Romance Books for Women
Bestsellers Ongoing Completed
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Bending The Billionaire
"What do you want in return for saving my brother?" Aria's voice was steady, but inside, her heart raced. Damian Cross didn't blink. "You." One night of chaos binds Aria Vale to New York's most dangerous billionaire. To save her reckless brother from debt collectors, she signs away her freedom in a contract. She thinks she can resist him. She thinks she can bend the rules without breaking. But Damian didn't build an empire by letting anyone defy him. And Aria has never been good at obeying rules. Every defiance pulls her deeper. Every look, every bantar turns their deal into something more, an obsession disguised as desire. And when a rival drags Aria's buried secret into the light, Damian becomes the only man who can keep the truth buried forever and save her relationship with her brother. It started as a deal. But how will it end-love, ruin... or betrayal?/1/103389/coverorgin.jpg?v=9c176028c1d8d7adf1b5a3d1d2b5ea86&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire Thought I Aborted, Then He Met My Twins
I stood in the freezing New York rain, holding a massive umbrella over my husband's mistress while the downpour soaked me to the bone. Julian didn't even look at me; he just tucked Scarlett closer and told me to take a taxi home so they could have "privacy" in the Rolls Royce. When I finally made it back to the penthouse, shivering and sick, Julian was waiting with divorce papers. "Scarlett is back for good," he said coldly. "She saved my life once, and I owe her everything. You were just a placeholder." He didn't know I was six weeks pregnant. He didn't know that I was the one who actually pulled his unconscious body from the surf that night while Scarlett watched from the shore, waiting to steal the credit. I signed the papers, faked a miscarriage, and vanished. I spent five years in London building an empire from nothing, raising twins who share his brooding eyes and his billion-dollar silhouette. Now, I've returned to Manhattan as the powerhouse CEO of his biggest competitor. Julian Vanderbilt thinks he can buy his way back into my life? He's about to find out that some debts are paid in ruin, not gold./0/46286/coverorgin.jpg?v=65224c22adb3c501f462d5045c452529&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Step Closer to Love
Kieran Sterling and Arabella Bishop were neighbors fourteen years ago. The gap between them could not allow them to be friends. Their parents were comfortable with each other and often had each other over for dinner. When Arabella's father dies her mom moves all the way across the globe to hide her pain. Fourteen years later Arabella is back in the city and sees Kieran. Although they were never friends they start a new friendship. Kieran begins to fall for Arabella and vice versa. They keep getting into situations that put them together and every time Arabella is distressed and in need, Kieran shows up like a knight in shining armor. The reason why they both hide their feelings and stay away from each other is because of the ten-year gap between them. Can they transcend through their love? Follow the thrilling story of Kieran and Arabella as they face family, society, and the truth of Love./0/24548/coverorgin.jpg?v=24318a47a954491916cc5401923bc1c0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Sandman
Justin and Mackenzie stood outside the house, they looked at each other, as Mackenzie poured the petrol both around the house and inside. Sandman lit the match and dropped it to the ground . The flames blazing high a red and Orange colour, the fire made its way around the house with their parents inside, it flamed the inside of the house engulfing the entire house as the screams could be heard from the outside as they stood watching the house burn in a loud bang. kaboom! The house went up in flames. Their eyes illuminating in the burning air, flames reflecting in the coldness their evil eyes. ‘Come on let’s get out of here.’ they both turned walking away as the fire continued to illuminate the night sky. The sound of the fire engines passed them. ‘This is a new beginning bro.’ They turned the corner into the darkness./0/59913/coverorgin.jpg?v=e9bffa61004762e900ee9a937a02672d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Terms of Affection
How does a man have breakfast with a girl and go out for an engagement dinner, his engagement dinner, with another girl? Sophie’s world was turned upside down when she heard about Ethan’s engagement news. Everywhere she turns people are whispering about how she is a gold digger and then praising Ethan for finally choosing substance over superficiality. Sophie wondered if the three years she spent with Ethan had meant nothing to him. Anyway, she wanted to pick her life up after all it was a contract so she decided to end it. But Ethan refuses and says he is the only one who can call off their relationship. Will Sophie be able to navigate this puzzle and get back to her life?/0/82300/coverorgin.jpg?v=05d07561ce29979366f31d01cba05414&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Arrogance, Her Quiet Revenge
