Romance Books for Women
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When Love Erased Me!
I stood outside our bedroom door, the cool wood pressed to my forehead. My wife, Victoria, was inside, her voice low and urgent. "Liam, stop it. He could be home any minute." Liam. My paralegal. I froze when I heard his next words: "He needs to know you're not some broodmare, Vicky. That pregnancy scare? You told me you almost panicked." Pregnancy scare? She told me she miscarried months ago, blaming my stress. My heart turned to stone. The betrayal deepened with every new piece of evidence. My phone buzzed with anonymous photos: Victoria, laughing, Liam' s arm around her. Then came a video: Victoria, in lingerie I' d never seen, playfully fanning Liam with my inscribed first-edition Gatsby. "He' ll never know," Liam' s voice sneered. "He' s too wrapped up in his dusty old books to notice anything." Victoria giggled, "He's sweet, but so predictable." Then the ultimate blow: Liam proposing "a little Walker," and Victoria' s chilling, calculating smile as she agreed to fake illness to conceal it. I felt nothing but a vast, cold emptiness. The woman I married, the one I truly loved, was a complete stranger. She was a manipulative stranger, plotting a future behind my back, mocking me with my own heartfelt gifts. How could she be so utterly cruel? How could I have been so blindly naive? A small, cool chime sounded in my mind, a sensation only I could perceive: The Legacy. My mother' s deathbed words echoed: "One time, Ethan. A clean break. If you ever need it." I needed it now, more than anything. I watched as my hands began to flicker, growing faintly transparent. The erasure had begun. I was ready to disappear./1/126113/coverorgin.jpg?v=cf9fd33dd8405bcb7f1805ef71bad24c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Ex's Billionaire Father Is Now My Husband
On our third anniversary, my boyfriend Jason Sterling dumped me for my best friend in front of everyone at his birthday party. I hid in the garden, humiliated and drunk, when his father found me. Adrian Sterling, 41, billionaire CEO, cold, divorced, and the last man I should want. He made me an offer I couldn't refuse: "Marry me for one year. I need a wife to secure my board vote. You need a place to stay and the perfect revenge." It was supposed to be a contract. Separate rooms, no feelings, no touching. But Adrian doesn't play by his own rules. He is possessive, jealous, and he looks at me like I'm his. Now Jason is begging for me back and calling me... Mom. And the billionaire I married for revenge might be the only man I've ever truly loved./0/53761/coverorgin.jpg?v=ca10596fc849e0144147ddd910db4d34&imageMogr2/format/webp)
After The Divorce, She Became A Female Billionaire
In everyone's eyes, Bertha and Derek had the wrong marriage. Married for three years, Bertha thought she would melt Derek's icy heart but she was wrong. Derek's heart only goes out to Laura - his ex-girlfriend. Derek treats Bertha poorly. One day, she saw her husband having an affair with Laura. Unable to continue anymore, she decided to divorce Derek. She will not waste her youth on a heartless man, someone who has trampled on her heart many times. After the divorce, Bertha returned to her parents' home, becoming the heir to the fortune left by her parents. No one knows her true identity. A life like a queen awaits her. As for Derek, he thought that after the divorce Bertha's life would be miserable until one day, he found Bertha and said. "I want to remarry with you. What are conditions?" Hearing Derek's words, Bertha just smirked, looking at him with disdain./0/44352/coverorgin.jpg?v=53108adeb5829f0c7d9bc9094eac51b3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Contract Marriage With Mr Billionaire
"we shouldn't be doing this,your ex is just next door"Evelyn gasped as Sebastian's hand went under her skirt. "Good,I want her to hear" He grinned as he pulled up her skirt and buried his head on her. Evelyn Grayson is a 21-years-old final year student. She left her home town to New Jersey to finish up her final year with her best friend Ava. Sebastian Carter is a 25- years - old bachelor,who is well known by every single lady even the married ones. He owns the most expensive 5 star hotel. But he suffers from Haphephobia which prevent him from coming skin to skin contact with anyone. But what happens when Evelyn turns out to be the only person that can come in skin contact with Sebastian? And what happens when Sebastian offers Evelyn a huge sum of money just to be his contract wife? Find out in this funny and amazing book./0/86206/coverorgin.jpg?v=b9a01d23fa82f0b24d7b2a7558023b6e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Fatal Affair, Fated Love
Three days before my wedding, I held the invitations, a bright future with Chloe Davis unfolding before me. I decided to surprise her at her final dress fitting, full of stupid, happy optimism. But through the boutique window, I saw her with Ethan Miller, her "first love," the broke con artist I'd repeatedly paid off at Chloe's tearful request. Then, hidden in an alley, I heard their conversation: my meticulously planned life was a calculated scam. She called me "pathetic," a "tool," a "walking ATM." She even bragged about how easy I was to manipulate. My five years of pouring everything into her-paying off her loans, buying her a car and her mother a condo, giving Ethan tens of thousands-all of it was a lie designed to extract every penny before she discarded me. The invitations slipped from my numb fingers, scattering on the dirty asphalt as memories flooded back, each sweet moment now tainted with cold, cynical calculation. My heart, once full, was now a charred, worthless spot. The most horrific truth came out when she intentionally crashed our car on the freeway, shattering my leg. She escaped untouched, called Ethan, and left me for dead, only to flaunt her Vegas trip with him on social media, using my credit card, while I fought for my life. I was broken, not just by her betrayal, but by the realization that she hadn' t just hurt me; she had actively despised me, plotting to destroy me and even poisoning my mother to hasten my inheritance. But I wouldn't just be used and discarded. No. This was no longer about a broken heart. This was about my mother. This was about justice./0/38512/coverorgin.jpg?v=1ffb3f55da0c8ac9e2b4f1e34e51e8ca&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Sorry, I want to separate from You.
