Romance Books for Women
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The Scars
"Use this to treat your scars," Reno suggested. My mouth muffled in stun as soon as a plaster moved to my palm, and in a response to my silence, he trudged to the lift with both of his hands buried beneath his pants pockets. "Surviving without scars in the toxic world is beyond healing, " I mumbled to myself. *** As fate never renders her with bliss but woes, Ilana, an impoverished seventeen-year-old teenager has to endure the adversities her father caused for ruining her world with his tortures; the bullying she suffers at school deteriorates her life without hope of escaping the ravines of misery. It was only her dreams which bolstered her until two strangers, the nerd yet the smartest boy at school, Reno, and Vera, the energetic girl with her secret no one knows, step into her life and change the compass of her destiny. Their constellation draws a line that connects them through their scars. However, the villains jump in their line and loot their propinquity when the intruders manifest their existence into their life; can spite conquer veracity and let it fall with their downfall? Will Ilana survive the hells created by her father and her bullies and accomplish her goals after all the disasters and agony?/0/84558/coverorgin.jpg?v=eae3a0c7589a1f034d51f8a1ae534c4d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Building Love, Breaking Hearts
The studio lights were blazing, but a different kind of heat spread through me-the fizzing anticipation of finally revealing my four-year secret with Liam, my celebrated architect boyfriend. He was "ArchitectGod," I was "ChefSweetheart," and our in-game mansion, "Evermore Estate," held the truth of our love. Tonight, on the "Building Love" finale, I' d log in live and propose. Just minutes before the broadcast, I found a quiet corner backstage. My thumb hovered over the familiar game icon, a smile touching my lips. But instead of our virtual home, a sterile system notification popped up: "Your partnership with 'ArchitectGod' has been terminated. You have been removed from the shared property 'Evermore Estate.'" My mind went blank. My message to Liam, "What's going on?" was met with three chilling words: "It's over, Ava." Then, a 10,000,000 gold coin transfer. A severance package. My secret life, dismissed with meaningless game currency. The online forums exploded: "ArchitectGod just dumped ChefSweetheart!" Before I could breathe, I was ushered onto stage. The host announced Liam's "new partner"-Chloe Green, a rival designer. Liam, the man I loved, stood beside her, his face a mask of cool indifference. My blood ran cold as Chloe announced they' d been "collaborating secretly in the game for a little while now." They had stolen my life, online and off. My stomach clenched. This wasn't just a breakup; it was a public execution. I stood frozen under the hot lights, their betrayal burning into my soul. Why? How could he do this? I had to fight back./0/81638/coverorgin.jpg?v=18a2bcc18dcb21287dc00314e8d213b5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Too Late, Mr. Vanderbilt
For three years, my high-society marriage to Ethan Vanderbilt was a gilded cage, filled with a silence louder than any sound. I had loved him for seven years, a fervent adoration that secretly curdled into despair, despite being married to a man who barely acknowledged my existence. Then, hidden in the Hamptons estate, I overheard his raw anguish: he married me only because my supposed best friend, Chloe, begged him to, calling it her idea to protect them from scandal. My heart fractured anew when he confessed to Chloe, the woman he truly loved, that being my husband would "kill him," and later, when he confirmed to my face their entire scheme with a casual "Yes." He exploited my love even further, begging for a kidney to save Chloe' s life and promising "anything," only to later reveal his utter indifference to my well-being. At a chaotic gala, as he shielded Chloe from a champagne shower, he left me exposed to shattering glass and a life-threatening allergic reaction, proving I truly "meant nothing" compared to her. I watched him fuss over her, oblivious to my smoke-stained face after a restaurant fire, finally understanding the depth of his contempt and my own utter disposability. The man I had adored was a ghost who had systematically taken me for granted, using my heart and even my body as a mere convenience for his secret affair. How could I have been so blind, so stupid, to trade everything for a love that was always a transactional lie? There was nothing left but to embrace the chilling clarity of my shattered reality and finally set myself free. I left him the divorce papers he' d signed unread and my wedding ring, boarding a plane to Montana, leaving behind the luxurious illusion of my past life and stepping into the unknown future./0/65740/coverorgin.jpg?v=5f9e768b826cd01faf0bb97a9b679377&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A second chance at sunrise