My husband, Ethan Hayes, was a powerful, arrogant man, openly flaunting his mistress, Chloe Vance. Everyone pitied me, the quiet, obedient wife, living in his shadow. But they had no idea. Every humiliation, every cruel dismissal, every moment of neglect was a calculated step in my secret, desperate plan. I married Ethan for one reason: to have a child. Not his child, but Caleb's. Caleb, his identical twin, the man I loved more than life itself, tragically taken too soon. Ethan was merely a vessel, a living replica of my soulmate. When that pregnancy test turned positive, my mission was complete. I filed for divorce, expecting his usual dismissiveness. He waved me off, telling me to "handle it," too consumed with Chloe's trivial demands. He even pushed me down the stairs when Chloe falsely accused me, leaving me bleeding, gasping for our baby. But the final straw came when Chloe, with Ethan' s blessing, shattered a small, invaluable snow globe-Caleb's last, unfulfilled gift to me. He thought my tears, my quiet "devotion," my carefully curated items were for him. He never saw the truth, never understood his own arrogance blinded him to the woman he truly possessed. How could he? His ego was too vast. So, when the divorce was finalized, I called him. "I never loved you, Ethan," I told him, each word a shard of ice. "You were just a means to an end. The child I carry is Caleb's legacy, not yours." I walked away, leaving him and his empty world behind, to start anew in San Francisco, with Caleb's child, and finally, my own freedom./0/18708/coverorgin.jpg?v=75d55042051fac1cd745c3cfaef14c2e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Irresistible Affection: CEO's Gossip Wife
On her first day at work, Evelyn was immediately fired by Byron, the heartless CEO himself. When she realized that she had lost her job even before she started working, she summoned up her courage and looked straight into his eyes. No one had ever dared to point at his nose and confront him, and she was the very first one. Desperate for a job and with the help of a friend, she continued working as an insignificant cleaner. She believed that she would et a promotion as long as she worked hard. To the CEO, she was the first woman who could easily annoy his cold heart but at the same time dissipate his restlessness like a breeze of fresh air./0/25197/coverorgin.jpg?v=2081d04935f50f0fb63c8e631f534ab7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Lover's Trap
"How long could a marriage last without love? One year? Five years? Or even longer? Nobody can be sure. But Sofia kept the loveless marriage for 6 years and did not ask for a divorce until Henry's first love came back to break the balance. Henry was startled when seeing the divorce proposal prepared by his quiet wife, as he never expected a divorce even if he did not love her. What's worse, immediately after making a decision to divorce, Sofia moved out of the Smiths Family disregarding Henry's strong opposition. He suddenly appreciated that he knew little about his wife though they had been living together for six years. Yet, the current Sofia, who removed the mask and showed a real her, is deadly attractive to him. Without him, she is independent, stubborn but kind and warmhearted, a totally different woman. Remembering their first encounter, Henry realized that Sofia is always who she was, never changed. Henry finally swore, if given the second chance, he would never let her go."/0/63482/coverorgin.jpg?v=45534e54ad36109b6f207435dbe4052f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Between Drinks and Deadlines
Selene has spent the last two years hustling through side jobs, sending out endless applications, and surviving the grind of unemployment. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, she lands a job at Stones Technology as the CEO's secretary-a position that feels like the fresh start she's been waiting for. To celebrate this hard-won milestone, Selene and her best friend, Maya, head to a club for a night of drinks and dancing. A few shots in, Selene catches the eye of a strikingly handsome yet enigmatic man. The chemistry is instant, and before long, one thing leads to another. The next morning, she wakes up alone in a hotel room, the handsome stranger long gone. Shrugging it off as a successful one-night stand, Selene consoles herself with the thought that in a city as big as New York, the chances of crossing paths again are practically zero. But when she arrives for her first day at Stones Technology, Selene is hit with a rude-and very cold-awakening. The mysterious man she spent the night with? He's not a stranger after all. He's her new boss, and he's nothing like the charming man from the club. Now, Selene has to navigate a work environment where every interaction is laced with tension, and nothing is as simple as she thought. Will she have her happily ever after or will other external factors complicated her path to a happy ending?/1/117665/coverorgin.jpg?v=191ecab3be709399243db5a929f3f6c8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Claimed By My Ex's Ruthless Brother