For the benefit of the company, the parents decide to exchange their daughter for money and arrange a marriage for her. Ana and Gabriel agree to be a couple for two years and then get divorced, but then things change. Love catches up with them little by little, and when they realize that they are facing the problems of destiny, they start to love each other. The struggle to be together becomes very hard day by day./0/86855/coverorgin.jpg?v=8fe19c189d8a42355b3764e4ea9ef7e8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Heiress You Threw Away
"We' re done, Ava." Ethan' s words hit me like a physical blow, shattering the future we' d planned. He stood in the penthouse doorway, a stranger, offering me a bizarre payoff: the absurdly luxurious apartment, a sports car, and ten million dollars. A "thank you for the past four years," he mumbled, avoiding my eyes, before dropping the bombshell: he was getting married, an arranged family alliance that had "nothing to do with me." Just last night, he' d whispered my name with desperate passion in my small, cheap apartment, making love to me in what I thought was a new beginning. But this morning, he was gone, replaced by a lawyer, delivering "gifts" from "Mr. Hayes." My four years of love, reduced to a transaction. He thought money could fix this, buy my silence. The irony was crushing. He called me a poor, smart girl, working my way through college on scholarships, having no clue his ten million was pocket change. He didn't know I was Ava Riley, the sole heir to Riley Tech. Why would the Ethan I knew, the man who despised the arrogance of the rich, agree to a forced marriage? Something was terribly wrong. I stared at the keys in my hand, then at my phone. The heartbroken girl was gone. "Noah," I said, my voice cold and steady. "I need you to find someone for me. Ethan Hayes. I want to know everything. Especially who he' s engaged to."/0/70957/coverorgin.jpg?v=3ec3fa0dfffd3dbb782e8d10eeba2cf1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Becoming Mrs Astor
Abram Astor and Anya King were born enemies due to a long time unexplainable family feud. They hated each other's guts, and competed over everything. But, when their families betroth them to people they deem worse than each other, they are forced to form an alliance, which they sealed with a lie. With a thin line between love and hate, would they find love when forced into an alliance? Or would the secrets discovered in the long run solidify the line that had been drawn already?/0/45650/coverorgin.jpg?v=49b4e33b277bcfcccf326018f166ae5c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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To Be Loved But In My Dreams?
