Romance Books for Women
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Pregnant with the billionaire Vampire Heir
Nyra Hearthe is a brilliant scientist, forced into an arranged marriage to the fierce Vampire lord Ardonis Stepanov. The vampire just wants her as a breeding vessel to get an heir and on their wedding-night, he took her virginity in the most humiliating way. Ardonis and his mistress Elara, plan to take the child away from Nyra when its born and divorce her. She learns about their plot when she catches them in bed together. Pregnant and heartbroken, she vanished without a trace. And now she's back. As his new boss and the only scientist who can cure his deadly vampire illness that has infected him. He has just six months to live now. He needs her cure to survive. She needs his body to complete her research. And this time, he is at her mercy. Their son stands between them, a living reminder of the day she walked away. In the lab, power shifts and new desires surface, will Nyra save the man who broke her? Or make him suffer as she once did?/1/125775/coverorgin.jpg?v=841ac8c59a80d73d8e3a9d200266868d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Bound By The Ice God's Contract
After my parents died, the wealthy Hayes family took me in. Their son, Xavier, was my only anchor in this world. But he ruthlessly dumped me to get engaged to Babette, the girl who had bullied me since high school, just for a more advantageous match. To destroy them, I did the unthinkable. I slept with the one man Babette was obsessed with—Beckett Sterling, the terrifying captain of the Chicago Stallions. I ended up signing a humiliating contract, selling myself as his fake girlfriend, forced to live in his gilded cage on call 24/7. When my adoptive family found out about my new connection, they didn't care about my dignity. They lured me to a hypocritical family dinner. "If you could put in a good word for us with Mr. Sterling for our new project, it would be a tremendous help," my adoptive father demanded. "Chloe, I know I was wrong. Please, just give me another chance," Xavier pleaded, just to secure the deal. I stared at their greedy faces, a wave of pure rage washing over me. I realized they never loved me; I was just a piece of charity they could sell out for profit. I smiled coldly, told them our debt was paid in full, and walked out the door. As I got into the taxi heading back to Beckett's penthouse, I wasn't afraid of the devil waiting for me anymore. Because tonight, I finally had nothing left to lose./0/40445/coverorgin.jpg?v=6e3d752db0aa539ab657a41c8a3e49fa&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Freed By You
Patricia Ante is not loved by her parents. As for her, all they could see is just her older sister. In all things she needs to share for her sister, sometimes she is giving away for her also. But what if her sister wants something that Patrcia couldn't give? What if that is her sister's only wish?/1/126424/coverorgin.jpg?v=5734c50375ad5976e5cfec5d2ce93ea7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Rebirth: Reclaiming My Stolen Heiress Life
I was supposed to inherit Beaumont Enterprises and marry my perfect fiancé, Anders Diaz. But as cold poison dripped into my IV, I realized my entire life was a carefully constructed lie. My stepsister Keshia and Anders stood over my deathbed, gloating that they had been secretly together for years. My own father had personally signed the medical consent form for this lethal special treatment to clear their path. They even laughed about how my mother's fatal car crash wasn't an accident at all. They were going to fake my death certificate, steal my inheritance, and dance on my grave. As my life drained away drop by drop, an overwhelming wave of hatred consumed my soul. Why did my own flesh and blood want me dead? How could I have been so blindly foolish? I swore to whatever gods were listening that if I had another life, I would make them pay in blood. Opening my eyes again, I gasped for air. I wasn't in hell. I was back on the morning of my wedding day, waking up in a lavish hotel room. Beside me lay Hayden Harper, the notorious NHL superstar Keshia had set me up with last night to ruin my reputation. Looking at his sleeping face, a crazy plan formed in my mind. This time, I wouldn't let them use my shame to cancel the wedding and steal everything. I pushed my passport across the table. "Marry me, Mr. Harper."/0/85219/coverorgin.jpg?v=5d43bcb06b14a3f33abc7277bc155d43&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Free From His Shadow
