Romance Books for Women
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A Paradise in My World : Series #1
A story of an extraordinary girl from the Island of Siargao. All about her life experiences, her feelings, and her sacrifices. She focuses on her family, but one day her priorities were changed. She experienced more of a life that she felt like living on with it and not just barely surviving. Would she be able to adapt to it? Will her sacrifices be paid off?/0/98202/coverorgin.jpg?v=1f379c75b79c0cb8d7353afe9d1e0479&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Billionaire's Unlikely Bride
The Barrett family and Prescott family agreed to ally with each other 20 years ago. The son of the Barrett family was to marry the first daughter of the Prescott family. But what happens when Mason refuses to marry the unknown girl his family chose for him? In an attempt to escape this alliance, he ends up marrying the second daughter of the Prescott family, Raven. This causes the first daughter, Blair, to despise her little sister even more. Blair and her mother, Lenora, try desperately to make Mason divorce Raven, but will they succeed? What happens when a new problem arises as Mason's obsessed ex wants him back? Find out in this thrilling tale./0/44857/coverorgin.jpg?v=e07f203525618a6f8d7e40b58e3f2b5b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
You're My Favorite Nightmare
SYPNOSIS Shaira thought that her perfect life would never end. He thought he wouldn't cry because he was in so much pain. But he was wrong because fate was too playful and he was the one who negotiated it. She found out that her boyfriend got her twin pregnant and it was like heaven and earth fell on her because of it. Because of the pain of what happened, he wanted to run and escape the nightmare of the village, but he didn't know that when he ran, he got closer to a more terrifying nightmare that he would never be able to face for the rest of his life.. PROLOGUE Shaira Mikaella Morelio I ran out of our mansion and didn't bother to look back or even wipe the tears that were falling from my eyes. I don't know where I'm going but I don't want to stop running because I feel like it's time to stop, the more pain I feel. You wanna know what just happened? I just found out that my boyfriend got my twins pregnant!! I can't believe they will do this to me. I can't believe it. I stopped running when I felt tired. I sat on the road not minding if someone will see me like this. I just cried there and cried. My brain still can't process everything that's happening right now. "how could you!! hiccup how could you do this to me!! You said you won't hurt me! I hate you so much Dion" crying or shouting I don't care if I look like a Stupid here It's not okay I can only keep it as if I'm being stabbed again and again and I don't know how to get rid of our pain. I stopped crying when I heard a rustling, I looked around and I just realized that I was in the dark part of our village. It's so dark here and it's still quiet and no one is passing by, so the pain I was feeling earlier was replaced by nervousness. I was even more nervous when something rustled again. 'Gosh don't tell me there's a ghost here?' "W-who's that? Come out!! Don't scare me" even though I was nervous, I really tried to look brave while saying that. No one answered that's why I got more nervous. 'Why did I come here?! Gosh shaira you are really obobs!!' It rustled again, so I stopped and looked around. "Lum-get out! You're not funny!" I said more but no one was really quiet so I got more nervous. I stepped on my foot and when I was about to run, suddenly someone pulled me and covered my face. I try to move away but he is too strong and suddenly I feel poisoned. 'Shit what now?!' Little by little my vision got darker until I completely fell down I thought I was going to fall on the road but something hard caught me and before I completely lost consciousness I heard what he said clearly. "Sleep now mikaella" after hearing those worlds I completely lost Malay/0/84592/coverorgin.jpg?v=a7d6ef12979ca68b52b5b5902bd69ddf&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her Wedding Plot: My Comeback