*A Second Chance at Sunrise* "When life gives you a do-over, will you seize it? "Alexandra "Lexi" Thompson's life was unraveling. A painful breakup, a stagnant career, and a sense of purpose lost. But then, a mysterious night in Manhattan sends her tumbling back in time-to her 18-year-old self, in small-town Florida. As Lexi navigates her past, she's confronted with unfinished business, old flames, and new possibilities. Will she rekindle her romance with Jake, the high school sweetheart who still holds a piece of her heart? Or will she return to her New York City life, determined to rediscover herself? In this heartwarming, thought-provoking tale of love, loss, and self-discovery, Lexi must choose between two timelines-and two versions of herself . *Will she find her true path in the past or forge a new future?* "A beautifully crafted exploration of identity, love, and the power of second chances." *Genre:* Women's Fiction, Contemporary Romance "Sometimes, the best way forward is to go back."/0/24535/coverorgin.jpg?v=470c97362c8e11a19eef3604aa67ca64&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Impact of Her
Robert was the Prince of the Kingdom of Western Wind. And he had everything. The crown. The adoration of the people. The utmost respect of noblemen inside and out of their borders. But amidst all the riches and privileges given to him by birth, Robert was unhappy with his life. Shackled to an arranged marriage and struggling with his estranged father, Robert wanted more from life. But at the same time, he didn't want to disturb the peace of everyone surrounding him. That was until she arrived./0/85207/coverorgin.jpg?v=8eb0cb0da1ce7a552d349baf71e44af2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn: A Queen's Vengeance
The grand hall of the royal palace was suffocating, every eye fixed on me as I stood before the throne, about to choose my betrothed. This supposed day of destiny was, for me, the day my life had already brutally ended before. I remembered the cold bite of the executioner's axe, the jeering crowd, and Prince Adrian, the man I loved, standing with his new lover, Lady Seraphina, watching me die. He had accused me of treason-all to clear his path to her. My last breath was choked with betrayal, then darkness, until I woke up screaming in my own bed, alive again. I was back, at the very ceremony that had sealed my doom. King Theron boomed, calling for my choice between General Kaelen and Prince Adrian. Adrian, handsome and charming, hissed a low warning, meant only for me: "Don't even think about it, Elara. You know who I want." He then arrogantly announced to the King that his heart belonged to Lady Seraphina, publicly humiliating me. The old me would have crumbled, but not anymore. Fueling my resolve with the memory of the axe, I walked past a stunned Adrian, ignoring his fury, and stopped before General Kaelen. My voice clear and steady for the entire hall to hear, I declared: "I choose General Kaelen." The silence was deafening, the murmurs of scandal already rising. Adrian, enraged by my defiance, later cornered me, his eyes blazing. "You're trying to make me jealous," he sneered, then leaned in, whispering, "When you get tired of his boring silence, you can come to me. I'll keep you as a mistress. It might be... amusing." The arrogance, the sheer disregard for my dignity, fueled a cold, hard anger within me. "You are mistaken, Adrian," I replied, my voice like ice. "I belong to no one but myself. And my future belongs to General Kaelen." He failed to grasp that I was not the girl he knew, leaving him sputtering in indignation. Days later, his scheme with Seraphina to extort my dowry by faking an injury led to Adrian striking me, then shoving my loyal maid, Lyra, who hit her head and lay still. Seeing Lyra, my innocent, loyal maid, injured because of them, something inside me snapped. The last vestiges of my old self burned away, leaving only a cold, pure, diamond-hard rage. They had gone too far. They had hurt my people. And for that, they would pay. I made a silent vow, looking at Lyra' s still form: I will not just survive. I will not just win. I will destroy you. Just then, a calm, cold voice broke through the tension, "You will not touch her." General Kaelen stood in the doorway, dust-worn armor telling of his rapid return, his hand on his greatsword. He was back./0/21615/coverorgin.jpg?v=e484724add5ccfacc012bc1672522b8f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Wedding Under A Contract
For the blonde it will be very difficult to adapt to the new rules, and more if it is a marriage under contract, what will happen now, when love is expressed and spread through the air and leave them both breathless for eternity, will the millionaire and the blonde end up falling in love for real to renew a new official wedding contract forever？will they fall in love without wanting to?/0/44002/coverorgin.jpg?v=53cdf9901815e931158586cdfaf0c487&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Regretful CEO: Chasing Lost Love