The crystal chandeliers of the Grand Ballroom reflected in the champagne, but the light felt cold. My husband, Mark, was across the room, his eyes fixed on Lily, the young intern who had become his entire world. I walked towards them, the whispers of the crowd following me. He handed me a pre-prepared divorce settlement. "I\'m going to marry Lily," he said, loud enough for those nearby to hear. Then, with a cruel twist of his lips, he added, "Consider our partnership terminated. Effective immediately." In the weeks that followed, Mark systematically dismantled my family' s business. He orchestrated a public scandal, leaking fabricated documents that implicated my father in fraud. My father had a heart attack. My mother aged a decade overnight. I sat by my father' s hospital bed, watching the news report on Mark and Lily' s engagement. That' s when I truly broke. Then, a blinding flash of light. A gut-wrenching pull. I gasped, my eyes flying open. The date on my phone was October 12th. The day I found Lily' s photo on his computer. The day the nightmare began. I was back. The memory of my parents' ruined faces, of my father in that hospital bed, was burned into my mind. It was not a dream. It was a warning. I had a second chance. Not for revenge. Not to win him back. For survival./0/18707/coverorgin.jpg?v=6602dda3d94a7d86da859804cd3e2843&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Lust For Love: All Adoration For My Only Girl
In other people's eyes, Amy was nothing more than a spoiled heiress. Everyone thought that she could have anything in the world as long as she called for it. Who would've thought that underneath the branded clothing was a lonely woman in search of comfort? That is, until Walter waltzed into her life. She thought that everything could finally fall into place until it all came crashing apart once again. As Amy ran away in despair, he could only stare at her retreating figure as he found himself crumbling in the own mess he had made. It seemed that there would be no winners in this game of love./0/31685/coverorgin.jpg?v=79a34e0aee56aa823c86eedf48211e44&imageMogr2/format/webp)
He is himself Magnate?
Renata Pellegrini, hard-working and studious, has just graduated from university, with the help of her teacher she travels to the United States with the promise of working as a personal assistant to the richest magnate in the world. Filippo Valentini, behind the facade of a powerful magnate, is the youngest son of mafia parents. To get away from his Mafia obligations, he makes a deal with his older brother and leaves Italy to live in the U.S., leaving his bride - whose name he didn't even want to know - behind. But her concept of the libertine life may change when she sees the bold eyes of the unknown girl in her living room. Renata feels all the warning shots in her mind screaming for danger as soon as her eyes meet those of her boss. He is an experienced and demanding man who doesn't like to get attached to any woman. She is an innocent and honest girl who dreams of one day having her own family. He doesn't want to involve her in his dark world. She believes he is hiding his true identity and doubts that he is really a magnate. Between them, which will speak louder: lust or reason?/1/133562/coverorgin.jpg?v=4adc2e0b65c330ea0585cd1ed1e0e2ba&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Beyond What I Dreamed
Synopsis Deise Alencar was born into an upper-middle-class family. Her mother, Eliana Munhoz, was a nutritionist who stopped working when Deise was born. Her father, Arthur Alencar, was a businessman who sadly passed away after suffering a heart attack. It was at that moment that their lives changed drastically. Following Arthur's death, Eliana fell into depression, left with a teenage daughter and no source of income. Seeing their difficult financial situation, Deise decided to reopen her father's accounting firm - but what she never expected to find was widespread fraud. Fernando Freitas, an arrogant, controlling, and vengeful businessman, filed a lawsuit against the firm, sparking a legal battle between him and Deise. She will do everything in her power to prove her father's innocence; Fernando, in turn, will stop at nothing to destroy her and her family. I invite you all to unravel the outcome of this story together. Author: Renata Rodrigues Instagram: @autora_renata_rodrigues/0/85868/coverorgin.jpg?v=7a42216d88b082aeb981439cde2a9eb5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Wife's Venomous Betrayal