The kitchen was filled with the scent of garlic and basil, a testament to the perfect life Ethan Thorne was building with his fiancée, Olivia. They were soulmates, partners in love and in their shared dream: a restaurant of their own, with a wedding just two weeks away. Then, a whispered phone conversation shattered his world. Olivia, the woman he adored, speaking with venom about his deceased sister, Isabella, and laughing about him as "that fool chef" and "just a toy." He was a pawn in a chilling revenge plot, destined for public humiliation at their wedding. His heart, so full moments before, became a hollow, aching void. Every shared laugh, every tender kiss, twisted into a grotesque lie. His fiancée wasn't his partner; she was his executioner, meticulously planning his destruction for a perceived wrong from five years ago. How could the woman he poured his entire being into be so cruel? How could she look him in the eye, whisper "I love you," and plot his utter breaking? The depth of her betrayal was an open wound, an injustice that screamed silently within him. But Ethan Thorne wouldn't be a victim. He would play her game, right up to the very end. He wiped the tears from his eyes, picked up his phone, and called Professor Davies. "Tell me more about Paris."/1/115723/coverorgin.jpg?v=a0dc690b216728d2aceddad46db7f373&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Vin - A Mafia Romance
I'm caught between a mob boss and a madman. I was drowning in debt with no way to get out. All I had left was my body... Until Vin took that from me, too. He offered me protection from my abusive ex. And saying no to Vin was never an option. Now, I'm at the mercy of a mob boss. A vicious killer, with a kiss as filthy as his reputation. Nights in his bed are spent stripping bare, bending at the waist, and doing EXACTLY as I'm told. And days by his side are spent seeing a criminal underworld I never knew existed. For a moment, I thought this was my life now: Existing only for the mobster's pleasure. But then my ex came back to finish the job he started, and I remembered: This nightmare is far from over./1/118226/coverorgin.jpg?v=f6e798c4ab0a3d3af0b032fa4d589723&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Rejected by the Alpha: The White Wolf's Revenge
I built Garza Enterprises from the ground up with my inheritance and five years of relentless work, while my husband Darrien handled the public smiles. Late one night, I discovered a $50 million wire transfer from our personal holding account to a blind trust. The password to unlock the transaction wasn't our anniversary. It was his new assistant Kenzie's birthday. The memo field simply read: "For our future, My Love." When Darrien walked into the study, reeking of her jasmine perfume, a text popped up on his phone about their baby kicking. He didn't even bother to deny the affair. "She's the perfect Omega, she can give me a real Lycan heir," he sneered, looking at me with pitying disgust. "What can you give me? You're a wolfless reject. A dead end." He threatened to lock me out of every account and leave me with nothing if I dared to make a scene. For five years, I had suppressed my rare White Wolf bloodline, hiding my true power just to make him feel like a strong Alpha. I thought my sacrifice was love, but to him, my perceived weakness was just a tool to control me. I didn't shed a single tear. Instead, I packed my bags, instructed my legal team to freeze all his corporate assets, and put on my powerful family's signet ring. Then, I made a call to accept a marriage alliance with the Alpha King of the Eastern Seaboard. Darrien wanted to build a future with my money, but I was going to take it all back and burn his empire to the ashes./0/22643/coverorgin.jpg?v=cafedad332189ab41b083664223cdc61&imageMogr2/format/webp)
LOVERS' LANE
The story follows the life of Jules Davis; of how she discerns the true meaning of love from her experiences and relationships with people: friends and family. Her father Nathan Davis is her first love. But, lying behind his mask of care, soft words, and deep affection is his self-seeking nature. How long will it take Jules to unmask him? Jules’s love for friend Penelope is tested when grades, positions, and boys sow a seed of envy between them. Then there is Jayden Iver, the proud and arrogant one who has his name on the school billboard, and in every classroom, poster, and sports outfit. Can a proud and arrogant fellow ever truly fall in love? And finally, Peter Clearwater, the timid one who passes unnoticed. Is his love for Jules enough to crack open his shell? Then there are lies, secrets, betrayals that either unite the families or destroy them. It’s therefore in place to say that you’re in for a ride./0/53774/coverorgin.jpg?v=46b96423d67b8424ae057e61b64f4e23&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Madness