Carolyn's mother died in childbirth when she was born, and her father soon married her stepmother and gave birth to her younger sister, Julie. Carolyn grew up being bullied by them and only the maid, Stephanie, was kind to her. Ellis is the illegitimate son of the Logan family, he grew up living a hard life, not accepted and recognized by them. As an adult, with his intelligence and hard work, Ellis made a lot of successful businesses and became a famous young CEO within seven years. Carolyn was drugged by Julian at her graduation party and had sex with Ellis in a confused way. Julie is jealous that Carolyn has been engaged to Herbert, the young master of the Logan family, since she was a child, so Julie seduces Herbert and deliberately sets out to make Carolyn and Ellis have an entanglement. The pressure of public opinion and Herbert's betrayal force Carolyn to offer to break off the engagement. After the breakup, Herbert shamelessly continues to pester Carolyn. Julie and Susan, who is in love with Ellis, conspire to keep setting Carolyn up. Carolyn is brave, and she gets through it again and again. Ellis likes Carolyn and has always been by her side to protect her silently. They went through a lot of things to finally get together. Carolyn gave a lot to Ellis's career and even lost the job she loved. She was expecting Ellis to propose to her, but all she got was a breakup. It turns out that the feud between their parents and other bad guys set them apart. Carolyn was in so much pain that she lost everything, including her lover, her family and her career. During her most painful time, Jeffrey, an artist, was with her and took care of her. After rejuvenating herself, Carolyn decides to leave the city to live again, and she goes to study and live abroad with her best friend Betty. In the foreign country, she meets Parker, a wise and talented businessman. Ellis has been looking for Carolyn for four years, and he regrets abandoning her and hopes to get her forgiveness. In these four years, Ellis has done only two things, and that is to find Carolyn and take away everything from the people who framed Carolyn. He worked desperately to gain more power and money, and then got rid of one enemy after another. As soon as his subordinates find out any news about Carolyn, Ellis will immediately stop what he is doing to pay attention to the news. Four years later, Carolyn became a famous designer and brought back a lovely child. Her upbringing has made her even more attractive. She is no longer the easily bullied Carolyn she used to be, and she always has plenty of ways to deal with those who are mean to her. Ellis pursues her with enthusiasm. Will they be able to get in touch with their misunderstanding and fall in love again? Or will Caroline choose between Jeffrey, who cures her pain, and Parker, a nobleman? There are many more exciting stories of the supporting characters, so don't miss them./0/18695/coverorgin.jpg?v=19e0058a37487e61b292e2bb5b42579c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Infinite Deep Love
Maggie's tea-making skills at the nightclub were unmatched. She was loved by so many guests for her incredible talents. She was like a lotus blooming in the mud. She had become a local treasure that couldn't be knocked off her pedestal. However, the more untouchable this white lotus was, the more men wanted a taste of her. She attracted almost anyone, including Seamus’s father. Seamus never expected his father to marry a simple tea lady! He wanted to find out for himself, what was so special. A simple taste of this enchantress was enough. Her sweetness was addictive, and he had no choice but to take her in as his secret lover./1/117652/coverorgin.jpg?v=a17ea5382142a8af48f4cd6b218bceb8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Neglected Wife's Return To The Top
For three years, I maintained the flawless image of Mrs. Clark Saunders, believing my husband's polite distance was just his form of respect. That was until I overheard him in the garden, confessing that he only married me to stay in the estate and protect his late brother's widow, Kathryn. When Kathryn fainted, Clark shoved me aside to rush to her. He immediately moved the widow and her spoiled son into the suite next door. When the boy deliberately shattered the only photograph of my dead parents, Clark simply scolded me. "Ana, he's just a child. Are you really going to throw a grieving woman and her son out?" On our third anniversary, he abandoned me at a ruthless high-society gala to buy Kathryn a six-million-dollar diamond necklace. As punishment for my husband's absence, my strict family matriarch forced me to stand outside in a freezing blizzard in a thin evening gown. Clark didn't care if I froze to death; he was busy comforting his crying sister-in-law in a luxury hotel. I had always thought he just needed time. But I overheard him tell Kathryn he had never touched me because he was "saving himself" for her. I wasn't a wife. I was a convenient shield, a piece of furniture in their twisted love story. But they underestimated me. I tricked him into signing divorce papers hidden in a stack of charity documents. I packed my bags, demanded my six million dollars, and walked out the door. It was time they learned what a real crisis looked like./0/85856/coverorgin.jpg?v=229a2f647e3a00da726b106ecf7b4495&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Marry The Woman In Coma