The pregnancy test showed two pink lines, and pure joy surged through me. I, Ethan Miller, was finally going to be a father. But then my wife, Sophia, dropped a bomb that shattered everything. "The child isn't yours, Ethan. It's Liam's." The world tilted. My perfect life, a fragile lie built on Sophia' s deceit, crumbled. Tragedy compounded days later: Sophia was in a car accident, a miscarriage. Liam, her lover, was behind the wheel. Then, at a company gala, Sophia, radiant and cruel, seized a microphone. Her eyes, cold and furious, locked onto mine. "My husband, Ethan Miller," she announced, her voice dripping with venom, "is a monster." She publicly accused me of sabotaging her, of causing her miscarriage out of jealousy. The accusation was so monstrous, so far from the truth, I could only stand paralyzed. Her final blow: "I'm making him get a vasectomy. He will pay for what he did to my baby." They forced me into it, stripping me of my rights, my future, my very manhood. I returned home, a ghost in my own house, only to find Liam brazenly occupying my study. He flaunted his victory, mocking my pain, even using my Pritzker Prize as a coaster. Then, he shattered my most prized possession: my mother' s music box. "Oh, that old thing," Sophia said, unconcerned. "It was gathering dust. I gave it to Liam." Something inside me broke. My hand bleeding, heart shattered, I watched Sophia fuss over a supposedly ill Liam. She shrieked, "What did you do to him? What did you put in his drink? You want to take everything from me!" The doctor' s diagnosis: Liam just had a bad hangover. My pain was real, her accusation a baseless lie. Sophia offered a fleeting, empty apology, but the chasm between us was too deep. I decided then: no more. I had to fight back for my sanity, for my future, for myself./0/38174/coverorgin.jpg?v=45a93a4492f2f8748ee38806e22debd4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
President Brown's Rebellious Wife
Nancy Moore had been Mrs. Jones in name for three years and finally she was left to her own device. It was said that there was a trend of raising little fresh meat and manly guys so she posted on the social media: I want to raise a manly guy. Please recommend! Master Brown left a message: A cute manly guy wants to be raised! Nancy was reluctant to accept him. She didn’t expect that this manly guy not only lusted for her, but also was very thirsty. Nancy rubbed her sore waist and argued in rage, “I don’t want a manly guy!” Master Brown sneered, “Too late! But we can bear some little manly guys to seduce other women.”/0/82948/coverorgin.jpg?v=504bae3ac95a6088910c219eb3f6c7bd&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn to Reject You
I woke up with a gasp, my head pounding, in Ethan Reed's opulent penthouse. Another one of his infamous parties, and he was slumped, reeking of alcohol, calling out someone else' s name. Then he mumbled, "Call… call my angel. Call Chloe." My blood ran cold. This was it. The exact moment. The one I' d lived and died to escape. In my first life, my stupid, desperate love for him – my guardian – led me to seize his drunken vulnerability. That night, I "comforted" him. It led to a scandalous pregnancy, a forced marriage, and his true love' s death in a car crash on our wedding day. Ethan blamed me for everything. He transformed into a monster, and when I went into labor, he watched me bleed out, whispering hateful words as I died. "This is for Chloe," he' d hissed. I spent my entire previous life trapped, tormented, and discarded for a love that was a lie. How could I have been so blind, so foolish? The injustice of it burned. But this time, I was lucid. This time, I had my memories. My hands were steady as I reached for my phone, found Chloe Vance's number, and pressed call. This time, I wouldn't seek his love. I would shatter his perfect life and gain my own freedom./0/19356/coverorgin.jpg?v=4d5374929c5068644d8dd7645d9be46a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Howling Voice of a Mute Beauty
The best way to live in a sinful and harsh world is to choose your battles wisely. That was what the 23-year old Tayla Del Mariano knows ever since she was forced to live in a house with owls. The girl thought that staying silent and not arguing with fools will make her life easier closer to her goal: To build a better life for his younger brother, Terren. Believing that she will reach her dreams, she worked so hard. But she got fed up of her family's treatments and met the silly Auton Smith who happened to be her new landlord, but she didn't know that those small talks and silly acts would make her fall. Everything are on its right places, until something happened which led the mute beauty's voice to howl. "I am here everytime you will stumble! This was the only reason that I've got! How can the both of you afford to pay me back like this?!" With her heavy breaths, smudged eyeliner and with tears pooling down her eyes, the woman who was once well-composed and silent howled. She threw everything that she held on to the man's face, and then turned her back...with a heavy and resentful heart. "I wish you lose all the precious things in your life...like what you did to me."/0/89437/coverorgin.jpg?v=4dbc144e1ffb9c49d8b7e07f6e16f8ca&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her Miscarriages, Their Dark Secret