"I don't know what mom sees in you to treat you as her son more than me. I can't let mom just ignore me while you enjoy the things she gives you." I was shaking while looking at him. This is not the first time he yelled at me. But this is the first time I'm so afraid of him. I don't know what to say. What should I answer him? Everything he said was true, I accepted everything that Ma'am Pam gave because it was really mine, I could not refuse. I didn't know that I have someone whose parents are hurting and going crazy because of me, that's why he's so angry with me every time he sees me. That's why he makes me a servant at school to make me look like I'm just a helper and won't be Ma'am Pam's daughter. "I really hate you Glen, I wish mother Lisa never gave birth to you because you are useless in her life."/0/58780/coverorgin.jpg?v=a136ac092b2442e948b804441ab46daf&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love After the Lantern
I don't know what nightmare happened to Adara. She had to swallow the bitter truth after her marriage to a strange man took place. Based on an arranged marriage, Adara and Dirga did not love each other. Adara even swore that she would never fall in love with Dirga. Adara's life began to feel heavy. She, who was not yet an adult, was told to get married. Not to mention taking care of the household, Adara was not ready for a family. For Dirga himself, being married to a young child did not burden him. Dirga has many patience mantras to deal with his little wife. So, is it possible for them to live without love? Or maybe that love can grow with time?/0/21548/coverorgin.jpg?v=9cd81f8d04d6586dd6de573a199750b6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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Marriage To The Heartless Man
"Mommy! Dad, please! " I pleaded with my parents, tears streaming down my face. They wanted me to marry the son of their business partner. But sh*t! I didn't want to. I was too young-barely 18! Worse, I already had a boyfriend. Sh*t! What kind of life is this?! "You'll marry him whether you like it or not. It's final!" my mom said coldly, not sparing me a glance. My dad sat silently, reading a magazine, his legs crossed as he lounged on our sofa. "Daddy..." I called out, hoping for some support, but he didn't even look up. "Go to your room and get some rest. Tomorrow is your wedding day," he finally spoke, but that was all. Damn it! This is hell! "M-Mommy huhu..." I sobbed harder. I didn't want to marry because I knew it would only lead to pain and misery " I choked out through my tears. "No. He'll never hurt you. Trust me. Stop crying and get some rest," Mom said dismissively as she stood and left me crying on the sofa. "D-Daddy..." I called again as he, too, stood up. He glanced at me, emotionless, before walking away. All I could do was cry. Tomorrow was my wedding day. There was no escape. My life would turn into hell starting tomorrow. I was about to marry a man without a heart, someone who wouldn't care if he hurt me emotionally or physically. Wedding Day As I walked down the red carpeted aisle, I fixed my gaze on the man waiting for me at the altar. His perfectly sculpted face was devoid of emotion. His piercing blue eyes stared at me, making my knees weak. "How pathetic you are. You couldn't even do anything to stop this nonsense of a marriage," he muttered coldly when I finally stood before him. He gripped my hand tightly, and I bit my lip to keep from crying out in pain. One question remained before I would be bound to this heartless man, who could never love me. "You, woman, do you vow to stay by this man's side in poverty and hardship, with respect and love?" the priest asked. "Say you do, woman, and prepare to suffer. You ruined my life, so I'll ruin yours too," Zyrus whispered maliciously, his cold words sending shivers down my spine. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. "I, Lhianne Aurora Acostora, am willing to stay, respect, and love this man, Zyrus Clark Dillesh, forever. So, yes, I do, Father," I said boldly, shocking my now husband. "Zyrus Clark Dillesh, you may now kiss your bride," the priest announced. "The pathetic woman," Zyrus muttered icily. "Well, this isn't new to you." He lifted my veil and, without hesitation, claimed my lips. I felt like I was floating as his soft lips pressed against mine. Startled, I pushed him away when he bit my lower lip, leaving it stinging. I stared at him in disbelief, but he only smirked back at me. My gaze shifted to the churchgoers clapping enthusiastically. Mom's smile stretched wide, while Dad remained emotionless as always. I sighed deeply, bracing myself for the life of misery that awaited me/0/81307/coverorgin.jpg?v=11ab13e716c6fea965d7329cdeb7c0ae&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Ninety-Nine Weddings and a Funeral for Love