My father, a Navy SEAL who never flinched, was dying, and his last wish was to see me married. I turned to the three girls he' d raised as his own, my childhood sweethearts, who had jokingly "promised" to marry me. My proposal was met with cruel rejections: one claimed animal activism, another gamophobia, and the third cited her high-powered tech career. But then a video surfaced: my three "family" members, draped in designer clothes bought with my money, laughing and intimately lounging on a yacht with Ethan, our chauffeur' s son. They were wearing identical friendship bracelets, and Sarah was practically in his lap. Their excuses were elaborate lies, designed to mock me while they squandered my family's fortune. The betrayal burned, but their final act solidified my rage. When my father succumbed to his illness, they ignored his deathbed wishes, choosing a "hike" with Ethan over a final goodbye. A storm raged that night, and I, fearing for their safety, embarked on a desperate, all-night mountain search. My leg was injured, my body was broken, but my heart shattered when Sarah' s call came through: she was safe at a luxury resort, laughing with Ethan, mocking my concern. "Liam, are you done with your little drama yet?" she sneered. I returned to the hospital, only to find a nurse pulling a sheet over my father' s face. I swore then that they would pay, by choosing the one woman who could never lie or betray me. On my wedding day, dressed for a union born of despair, they burst in, feigning remorse, attempting to reclaim their position. "Why are you marrying a comatose woman? Why not one of us?" they shrieked, their contempt for my comatose bride palpable. But just as I placed the ring, Clara Sterling, whom they had called "a living corpse," slowly opened her eyes. "Who," she said, her voice cold and resonant, "are you calling a cripple?" She rose from her wheelchair, walked to me, and kissed me, revealing the shocking truth: she had never been in a coma. My life with Clara, built on truth and unwavering devotion, had just begun. My so-called family, defeated and exposed, were given a severance and exiled. Years later, I learned their tragic fate: they had been trafficked and killed in Thailand, a cruel end to their greed. I never looked back. My world, once shadowed by betrayal, was now illuminated by the laughter of my wife and daughter, a bright, clear horizon stretching before us./1/124141/coverorgin.jpg?v=c3c50f6824ae5118a7ace45398bc9ecd&imageMogr2/format/webp)
In love with my rx rival: The Ice Alpha
Tamara has always been easy to overlook – until Lucas Ashford, the Alpha of Ashford Pack, notices her. Their secret relationship consumes her, but when she catches him with another woman, he coldly tells her they were never together. Broken and drunk, she collapses in a courtyard where Garrett Wave, the Ice King Alpha of the rival Fornon Pack, finds her. One night changes everything. Now Lucas wants her back, Garrett's wolf claims she is his, and her oldest friend Paul finally confesses his feelings. But a prophecy awakens inside Tamara – she is destined to bond what is divided. As the Blood Lunar Eclipse rises, the stakes intensify leading to a kidnapping, a primal transformation, a council trial, and a blood duel that forces Tamara to choose no one but herself./0/82936/coverorgin.jpg?v=cdbbe072a515bee3929563e9febc5163&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Lydia's Living Doll
My guardian, Marcus Thorne, kept me in a life of lavish control, a gilded cage where my every thought was observed. On my 18th birthday, my innocent declaration of love shattered his carefully constructed world, unleashing a chilling rage I never knew he possessed. He deemed me "impure," and I woke up in Serenity Pines, a so-called "wellness retreat" that was, in truth, a brutal asylum. There were no therapists, only orderlies who subjected me to "hydrotherapy" and "quiet rooms" designed to break me down, piece by painful piece, until I was a terrified, compliant shadow. I was not his ward, but his twisted tribute, a living doll molded to resemble Lydia, his deceased college sweetheart, an injustice that clawed at my soul. Then, a terminal cancer diagnosis offered a strange, unexpected peace; with nothing left to lose, what more could he possibly take? My final demand was simple: to marry a forgotten boy from my past and finally escape his magnificent prison. With a desperate plan and my last ounce of defiance, I ran, knowing that my freedom would come at a devastating, ultimate price./0/86505/coverorgin.jpg?v=c888c5ec76a8f38431665ce5e3ffcd36&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Truth Unveiled: A Vengeful Bride
"I don' t want to marry him, Mom." The words were a whisper, a desperate plea from the master suite that was supposed to be my bridal sanctuary. My wedding was tomorrow, everything paid for, hundreds of people coming. Yet my mother, steady as ever, offered a way out: a ticket to Florence. Just hours before my dream wedding, I stumbled upon a nightmare. From my balcony, soft lights illuminated the shocking truth: my fiancé, Liam, the celebrated tech genius, was locked in a deep, familiar kiss with my stepsister, Chloe. It wasn' t just a stolen moment; it was a betrayal that shattered eight years of my life. I confronted my father, seeking solace, but he sided with Jessica, Chloe' s manipulative mother, who mocked my pain. He dismissed my feelings, accused me of hysteria, and finally, tragically, raised his hand to me in defense of his new family. The sting on my cheek burned, but it was nothing compared to the agony of knowing my own father chose them over me. Later, I discovered the true depths of Liam' s deceit. Security footage revealed him admitting I was merely a "ticket in," a stepping stone for his career, while his heart had always belonged to Chloe. He wore her picture in a locket, planning our future while loving her. The man I knew was a carefully constructed lie. The grief hardened into a cold, fierce resolve. I wouldn' t just disappear. My wedding day would still happen, but it wouldn' t be a celebration of love. It would be my stage for justice, a meticulously planned takedown. I was no longer the victim; I was the architect of their destruction, ready to pull the cornerstone from the empire Liam had built on my lies./0/42380/coverorgin.jpg?v=5cdb4ae67e85d3fc4775cf53d526d20b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Heal Me