For three years, I endured four miscarriages, each a crushing reminder of my failure, while my husband, Axel, played the part of the grieving spouse, whispering comforting words and promising a different outcome next time. This time, it was different. Axel's concern morphed into control, isolating me in our gilded cage, claiming it was for my safety and the baby's, due to the stress of being married to the protégé of Senator Dennis Clarke-my biological father. My trust shattered when I overheard Axel and my adopted sister, Adeline, in the garden. She was holding a baby, and Axel's soft smile, a smile I hadn't seen in months, was directed at them. Adeline's feigned sadness about my "miscarriages" revealed a horrifying truth: my losses were part of their plan to secure Axel's political future and ensure their son, not mine, inherited the Clarke dynasty. The betrayal deepened when my parents, Senator Clarke and Barbara, joined them, embracing Adeline and the baby, confirming their complicity. My entire life, my marriage, my grief-it was all a monstrous, carefully constructed lie. Every comforting touch from Axel, every worried look, was a performance. I was just a vessel, a placeholder. Adeline, the cuckoo in my nest, had stolen everything: my parents, my husband, my future, and now, my children. The realization hit me like a physical blow: my four lost babies weren't accidents; they were sacrifices on the altar of Axel and Adeline's ambition. My mind reeled. How could they? How could my own family, the people who were supposed to protect me, conspire against me so cruelly? The injustice burned, leaving a hollow, aching void. There were no more tears to cry. Only action. I called the hospital and scheduled an abortion. Then, I called my old dance academy, applying for the international choreography program in Paris. I was leaving./0/86517/coverorgin.jpg?v=8b841784b3408f27f1629dfac950bca6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Toxic Love, Her Escape
I used to think I was the luckiest girl in the world, a high school dropout who' d somehow landed Liam Hayes, the kind of guy straight out of movies. For six months, I believed his sweet words, falling so hard that I couldn' t see anything but him. Then, at an exclusive club, with a positive pregnancy test stick tucked in my purse, ready to surprise him, I overheard Liam telling his friends I was just a "fun distraction." The dream shattered, leaving me heartbroken and humiliated as he coldly denied even knowing me when I bravely confronted him. Back in his luxurious apartment, Liam's possessiveness surfaced. He forced himself on me, then casually suggested an abortion when he found my prenatal vitamins. A flicker of hope ignited when a doctor told me my positive test was false, a "second chance" to escape his toxic world. However, his relentless pursuit and violent behavior revealed he wouldn't let go easily. During a brutal confrontation, Liam physically assaulted me, fueled by his rage and control. My world crumbled as I realized the cruel truth: he wasn't the man I loved but a monster. He had broken me, leaving me utterly alone. But in that moment of despair, something primal ignited within me. As he pinned me to the bed, threatening to keep me trapped, I found the strength to fight back. I lashed out, screaming that our twisted relationship was over, and from the floor, he could only watch in disbelief as I walked out, leaving his abusive grip forever behind./0/22925/coverorgin.jpg?v=db93e635d91fd4b1fd28dc03fe54a34a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Falling for my Teacher
Brie is new to college and new to that state. She's never had a boyfriend let alone kissed a guy before and she's hoping all that will change this year. So when a hunky guy on campus asks her to coffee she jumps at the chance. Then once he finds out she's a freshman he leaves suddenly making her wonder what she did so wrong..../0/20005/coverorgin.jpg?v=c8e400291364fa77fa86b6610f9f5610&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Moonville Series 1: Secret Lovers English Edition