There's nothing worse than wanting to be treated right by the same person that constantly breaks you. This is the case of Lara. She is a young girl seeking to be loved. Without a single love for herself. Unlike the others that says "I'm loved at home", this was not in the case of Lara She wasn't loved at home and desperately wanted someone to love her. She was always depressed and alone. Broken by the only person she thought she'd spend the rest of her life with. Will she find someone better?/0/81015/coverorgin.jpg?v=b90fa327695305f47a07d5c593c19fad&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Fiancée Who Died Twice
The typical bright Texas morning was promising, another day of booming business for Hayes Corp, my family's oil and real estate empire. My assistant's tight voice cut through the calm: "Mr. Hayes, there's... news. About Ms. Moreau." Isabelle "Izzy" Moreau, my fiancée, was supposedly lost at sea in a tragic boating accident off the coast of Maine. In my previous life, that phone call had shattered my world; I spent fifty years as a hollow shell, honoring her memory while her supposed grieving friends drained my company with their sob stories. But then, at eighty, frail and tired, I found her alive and thriving at our "special place" in the Caribbean, dripping in jewels, laughing on the arm of Liam Vance, my former head of security. Their children, their grandchildren, a grotesque dynasty built on my stolen life and stolen fortune. The sheer, monumental betrayal stopped my heart, killing me on the spot. Then I jolted awake, here, now, back on this exact Tuesday morning, the sun shining, the phone poised to deliver the same lie. Only this time, the news didn't devastate me; it filled me with a cold, clear resolve. I already knew. I had lived this day before, and I was reborn with a singular purpose. The game was officially on, and this time, I would win./1/103402/coverorgin.jpg?v=b9d5090aae5d03fd02a9e72c1b951e0e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Belated Awakening
I curled up on the company sofa waiting for Ayden Martin when I casually clicked into a video that was only a few seconds long. A hand with distinct knuckles was hooked by slender fingertips in an utterly intimate way. The caption read like the girl's soft murmur. "While the grown-ups discussed business, I quietly reached out to his hand. I didn't expect that he, who was rational and composed in work matters, couldn't stay rational with me." I smiled and gave it a like. "Ayden, look at how girls these days love writing these CEO romance stories, claiming that presidents like you secretly hold hands during business talks. Is it real or fake?" Ayden did not even lift his head and only said faintly, "Stop watching these." I asked with my mouth, but in my heart I knew the Ayden I knew would never do that. After five years of marriage, every time there was a social event he only pushed me into the lounge, let alone stage these idol drama scenes. I lowered my head and suddenly noticed the watch on the hand in the video. A luxury watch. The anniversary gift I gave Ayden was also the same luxury watch./0/71606/coverorgin.jpg?v=439eea7ba9c6b1e4c36c7fea4a6dcf30&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Lights, Camera, Love
When rising actress Lena Carter lands her first major lead role, the last thing she expects is to be paired with Noah Sinclair, the insufferably arrogant A-list actor she's despised since their first disastrous meeting. Forced to work together on the set of a high-profile romance film, their off-screen clashes threaten to derail production. But as scripted passion bleeds into reality, their fiery tension turns into something neither of them saw coming./1/116380/coverorgin.jpg?v=012898c6eaae39c56bece4e7e6bc2b09&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Reaper's Queen
She was born to inherit an empire. Then she was betrayed, drugged, and destroyed by the man she loved. At the Founder's Gala, one poisoned glass of champagne turned Ava Frazer's perfect life into a public nightmare. Framed for madness and left broken as her father was arrested, Ava makes a fatal choice on a freezing bridge - Ava Frazer dies. From the ashes rises Eve - colder, sharper, and deadly. To destroy those who betrayed her, Eve strikes a dangerous contract with Steve Reynolds, the ruthless billionaire known as the Reaper of Wall Street. No emotions. No mercy. No weakness. But the burning attraction between them threatens to break every rule. As Eve wages a brutal psychological war against her enemies, secrets from the past emerge and obsession turns into something far more dangerous than revenge. In a city built on power and lies, some women drown. Eve makes her enemies drown instead./0/84584/coverorgin.jpg?v=b7ce150b11cda33e1b9dfc3c1a1d50bb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Art of Vengeance
The first thing I felt was pain-a searing acid burning my face-as voices outside my hospital room whispered low and urgent. My eyes were bandaged, but I knew the sterile scent of a private ward. This was Noah' s doing, my brilliant tech mogul fiancé, who' d promised me the world. We were the perfect couple, splashed across magazines, set to marry in a week. Then, a woman, twisted with adoration for Noah, threw acid at me. The police called it a jealous fan. My world dissolved into agony and darkness. I lay in that expensive bed, hopeful when I heard Liam, Noah' s manager, and Noah himself, my Noah, just outside. My heart fluttered. He was here for me. But then, Liam spoke, low and clear: "The wedding is next week, Noah. You can't marry her like this." A cold dread replaced the burning on my face. Noah' s voice, flat and devoid of warmth, sliced through any hope: "I'm not going to