Luisa is a doctor full of pain and trauma accumulated from a troubled past, a mother who "loses" her daughter with Down syndrome that was so planned and at the same time rejected by her own grandmother; Christopher, a doctor-surgeon and son of one of the owners of the ClinBustamante Imperial Hospital, both with pains from a past for completely different reasons, unknowingly seek the healing of their anguish, a suffering of their "losses" are installed and little do they know that maybe one is the cure for the other A simple meeting years later, will become calming, it is just like a medicine does, bringing healing for the pains. Will they both be able to find the cure for so much torment?/0/80665/coverorgin.jpg?v=7b0dd258860285e2bda3df74c055f123&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Platinum Card Betrayal
My son, Sam, practically vibrated with excitement. "Future Leaders Summer Institute, Dad! Can you believe it?" I smiled, a rare, soft expression. I’d made sure of it; a quiet call to the university, a valuable donation – a small price for Sam’s future, far from my company’s shadow. I preferred my quiet life as a rare book appraiser, anyway. The donation was anonymous. A week later, Sam’s face fell. "Dad… they… they gave my spot away." A cold knot tightened in my stomach. The email spoke of "a significant new benefactor" and "Mr. Rick Sterling’s generous contribution" for his son, RJ Sterling. Rick Sterling. I knew that name from my wife, Tiffany’s, obsessive social media. Then, the punch to the gut: "$150,000 processed via a platinum credit card." The last four digits were sickeningly familiar. It was Tiffany’s supplementary card. My money. She’d used my money to buy Sam’s spot for someone else. My own son, crushed because of my wife’s blatant betrayal. A quiet rage, cold and sharp, began to build. This wasn't just about a summer program; it was a theft, a deep personal wound. Dean Holloway, the smarmy director, would be at the welcome reception tonight. He clearly enabled this. I looked at Sam’s devastated face. "Get dressed, Sam. We’re going to that reception." Sam looked confused. "But Dad, I didn’t get in." My voice was calm, but with an edge he’d never heard. I needed to see this. I needed to understand the true depth of Tiffany’s involvement and Rick Sterling’s arrogance. My son’s disappointment was a raw wound. I would make this right./0/20642/coverorgin.jpg?v=f6467944803cc107b1b5d7fc282f502f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
THE LAST LAUGH
[18+] MATURE CONTENT! Brief description : ROMANCE, REVENGE, SEX, JUSTICE, MURDER and YOUNG LOVE. Sheridan Wesley, a little rural boy from a little town not far from Tennessee, had always had a satisfying lifestyle in his father's ranch. He'd grown up with cattle and was used to the hard life. Working in farms and so on. He'd never known his mother who'd died at his tender age. He had only his father whom he loved with all his heart. Everything went on well until he was twelve years of age. Every thing changed after a short holiday at his father's best friend's house along with his family. What had happened during that holiday? What did his father's friend's family have to hide? A story full of suspense and adventure./0/56656/coverorgin.jpg?v=20240715103558&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love Me Later
Natasha Collins remembers knowing Ashton Greene since she was three. Everything was fine between them until she developed a crush on him at sixteen. Confused with her growing admiration, she confessed to Ashton. And she even tried to seal the confession with a kiss. But the 28-year-old Ashton Greene is considered a family friend and he has always known Natasha from the day she was born. He is fond, adores, and cares for her, but only as a niece. That is why he felt nothing but disappointment when he heard the 16-year-old Natasha's confession of young love. With their twelve-year age gap, it is natural for Ashton to turn Natasha down. However, the hurt and embarrassment she felt made her slowly drift away. But what will happen when fate brings them back together six years later?/0/40758/coverorgin.jpg?v=bd52611214e72e54a03527c724485ddc&imageMogr2/format/webp)
DEADENDS: How I Crossed Paths with the Mafia Don
Austine might have reached a dead end. As a journalist, she wanted to write news that meant something, that would be a catalyst for change. But all she was given were sensational stories. Things take a turn for the worse as one of the cases drops her down the rabbit hole. She uncovers crimes, murder, deceit, and lies. With one man who could be the key to the one thing she sought for. Will she discover the families who run Evershire?/1/101430/coverorgin.jpg?v=e6e67f5f67716266d5efe1c78265f2e7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