Alex's first day as a college student was great so far. She enjoyed her new classes and classmates, especially the man she sat next to in her first subject. The guy's name is Richard. He's handsome and nice, and Alex cannot help but be mesmerized by him. And then she met him again on her last subject. Maybe it was Destiny that made then meet again, and it looks like the feeling is mutual been the two of them. There is only one problem. Richard is a Quinto, and the Quintos are the mortal enemy of the Martinez, Alex's family. Fortunately, her sister Angel was there. Even though her older sister obeyed her parents' rules, she still sided with her and helped her in her relationship with Richard. As for Richard, his cousin Bryan was there whom he considers like his real brother. Fate seems to agree with Alex and Richard. They were able to keep their relationship a secret from their parents. Until Bryan mistakenly became Angel's boyfriend. Then things started to become complicated. How strong can Richard and Alex's love be? Can it solve the dispute that started 20 years ago? And what fate awaits Angel and Bryan, who, by helping the two, are also doomed?/1/121882/coverorgin.jpg?v=f46b15a5bfa30e257c6dfa014592b62a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Married To The Devil Who Bought My Revenge
On my wedding day, I learned love was just another business transaction. For five years, I was the invisible backbone of my family's empire: cleaning their scandals, growing their wealth, and earning a wedding meant to secure our legacy. Instead, my sister collapsed at the altar and revealed she was pregnant with my fiancé's child. Before the cameras, he chose her; my parents chose the stock market, and my father disowned me on the spot. Twenty-four hours and one drunken mistake later, I woke up in the penthouse of Dominic Adams, the billionaire known as the Butcher of Wall Street. He offered me everything they took from me: power, protection, and revenge. All I had to do was say "I do." Revenge was supposed to be simple. Until I started falling for the devil who bought it for me, and found out I was pregnant for him from our first night together. But Dominic didn't choose me by accident. The deeper I dig into his obsession with my family, the more I realize this marriage isn't just about vengeance. It's about war. Now I must decide: Save myself... Break the devil who owns my heart... Or stand beside the only man who has ever seen my worth and burn my world to ashes?/0/90086/coverorgin.jpg?v=a7c14f8f68b837cfcec553b6b1c7ba8e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Twisted Vows Of Desire
Elena Sinclair, an ambitious investigative journalist, wakes up after a reckless one-night stand with a dangerously attractive stranger-only to discover he is none other than Dominic Caldwell, the ruthless billionaire CEO of Caldwell Enterprises and the sworn enemy of her family. Before she can fully process her mistake, she learns that her father, a powerful senator, has secretly arranged her marriage-to Dominic. The shocking revelation sends her life into chaos, but when her father's political career is threatened by a dark scandal, she's given a choice: marry Dominic to secure her family's reputation or risk losing everything. What she doesn't know is that Dominic has his own motives for the marriage. What starts as a forced arrangement quickly turns into a war of wills. Passion ignites, secrets unravel, and their mutual hatred becomes something far more dangerous. But there's one more secret-Dominic is hiding a forbidden connection that could shatter everything Elena believes about love, trust, and betrayal./0/80677/coverorgin.jpg?v=86cb6495f57bdc89e36b0805c1bcaa16&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Affair, The Baby, The Betrayal
My flight from Geneva was long, fueled by the anticipation of seeing Ethan and picking up our lives. My surgical fellowship was finally complete. But as I cleared customs, a text from an unknown number shattered my world: "Ava, don't go to Cedar View Birthing Center. Ethan is there with Chloe. The baby has arrived." Chloe. His high school friend, the one he always said he owed a life debt. Then, another text: "Eleanor and Richard hired them. They said to keep you from 'causing a scene'." His parents, who once called me the daughter they never had, were complicit. My hands went cold. I went to our house, where the nursery light glowed softly. The air was thick with baby powder and Chloe’s cloying perfume. Ethan was there, holding the baby, Chloe beside him, his parents beaming. His mother’s voice was icy: "Your career kept you busy, Ava. Ethan needed a family." Then Ethan, my husband, looked at me, offering a grotesque explanation. "Chloe is terminally ill. This was her dying wish. And after your… difficulties… this could be painless motherhood for you." Painless. He called my infertility a "difficulty" and expected me to accept this child of an affair? They wanted me to cooperate, to become the silent accomplice in my own humiliation and erasure. “Okay,” I said, seeing the relief on their faces. They had no idea the ice in my eyes, or the secret plan that had just clicked into place./0/64779/coverorgin.jpg?v=7f1ad1778d00daa6fa4febc4836c961f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