It was my ninety-ninth wedding to Ethan Carter, my Southern Belle smile frozen in place despite the whispers of Charleston society. Suddenly, a hidden screen at the altar flickered to life. It showed Tiffany Hayes tearfully auctioning a fake heirloom, claiming Ethan was her savior while he loudly abandoned me to bid a million dollars on her manufactured drama. Ethan then systematically unleashed horrifying abuse. He locked me out and moved Tiffany into our home. He dangled me from a skyscraper rooftop. He brutally forced me to desecrate his deceased parents' tombstones. And finally, he drugged, violated, and filmed me, before leaking the humiliating video online for the world to see. How could the man I secretly saved, twice over, believe such monstrous lies and become my tormentor? How could he drive me to the brink of utter despair and into the embrace of the cold, indifferent ocean? Yet, as the waves closed over me, a forgotten childhood promise and the unwavering dedication of my oldest friend pulled me back. I was ready to witness the devastating truth Ethan would soon uncover and the reckoning that awaited his betrayer./0/22956/coverorgin.jpg?v=826e53fefb3ab6202ae37dd4acccb889&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Alpha's Witch
Evelyn, a single mother who happens to be a very powerful witch, moves back to her hometown in the hope that things would become better for them, as they had struggled a lot as a family. Well, things changed a lot when she began to develop feelings for Damon, a werewolf...who was nine years younger than her. Her son, Lucas, who had never met his father found Woodhidge to be quite a different place as he began to learn more about himself. Also, he wasn't exactly a big fan of his mother's relationship with Damon...especially when someone else walked into Evelyn's life and threatened not only her newly found love life, but her relationship with her son too. Would their 'love' last? Read more to enjoy this story./0/83810/coverorgin.jpg?v=b62fa183db2683205b3d130257dac9e5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Too Late, Governor: My Freedom Is Mine
For three years, I was Julian Davenport's shadow – his bodyguard by day, his lover by night. Our routine was a carefully guarded secret, a stolen rhythm of illicit nights and cold mornings. Then, in the pre-dawn chill, his voice, flat and emotionless, sliced through the quiet: "It's over, Ava." He was marrying Chloe Vanderbilt, the perfect political match, and I was just… practice. He tossed my birth control pills onto the bed, a cruel reminder not to complicate his future. The worst came later, when Chloe, his fiancée, ordered me to my hands and knees, using me as a footstool to avoid dirtying her gown, while Julian watched, saying nothing. I' d taken a knife protecting her just hours before, and his only concern was her safety, not mine. I was called "sloppy." That was the moment my heart finally gave up. How could the man I protected, the man I loved, strip away my dignity so completely? Was three years of my life truly just a rehearsal? I walked away from the Davenport estate, leaving the shadow behind. But when Julian, now Governor-elect, tracked me down and tried to drag me back into his gilded cage, I knew I had to make my final stand./0/87721/coverorgin.jpg?v=830cf95c355a59f621a109afd2d1c5f6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Mr CEO: His Replica Bride
A Caucasian woman with blonde hair, hazel eyes, and pink lips, possessed a lovely figure that garnered unsolicited attention from members of the opposite gender. However, life had dealt her a series of hard blows; she lost her parents when she was five and still suffered nightmares about their assassination. She had hoped for a peaceful life, residing with her grandmother, but now her grandmother was diagnosed with kidney failure and desperately needed a kidney transplant. With no job, Jessica faced a daunting dilemma. Tristan Fernando, As an engineer, he had amassed considerable wealth through his intelligence. Despite his success, Tristan remained unsatisfied, longing for something more. Then tragedy struck when his beloved Anabelle was killed by robbers, leaving him feeling lost and disillusioned. Suddenly, he encountered Jessica, who bore an uncanny resemblance to Anabelle. Driven by selfish desires, Tristan sought to marry her. However, Jessica found herself in dire need of financial support, while Tristan yearned for companionship. Their unlikely union seemed to fulfil each other's needs, yet underlying motives threatened to overshadow any genuine connection they might share./0/95230/coverorgin.jpg?v=79e4abc38ff18de5279963ebbcbf31a7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Fiancé's Betrayal: My Fatal Wedding Gift