marry her." The words blurred until he continued, "More severe than I anticipated." He meant the acid. My breathing stopped. He had anticipated it? Liam' s choked whisper confirmed my terror: "You didn't…" "Of course I did," Noah snapped. "That crazy fan? I've had her on a private payroll for months... I just needed something to take Ava out of the public eye permanently. Something that would make her so broken, so grateful for my care, that she' d agree to anything." The world tilted. He wanted me disfigured, dependent, hidden away, his tragic reclusive artist, so he could be free to marry Chloe and bring their son, Ethan, "into the light." Every loving word, every tender touch, was a lie. He didn' t just leave me; he orchestrated my ruin to build his perfect life. The physical pain was nothing compared to the absolute shatter of my soul. But in that wreckage, a cold, hard rage bloomed. He thought he buried Ava. He just created a monster. And I wouldn't stop until he regretted every single thing he had done./0/82313/coverorgin.jpg?v=ecd051685b13e461419699ab509dd1a4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love's Unforeseen Path
My ticket to independence hung in my hand: a documentary grant to untamed Alaska. It was my chance to escape the gilded cage of my guardian Ethan' s estate and finally shed the unrequited love I secretly harbored for him. Then came the Tech Billionaires' Charity Gala, a final, suffocating night in his world. I watched his polished girlfriend, Isabella, subtly slip something into Ethan' s drink. My heart pounded – he was being drugged. I got him home, and in his drugged state, a night of desperate intimacy unfolded. Later, two pink lines confirmed a terrifying, impossible joy. But the next morning, Isabella appeared, perfectly coiffed, staging a cruel charade. Ethan, disoriented, dismissed me, his heart-shattering dismissal fueled by her lies. How could he be so blind? How could she be so utterly ruthless? My stomach clenched, the secret of our child now a bitter burden, conceived in deceit and dismissed by the man who should have been its father. Alaska was no longer just a career move; it was an urgent, desperate flight. I would vanish from his life, carry this secret alone, praying Isabella's shadow couldn't reach me, determined to build my own future./0/18721/coverorgin.jpg?v=ec00b08225b52a8de42aa36a68d34194&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Escape From The Devil CEO
Elva, born with a silver spoon in her mouth, lost all her memories in a car accident. However, the man she saw after waking up called her Amanda and made her take the consequences that woman caused. Amanda was no other than his ex-girlfriend, who cheated on him and trampled on his love. Having no idea what she was going to face, Elva looked innocent in front of that devil man. He thought she was playing tricks to win his sympathy, but he had no idea that she had already stolen his heart./0/25210/coverorgin.jpg?v=fb6b701cb5866d1d4e9ae83b792dba82&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Marry Prince Charming
"Leonard Bryant is a man of the hour in Sea City. He has won the Pritzker Prize at a young age, which is considered as Nobel Prize in the architecture field. An architectural drawing of his can be auctioned to hundreds of millions yuan. Everyone takes him as an architectural design talent. But everyone also thinks he is gay because of his frequent refusal of women. Ashley Powell has been taking Leonard as her idol and loving Leonard for several years. For him, Ashley chooses to learn architectural design during university. As the saying goes, "when there is a will, there is a way", she finally gets the chance to work in Bryant Group after her graduation. At the graduation ceremony, Ashley was coaxed by her classmates to test if Leonard is gay. A little drunk Ashley came to Leonard's room, then .... 'Who says this man is gay? He is not gay but a beast!' Ashley thinks."/0/85882/coverorgin.jpg?v=60c5ebe31a75780dcfa8b067cd647dc9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Husband She Never Knew
For fifteen years, Ava Reed and Ethan Miller were Ghost and Shadow, an elite security duo woven from shared scars and unbreakable loyalty. Their world shattered the moment Chloe Davis, a client they were hired to protect, walked into their lives, and Ethan' s professional focus vanished, replaced by open infatuation. Ava watched, heartbroken, as Ethan ignored her tactical advice, prioritized Chloe' s every whim, and dismissed their shared history. The final blow came in a hotel hallway, not in a hail of gunfire, but with Ethan' s cruel dismiss al of Ava as "intense" to Chloe, followed by his public, condescending declaration that she was "nothing" without him after years of her literally taking bullets for him. Reeling, but refusing to be broken, Ava silently walked away from the wreckage of her past life, dialing a number she hadn't called in a decade to invoke an old family arrangement – a marriage to Liam Hayes, a recluse from a rival tech empire – a desperate, undeniable move to cleanse herself of Ethan' s betrayal. Yet, her escape was far from clean. Chloe, savoring her triumph, tracked Ava down and flaunted the ultimate insult: the cheap silver locket Ava and Ethan had shared, now around Chloe' s neck, a symbol of Ethan' s ultimate betrayal, as he callously dismissed its meaning. Just as Ava thought she had burned all bridges, Ethan reappeared at her wedding, a desperate, unhinged man, revealing a shocking truth about Liam. Now, Ava must unravel the true intentions of her new husband while grappling with the explosive fallout of her past./0/38188/coverorgin.jpg?v=f81916dfbfa480a09a221b83e09352a8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
