Romance Books for Women
Bestsellers Ongoing Completed
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White Whispers
For ages, the harmless, resting form and grave of five sisters-a beautiful, tidy house has stayed silent, and undisturbed. Suddenly, this house is broken into by outlaws. There are set out conditions for humans to reside within this house, but unaware of the consequences if the rules are broken, and the powers that reside within the house, these outlaws cause further damage, thereby awakening the sleeping powers within the house. These powers, hungry, itchy, and thirsty, feast on these men and regain their strength. As they release themselves, and find their way out into the world, their new assignment becomes finding, stalking, and hunting those who buried them in here, locked them inside the house, and eventually turned them into the house, and their tone to man is one man deems unfair./0/18731/coverorgin.jpg?v=9de7e0a0f8e8ea60e9b0ef4c5d18f39a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Shotgun Wedding: Cold CEO Says He Loves Me
Belle never thought that after her mother?s life time efforts, her father would only end up marrying someone else. The last gift that she would ever want was a malicious step-mother. Blindly drowning in her sorrows and anger, she ends up spending a wild and careless night with Harris, the son of her family?s sworn enemy. They both thought that they would never see each other again, but one month later, Bella found out that she was pregnant. Without any other choice, they got married. But their story is only beginning./0/25220/coverorgin.jpg?v=0fa972587b636537dc8c2b2733971e91&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Mistress
"Using her youth, charm and beauty; twenty-one-year-old Yolanda's insatiable greed for a luxurious life knows no bounds as she will stop at nothing to lure rich men, young or old to pay for the lifestyle she desires. BOOK TWO Years have passed since Yolanda abandoned her daughter at the doorsteps of her former lover Gershom. In her own father's house, Luthanda has no voice of her own. She has to face her father's indifference, stepmothers hatred and siblings resentment. Across the Zambezi, uncaring for the daughter she left behind, Yolanda lives the best days of her life. Their paths meet again but it will be a cold day in hell before the greedy and cunning gold digger can ever acknowledge her as her child."/0/38198/coverorgin.jpg?v=1d8aaaffe0352fda92fdfe615ad05d84&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Sweet Love (Psycho love)
This is the story of a young Nigerian girl who fell in love with her cousin brother. She came to the City to stay at her uncle's house for the holiday as she waits for her admission into the university to be approved. She fell in love with her cousin brother at first sight and was greatly bothered by the completely new and unexpected feelings because she has never felt that way before and it's wrong because the act of incest is a great crime in some parts of Nigeria, especially the East where she hails from. What would she do when she couldn't stop her heart from desiring her hairless Romeo?/0/44687/coverorgin.jpg?v=67c105673672d129f20c6425077f7347&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Mafia Prince's Redemption
Clarisse Marshall is a pretty and simple convenience store employee. She works hard for the money, and she has a pure and gentle heart, and she is more than willing to help anyone, and Michele Montserrat is just one of them. She saved Michele Montserrat's life, and as a result, the man fell inlove with her, fast and hard. Michele is a sweet, warm, kind and a gentle man, however, there's only one problem. He is the future "Godfather" of an organized mafia group which is called the "La Famiglia" which deals with drugs and weapons. Would she be able to set herself free from Michele's romantic pursuit towards her?/0/19380/coverorgin.jpg?v=77b686fe7947059e5b63b651bb4037f1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Let's Get A Divorce, Mr. CEO
Linda finally married the man she had a secret crush on for ten years. However, she was just a substitute bride for her twin sister. Unfortunately, he found it out on their wedding night. Since then, there was only torment in her marriage. His hatred against her consumed her love for him day by day. She made up her mind to ask for a divorce, but he didn’t want to let go of her./0/90110/coverorgin.jpg?v=e21468a20713f134afd37e92078de0f5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
I Broke up with My Boyfriend Before I Died