I was given three months to live. My fiancé, however, decided that was far too long. I overheard him with my stepsister, Krista, calling our three-year relationship a "charade" he was tired of. The bone marrow I donated to him after a car crash-the very act that triggered my fatal illness-wasn't a sacrifice. It was a transaction. He had manipulated my guilt to use me as a placeholder while he waited for his true love, Krista. He abandoned me bleeding at our engagement party to tend to her fake injury, then gave her power of attorney over my critically ill brother, forcing me to agree to her cruel demands. My love was a lie. My sacrifice was a punchline. The man I thought was my savior had orchestrated my death sentence and then buried me with his betrayal. So on my wedding day, as he waited at the altar for Krista, I faked my own death. I left him with one final wedding gift: my terminal diagnosis and the truth of his deception. It was time for my revenge./0/18263/coverorgin.jpg?v=74ebd03ae9604f5c95867b6e4a3ceba1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Mr. Soldier
When her boyfriend betrayed her, all light and joy was gone from Cherry’s life. Deserted, bereft of hope, she married a man that she had barely met, but she had never expected him to be her ex-boyfriend’s uncle. Cherry thought that she had finally found her happiness, but she had no idea about the dark secrets that were bound to unfold and haunt her forever. With the help of her husband’s enemy, she ran away from her marriage, but at a cost that she had never imagined she would have to pay. Five years later, she accidentally crossed paths again with the same people that she had fled from./0/20766/coverorgin.jpg?v=f64030d947de1fa798bf156c495775db&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love Beyond
LOVE BEYOND WRITTEN BY SUNNY JOHN ::::::::::::::::: ::::::::::::::::: PROLOGUE "London," Ida breathes, grinning wide. I take a seat across from her, leaning over excitedly. The old pink table my aunt has had for the past fifteen years creaks loudly as my elbows dig into the plastic. "London," I reply, awed myself. London . London is the key to everything. London is where all my studying, all the tireless hours educating myself have lead to. My brand new agent, Joe Howard, informed me just minutes ago that I will be performing a Soprano solo at the Royal Opera House in London, England and all I can do now is shake. Shake because everything is working out the way I'd/0/86626/coverorgin.jpg?v=5e455ef567d5182abe457ece8cfc745c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Other Woman, My New Life
This Valentine's Day, I finally convinced my boyfriend of ten years, Ethan Hayes, to take me to that trendy new restaurant, the one with a six-month waitlist. It was our tenth anniversary, a big deal, and I thought maybe, just maybe, this time would be different. We had just sat down when his phone rang. It was Ashley Cooper. I heard Ethan say, "Don't be silly, you're more understanding than her. I'll be right back." He walked out and never returned. I sat there alone until the restaurant closed. He sent a text later: "Ashley isn't feeling well. I need to get her home safely. Take a cab home. Text me when you get there." I saw Ashley's social media post with pictures of them, new and old, captioned, "Never learned to grow up, but thankfully, there's always someone to tolerate my whims." Later, back at our apartment, I saw two figures getting into the elevator with Ethan. It had to be Ashley. He texted, "I'm tired. I don't want to fight tonight." I felt a crushing weight. After college, I had turned down a fantastic job offer to follow Ethan, giving up my dreams for his. I lost touch with most of my old friends. Now, I truly had nowhere to go. I had spent ten years waiting for him, helping him build his life and his business. I had been "understanding" and "obedient," always putting his needs first, only to be compared to Ashley, the woman he truly desired. Why did I sacrifice everything for him? That night, I picked up my phone and sent him two texts: "I don't want to be understanding anymore. Ethan, we're over." It was time to find out who Chloe Miller was without him./0/56903/coverorgin.jpg?v=85da921fa3818c82267065a32817229f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
