Cherry's villa for surrogacy, she met Cherry’s husband---Adam, a handsome but cold and intimidating man. Even though their agreement was very clear about Elise and Adam's temporary relationship, Elise didn't know that he wanted her forever./0/25170/coverorgin.jpg?v=cd8be56cf83890f5f3699f05846500dc&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Pregnancy Before Marriage: Wanted Fugitive Fiancée
She was a famous bounty hunter, who caught wanted man specially! This time she caught an underworld boss. This underworld boss made a nationwide order to find her! Although she was a cunning fox, she was still controlled by him. He threatened to torture her to death! Since this was the destiny, she would take the initiative! There was always an end to a revenge. When she was deeply in love, she turned around and left, so that he could not see her tears. However, she was pregnant. That powerful and handsome man with seduction in his eyes, "Do you want to escape with my child? You have nowhere to hide! "/1/101740/coverorgin.jpg?v=9c9a6cbbb54a2ebb0db8b50d886ea0a6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Haunting The Husband Who Ignored My Pleas
The bomb strapped to my chest had less than a minute on the timer. I called my husband, begging him to save me. "Kevin, please. This is real. I'm going to die." But Kevin just sighed, his voice dripping with annoyance. "Stop the drama, Michelle. Violet is having a panic attack because her cat is stuck in a tree. I don't have time for your jealousy games." He hung up. Moments later, the warehouse exploded, and I was gone. But I didn't cross over. My spirit was tethered to Kevin, an invisible spectator to his life. I watched him roll his eyes at my mother’s frantic calls. I watched him perform the autopsy on my charred body, convinced I was actually hiding in a hotel to punish him. It wasn't until he returned to the blast site and found my wedding ring in the ash that he finally broke. He fell to his knees, screaming my name. I thought his remorse would free me. But then he discovered the truth: Violet had orchestrated my murder. He cornered her, his grief mutating into a violent, obsidian hatred. I tried to drift away, but the invisible chain binding me to him suddenly tightened, crushing my soul. I realized with absolute horror that the truth hadn't set me free. His hatred was an anchor, heavier than his love ever was. I wasn't just a ghost anymore. I was his haunting, and I was never leaving./0/85842/coverorgin.jpg?v=6fc7f78c1b0b33a4ef6692fcfc64e2c1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Fake Love to True Bliss
For six years, our life together with Ashley was a perfectly curated social media feed: beautiful, aspirational, and utterly fake. I, Ethan Miller, the indie filmmaker, thought we were finally building something real, meticulously picking out wedding invitations with my social media influencer fiancée. Then, a bombshell. "I need to postpone the wedding," Ashley announced, tears welling up in a performance worthy of an Oscar. Her childhood friend Liam' s dying mother, she claimed, had one last wish: to see Ashley marry her son. Not only did she steal the wedding rings I designed for us to marry Liam, but Ashley-the woman I was supposed to spend my life with-also callously mocked my own dying mother for being too desperate to get married. The betrayal clawed at me, but the horror deepened when I returned home to find Liam and Ashley cozy on our couch, with my belongings being boxed up by her bodyguards. I was a prisoner in my own home, a "harmless" man she could discard at will. When I tried to leave, Liam's hired thugs abducted me in my own lobby, while Ashley' s bodyguards stood by, watching. I woke up to Ashley and Liam staging a sick charade, falsely accusing me of assaulting Liam' s "dying" mother. "You monster! How could you?" Ashley screamed, before violently slapping me. Then, with a chillingly calm expression, she grabbed my wrist and twisted. I screamed as I heard the sickening crack. My wrist was broken. "Don't ever get in my way again," she hissed, leaving me broken and alone. She even tried to buy my silence, threatening to ruin my career if I ever spoke the truth. But her theatrical sorrow, the stolen rings, the staged kidnapping, the deliberate injury-it all solidified into a cold, hard resolve within me. I was done playing her game. "Can you find me a new bride?" I asked my sister, and then, a name from my past surfaced: Chloe Peterson./1/124127/coverorgin.jpg?v=0d5300db1ed07e0650a3b8ff4892fb5d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Bound By The Cruel Tycoon's Deal