I chased after Jake Burton for eight years, only to break up with him when I saw he had saved his ex-girlfriend's contact as "Baby." Her name was Janet Flynn. "Just because I forgot to change the contact name?" I stared at Jake's mocking smile and nodded. His friends said I was narrow-minded and overreacted, but I just kept my gaze on Jake without saying a word. Jake's dark eyes seemed to be covered with frost. After a moment, he simply sneered, "Fine. Let's break up. Just don't come back to me and cry to plead with me to get back together." Everyone in the room erupted in laughter. I pushed open the door, clutched the pathology report in my coat pocket, and walked into the night. I had wanted to weave a beautiful dream for the last moments of my life. But I shouldn't force love. It was even more bitter than the medicine I took./0/80701/coverorgin.jpg?v=9f8a64e51efaa1d509dbd94885331cf3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Price of a Pinky: A Vegas Tale
Our wedding was just days away, and the $50,000 down payment for our dream home, a generous gift from my parents, was safely secured for our future. But that tranquil vision shattered the moment I found my fiancé, Mike, in our Vegas hotel suite, his raw voice mumbling the unthinkable: "The money, Sarah. It's gone." Every cent, wiped out in a rigged poker game set up by Rick, Mike’s own best man. Mike was a broken man, convinced he’d ruined everything, ready to call off our wedding indefinitely. Yet, the anger I expected never came; instead, a cold, hard resolve settled deep within me. This wasn't just about lost money; it was a calculated betrayal, a predatory scheme against our trust and future, by someone who was supposed to be family. How could Mike’s best friend so cruelly fleece him, seemingly out of nowhere? He didn't know the woman now staring down her desperate groom, pulling out her high-limit emergency credit card. I looked him dead in the eye and declared, "It's our mess now, Mike, and I'm going to deal with Rick." Tonight, he would witness a dangerous side of me he never imagined, as a deeper, long-suppressed past resurfaced to reclaim what was ours./0/71292/coverorgin.jpg?v=42806b9a8d457fcc2dfc4f73e5d75270&imageMogr2/format/webp)
THE HEIR'S LAST BARGAIN
Billionaire Ethan Blackwood has everything-except time. His grandfather's ultimatum is clear: marry within a month or lose the empire he's built. Desperate, Ethan turns to the one woman who would rather see him burn-Ivy Sinclair. Years ago, Ethan's ruthless business decisions destroyed Ivy's family, turning her from his best friend into his fiercest rival. Now a self-made fashion mogul, Ivy has sworn never to trust him again. But when her company faces a devastating financial crisis, Ethan offers a deal she can't ignore: one year of marriage in exchange for $50 million. The rules are simple-no love, no emotions, just business. But as they navigate the treacherous world of high society, family betrayals, and a media frenzy determined to expose them, old wounds resurface, and unexpected sparks fly. With secrets threatening to tear them apart and a hidden clause in Ethan's grandfather's will that could ruin everything, Ivy and Ethan must decide: is this marriage just a contract, or is it their second chance at something real?/0/94328/coverorgin.jpg?v=034307e5f3df8b76435fa926926ee0ce&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Secret Life, My Broken Trust
My perfect life shattered when I heard another woman's voice on my husband's watch, but that was just the beginning of his betrayal. He orchestrated a car crash that killed our unborn child, all to steal my company and be with his secret family. He thought he broke me, but he just unleashed a monster hell-bent on burning his entire world to the ground./1/113795/coverorgin.jpg?v=2946ab179bc58a8f85a7c1734ccf0f6a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn To Marry The Ruined Billionaire
Janet woke up gasping, the phantom fire of a deadly explosion still scorching her lungs. She had been reborn three years in the past, on the exact day her mother forced her into a marriage contract with Gaylord Bradford, a paralyzed and severely disfigured billionaire. Before she could even process her second chance, her cousin Kandy kicked the bedroom door open, flaunting a massive diamond ring. Kandy, who had also been reborn, smugly announced she had stolen Janet's Wall Street golden boy fiancé, Jax Adler. "You're going to marry that paralyzed monster," Kandy spat, gloating that she would build a billionaire dynasty with Jax while Janet wiped drool off a rotting corpse. Kandy expected Janet to have a complete mental collapse, completely unaware that Gaylord's own medical team was secretly injecting him with lethal neurotoxins to finish him off. But Janet only felt a cold, clinical pity. Kandy's "prophetic" memories were a polluted lie. Jax was actually sterile and dying of irreversible kidney failure, while Gaylord wasn't a dying freak—he was a dormant god whose body was merely in a high-dimensional hibernation. Why would Janet mourn losing a doomed fraud? Leaving her delusional cousin behind, Janet packed her bags and headed straight to Gaylord's maximum-security military cell. She physically tackled his corrupt doctor, drove three bio-electric silver needles into the crippled king's spine to awaken his deadened nerves, and looked him dead in his glacial blue eye. "Sign the marriage contract," Janet whispered. "I will make you walk again, and we will take back everything."/1/120284/coverorgin.jpg?v=83fdd93c2a8d09e333f0ed3e5c784a7c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Too Late For Regret, Mr. Preston