I went to my fiancé's hotel suite to surprise him with a Patek Philippe watch the day before our engagement party. Instead, I found him in bed with my best friend. Through the crack in the door, I heard them plotting to steal my family's priceless data before breaking the engagement. I recorded their betrayal, threw the expensive watch in the trash, and went to a dark lounge to drink away the agony. In a reckless impulse born of whiskey and pain, I pulled a domineering stranger down for a kiss and took him to bed. But waking up the next morning, I realized the catastrophic mistake I had made. The man emerging from the bathroom wasn't just anyone. He was Garnet Crawford, my fiancé's ruthless, billionaire older brother. "Hello, future sister-in-law." He smiled coldly, revealing he had used my fingerprint while I slept to steal my blackmail video. He trapped me, forcing me to play the role of his fiancée to publicly humiliate my cheating best friend and destroy his own brother. He moved into my apartment, blocked the exits with his bodyguards, and claimed me as his property. I thought I was just using his power to get revenge on the two people who broke my heart. But the next morning, the news reported my fiancé had been brutally assaulted, his legs broken in a sudden mugging. Looking at the cold, possessive monster who had orchestrated it all, a terrifying realization hit me. I hadn't just struck back at my betrayers-I had sold my soul to the devil./0/38175/coverorgin.jpg?v=4f1be2bff88fc61876a238337a52639a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Sweet Love Starts from One Night
Breaking news! Crown Prince in the capital lost his memory and became a stupid dog. He was hid in a love nest, kissed and hugged every day, and turned into a househusband who followed his wife all day. “Honey, I’m hungry.” “Ah, open your mouth.” “Honey, I’m tired.” “Come, a hug.” “Honey, I’m sleepy...” “Yes, madam.” Crown Prince took off her clothes quickly. Before she was reborn, Kate Taylor was a geomancer with bad luck. Afterwards, Kate became a nameless star. With Crown Prince as her support, she was very proud and became a lucky girl that everyone envied. Since then, her life was a success./0/19357/coverorgin.jpg?v=2d10049858d94369a03ed2a45b5027f1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Carisa
Morgan Colton is not the typical bad boy but a rich spoiled brat, who is only interested in his usual life. He is a famous drug dealer in New York. Sleeping with a new girl each night was his usual habit. Ever since he laid his eyes on a Russian bartender named Carisa, he chased her until he found out that she was engaged to the unfaithful man. That's when the drama begins... "Beg me..." he trailed his lips down from her ear, flicking his tongue against the sensitive skin below her ear and her legs clenched around his thighs. "No!" her voice was defiant, but her breathing was ragged. He mentally gave himself a hi-five. She would beg. Sooner or later./0/25846/coverorgin.jpg?v=a23aed922fa545102552f016651dc8ca&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Mafia's Den
A school consist of different people in the society, a heir, a son, a daughter... but they are belong to the mafia world. A school that is made to nurture the talents of the next heir, of the next king on the throne. She knows that she's not ordinary, ordinary and her name doesn't fit. She made her way at the school and become a student. She loves thrill./0/80029/coverorgin.jpg?v=4b6d628a17c16ffe688c2e2d1cd19030&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Necklace I Designed, His Mistress Wore
Days from launching my passion project, "Ephemeral Echoes," I was a rising game developer, engaged to Ethan, NexusCorp's CEO. Our publicly perfect life was a tech-world fairytale, built on what I believed was unwavering trust and shared dreams. Then came the chat log: Ethan's explicit DMs with Chloe Davis, an intern. Intimate photos from his penthouse. The real gut punch: Chloe had access to *my* early game concepts, the raw soul of "Ephemeral Echoes." He hadn't just betrayed my heart; he'd stolen my very creative identity. A chilling descent followed. Chloe's taunting DMs, featuring photos of Ethan, and his family's champagne toasts to her "pregnancy"—accessorized with *my* custom-designed necklace. Ethan, my rock, publicly abandoned me for her, dismissing my agony as mere "pre-launch jitters." His gaslighting amplified my humiliation. My entire life, meticulously crafted, crumbled into a grotesque, public charade, a lie I could no longer ignore. How could the man I loved systemically erase me, all while the world applauded our 'perfect' fairytale? The betrayal was suffocating. But I wouldn't be his victim. My global, live-streamed game launch would become my stage, not for triumph, but for definitive escape. Ava Miller would die that night in a meticulously orchestrated "accident," reborn as Grace Porter, leaving him to face the shattered code of his own making./0/51802/coverorgin.jpg?v=5704485a8b06e7db3f928914f8ef2e57&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Return Of The Billionaire's Dead Wife