Dee Wallace's father was imprisoned for a massive financial scandal, leaving her family in ruins. She thought her fiancé, Donny Monroe, was her only salvation. But at their luxurious engagement party, she overheard Donny passionately kissing her cousin Brittaney in the shadows. They were laughing about her father's downfall and plotting to steal her trust fund the moment she signed the prenuptial agreement. Their cruelty didn't stop at betrayal. Donny and Brittaney leaked a maliciously edited video of her father in prison, turning him into a public target. The shock caused Dee's mother to attempt suicide. When Dee tried to stand up for herself, Donny's wealthy family publicly humiliated her. Donny even slapped her across the face at a high-society gala, calling her worthless trash while the crowd watched and mocked her. Stripped of her dignity and watching her family being systematically destroyed, Dee felt a chilling hatred replace her despair. She realized that enduring the pain would only get her parents killed. She desperately needed absolute power to crush those who wronged her. Instead of crying, she walked straight toward the most dangerous man in the room—Angelo Monroe, the ruthless, true head of the Monroe family. She slid onto the barstool next to him, her eyes burning with madness. "Take me out of here. To your room. Tonight, I'm yours."/0/82922/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260106201600&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Framed: The Dancer's Reckoning
My new, hostile stepfamily was hardly a welcome wagon as I fought for a coveted dance scholarship at Northwood University. Then, my world truly started to unravel. My crucial audition music mysteriously vanished, thanks to my stepsister Isabelle, whose cruelty was just warming up. Days later, campus security "found" stolen exam papers and Isabelle' s diamond bracelet meticulously planted in my room. Overnight, I was branded a thief and an academic cheat, suspended from school, my reputation shattered, my scholarship dreams utterly crushed. How could everyone so readily believe such convenient lies, turning me into a pariah, a target for the university' s whispers? How could "evidence" so perfectly frame me, leaving me isolated and utterly out of options? My anonymous blog, "The Campus Muse," where I poured out raw truths about integrity and overcoming adversity, became my last desperate refuge. What I didn't realize was that the voice I found there – a voice speaking truth into the echoing chamber of false accusations – was about to resonate deeply with an unexpected ally, setting in motion a chain of events that would expose Isabelle' s calculated malice and fight to reclaim my name./1/102389/coverorgin.jpg?v=5c19c06361d231e2672a07df45deb3b5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Bound by a Contract
To the world, they are perfection, the billionaire and his elegant wife, the family everyone envies. But behind closed doors, they are strangers bound by a contract and by one secret that could destroy them both. When Alexander and Elena Harrington announce their "divorce," everyone expects a scandal. But they can't let the real reason for their separation become public. Their empire is built on illusion, and if the truth gets out, it could destroy everything. Their only son is the fragile thread holding them together, and the same reason they can't let go. But love was never part of the deal. As society braces for scandal, a rival billionaire shows Elena what affection truly feels like. And the man who never shows emotion begins to unravel, consumed by jealousy and obsession. In a world where loyalty is currency and betrayal comes wrapped in diamonds, some vows are meant to break and others become the only thing worth saving./0/38797/coverorgin.jpg?v=f2318d860540142980264d92b4821f3c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
MARRIAGE TO SECURE HIS HEIRS
Sage had a one night stand with a complete stranger and as a result she had her adorable baby boys...Liam and Logan. She is a cleaner and isn't ashamed of her job,after all a job is a job as long as she has a roof over her head and paying the bills... Their company got a big contract in Miami and is forced to relocate yet Sage has no idea that this move is about to change her life and that of her babies when she learns the company they are cleaning belongs to her mystery man..the father of her babies...Bruno Romero....and once their paths cross again the handsome spaniard is determined to make Sage his....forever..../1/115367/coverorgin.jpg?v=7c4b74d51b5e3a59d967adc393e26126&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Unwanted Pact With My Enemy
To keep her art scholarship, Vesper had to complete a life-size woodcarving for her final project. But her randomly assigned model was Slade Forrester, the arrogant basketball captain who had shattered her grandfather's priceless antique carving tools freshman year without a single apology. When Vesper blackmailed him with a ten-thousand-dollar property damage claim to force him into the studio, Slade mercilessly turned the tables. "I'll be your model, but you're going to do something for me in return." He demanded she carve a custom piece to help him woo a girl who hated his guts, and forced Vesper to act as his personal spy. The target turned out to be Vesper's own roommate. To make matters worse, Slade caught onto Vesper's terrifyingly deep, secret crush on his polite roommate, Julian. He ruthlessly weaponized her anxiety, mocking her stuttering panic and trapping her in a twisted mutual-blackmail deal that left her completely suffocated. Exhausted, humiliated, and desperate to escape this nightmare, Vesper logged onto the university portal at 2 AM to register for a quiet online elective where she wouldn't have to see anyone. But the system lagged, locking her out of every normal class and leaving only one open seat in a brutal varsity physical conditioning course. With her required credits and scholarship on the line, she had absolutely no choice but to hit register. Then the syllabus loaded on her screen. The Teaching Assistant for the class was Slade Forrester./0/19979/coverorgin.jpg?v=4b11081d388ca7a685a1abf7ff0952c2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Faye
"Caught between two lovers, but which one is real?" Alpha Faye is the only female Alpha to exist, and with that, comes problems. Problems such as secret assassins referred to as Silents that want her dead. To defend her, a Huntsman is hired, however, he can't protect her from a rogue Silent that breaks into her room one night to kill her. When he is caught, she finds herself lured in by the unnamed man, who is on trial for her attempted murder. Even if it means disrupting her relationship with the Huntsman. However, when things begin to change as the masks come off some of Faye's closest allies, she begins to doubt who she can trust. Who has the biggest secret. The Silent, or the Huntsman?/0/30037/coverorgin.jpg?v=6cc20de6b0bc5c6dfd04ebdc6dca6fa8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Chasing Rain
Rain Carter unintentionally brought her little heaven to hell. Damien Black intentionally brought his hell upon the little heaven. But as we know hell and heaven can't stick together for long and when the underworld is involved, well happiness is a mirage and the only thing that is destined to come is death. ~*~ Damien had scars on his body but his past was forgotten and Rain had scars in her heart with a past to relive. ~*~ Meet Rain Carter, a caring single mother to her beautiful mute daughter Amber. She already has a fiancé whom she plans to marry maybe not out of love but for her daughter. But all her plans came crashing down when her daughter is in the operation chamber and the father's bone marrow is required. Meet Damien Black also known as a beast of a man, a ruthless billionaire tycoon and the king of underworld. He has no plans of settling down. But when the same woman who he had slapped four years ago comes back to his office, on her knees, begging to give her daughter his bone marrow. All his plans come crashing down. Now Damien is more than shocked when his DNA matches with Amber's. Now wanting his woman and daughter back. We need to see how far the beast can go. ~*~ When you think the story has ended that is the place it will all start again from./0/52424/coverorgin.jpg?v=b037680837b016ad66fbf0210571bf3b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The School Of Psycho
A school that normal students fear, a school for abnormal students. A school that does not accept weak students, a school that is different from everyone else. It is often called the school of psycho or better known Psycho university. In this school here you will meet or see students that only normal people fear. In this school, you will meet and see the one man who is admired, respected and feared by everyone. Or even the dean of the school and the teachers and guards are also afraid of him because he ranks higher as the king of psycho among them. As the king of psycho it is his responsibility to keep the school he holds in the first rank against the other three schools that his siblings also hold. He is Sycho Saavedra, 19 years of age, intelligent, tall, with a good body and face, always serious and most of all he doesn't like people who can't respect his presence and he doesn't like people who are disrespectful./0/20628/coverorgin.jpg?v=311aa3ad01eec72d74c7f0f6f52c6ef2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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