Chelsea Knights once thought to be dead, returns to the city she once called home, her heart still bearing the scars of betrayal. With her mischievous son in tow, she seeks revenge against Liam and those who caused her untold suffering. However, she discovers a harrowing secret. On the other hand, Liam Knights, once the love of her life, grapples with the harrowing realization of his mistakes and resolves to win back Chelsea's trust and love at any cost. How will Liam react when he uncovers the brutal truth from five years ago? And will Chelsea ever find it in her heart to love Liam again?/0/81327/coverorgin.jpg?v=10138fcc93f7ae15a905f33f577af3d4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Beyond The Pep Rally Humiliation
My name is Maya Rodriguez, and I pretty much live at WOLF Radio, spinning indie tracks and secretly nursing a hopeless crush on Ethan Miller, our university' s star quarterback. He' s that guy – popular, talented, and completely out of my league. Then came Homecoming. A text from my best friend shattered my world: Ethan was about to ask Chloe Davis, the campus queen, to the Ball. And he was going to do it using my microphones! My stomach clenched. I had to stop him. In a panic, I recorded a voice note to Liv: "Liv, I have to stop this! I can't let him use the WOLF Radio mic to ask Chloe! You know how I feel about Ethan!" But a forgotten Bluetooth connection turned my private confession into a public announcement, booming across the entire stadium. The mortified silence, then the gasps and laughter. My deepest secret, broadcast to thousands. I wanted to die. Chaos. Humiliation. How could my mistake be so catastrophic? I was the invisible sound tech, always behind the scenes. This was beyond anything I could imagine. The star quarterback, frozen on the field, looking directly at me. But then the impossible happened: Ethan sought me out. He wasn't angry. He was oddly amused. He revealed a massive misunderstanding – the proposal wasn't for Chloe, or even for him. My public humiliation was all for nothing. Or was it? What exactly was the campus heartthrob doing, being so incredibly kind to the girl who just declared her crush to the whole school?/0/94305/coverorgin.jpg?v=26485db0207229a6ef9ff9a8a32508c0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
He Chose Her Over Us
I nursed my husband back from a coma, pregnant with the child I thought would complete our perfect life. Then his ex-girlfriend reappeared, also claiming to be pregnant with his baby. During a staged kidnapping, he made his choice. He offered me and our unborn child to the kidnappers in exchange for her. He watched me fall, saw the blood staining the concrete, and walked away to save the woman who was lying to him. He thought he was leaving me to die. But I survived. And the first thing I told my rescuer was, "I'm thinking of changing my baby's father."/0/84896/coverorgin.jpg?v=f380fb9a43b5b93230f8d3324a96b9d2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Butterfly Effect of Ava
The afternoon sun warmed my art studio, a sanctuary I' d built for myself, far from my chaotic family. Life was good, my canvas humming with color, ready for final touches. Then, the phone rang, a cold dread seizing me as Leo' s name flashed across the screen. He demanded money, as always, his voice a familiar, entitled growl. Our conversation was sharp, escalating quickly, ending with his chilling threat: "I'm outside your building. Come down here right now, or I'm coming up." A cold fear snaked down my spine; this was my sanctuary, not his to invade. He was waiting, his face thin and angry. When I refused him, he sneered, calling me "little miss perfect artist," shoving me. I stumbled, caught off balance, and then he shoved me again, harder. I fell backward, right into the street. Everything happened at once: the screech of tires, a blaring horn, blinding headlights. A massive force slammed into me, pain exploding through every nerve. Then, only darkness. I died. But then I opened my eyes. Confined to a tiny, unfamiliar body, in my old childhood bedroom, the calendar on the wall screamed 2007. I was seven years old again. It wasn't a dream. It was a second chance. A chance to change everything. A chance to stop Leo from becoming the monster who would one day cause my death./0/21304/coverorgin.jpg?v=3e00bcdfd18f86d20ef57d9841e0cf6a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Complicated Love
Mia Joy, a working student who stuck in her past. Her father and her ex-boyfriend hurt her. She was suffering from pain because of two men in her life. She's the type of woman who won't give up as much as she can and as long as she lives, just for her dreams. What if her ex-boyfriend will go back to her and courted her again? Will she continue pursuing her dreams, or she will accept the man again? Will she allow herself to enter into a complicated love?/0/34282/coverorgin.jpg?v=e49a19376cd09e7e5a09553a5d3f8c32&imageMogr2/format/webp)