After being acquitted of murder, Emilia stepped out of the courthouse, only to be publicly condemned by her fiancé, Knox Preston. In front of the flashing cameras, he accused her of cheating and dragged her into his car. Ignoring her desperate pleas, he viciously kicked her in the stomach. As she bled out, losing their unborn baby, he forced their diamond engagement ring onto her finger as a twisted brand of ownership. "You wanted to be Mrs. Preston so badly? Fine. I'll grant your wish." He then blackmailed her into silence and locked her away in a brutal psychiatric facility. While Knox announced his new engagement on live television, the asylum guards demanded a protection fee. When the penniless Emilia couldn't pay, they pinned her down and used heavy-duty medical shears to brutally sever her ring finger, taking the diamond and leaving her mutilated in a pool of blood. She survived that hellhole, living as a traumatized, invisible librarian for two years. She couldn't understand how the man who once promised her forever could strip away her child, her dignity, and her body so mercilessly, without a single shred of doubt. But fate was cruel. During a charity gala at her library, Knox accidentally recognized her signature on a sketch. He hunted her down, cornered her in a staff elevator, and furiously ripped off her glove, completely unprepared for the gruesome, puckered stump where her ring finger used to be./0/92057/coverorgin.jpg?v=15aab0b4bf00e589538fa39ec44d672e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love's Ashes, Empire's Dawn
For ten years, my step-brother Mark was my anchor, my confidant, my entire world. Tonight, at a candlelit dinner, I was finally going to tell him I was in love with him. But just as I started to confess, he raised a glass to a beautiful stranger at the door. "Everyone," he announced with a joy that stabbed me in the heart, "meet my fiancée." The next morning, my step-father stripped me of the Aura project-my life's work-and gave it to her as a strategic gift for their new alliance. Mark, my supposed protector, told me not to be sentimental. It was "just business." Then I found the email, dated three weeks ago. It detailed their entire plan to sideline me, calling my passion "a variable to be managed." They saw me as a heartbroken girl, a sentimental fool they could easily discard. But that night, after I fled the restaurant, I ran into him. Julian Thorne. A ruthless corporate shark and my family's greatest enemy. He offered me a card. "Crying over them won't fix anything," he said. "But if you want to destroy them, I have a proposition." I made the call. "I'm in. What do I have to do?"/0/82648/coverorgin.jpg?v=37ad5077d01c5e7a3f5e67569a1db062&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Faked Death, My True Love
My eyes snapped open. Sunlight streamed through familiar curtains in what was undeniably my childhood bedroom on a military base. But a stark, chilling truth hit me: I died. I vividly remembered fire, twisted metal, and then a profound, cold darkness. My father, General Miller, walked in, his voice deep and reassuring. "Sarah, you're awake. We need to talk about your future." He began to speak of Captain Mark Olsen, the perfect, ambitious officer everyone expected me to choose. The name was a bitter taste. Because in my first life, I married Mark. Then came the devastating news: killed in action. The grief consumed me. I stopped living, leading to my own tragic car accident months later. My world ended. But it wasn't true. As a lingering spirit, I watched my world shatter while his continued. Mark, alive and vibrant, laughing with Tiffany Evans, his arm around her. They had faked his death, eloped, and built a long, happy life together, completely discarding the woman who died for him. The rage, the profound betrayal, morphed from a cold fire to a precise, icy shard in my chest. Why did I endure such suffering, such a cruel end, while they basked in their deceitful bliss? The injustice was unbearable. But this was it. My second chance. A precious, impossible gift. This time, there would be no Mark Olsen. This time, I' d choose differently. This time, my life wouldn' t end in ashes./0/34954/coverorgin.jpg?v=88214d6b45570198e54c4a8206c1938e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Princess Bellamy
How do you explain when you don't have a choice in life and all you have is to follow your destiny to the one you love? After being locked up for centuries, you're eventually freed only to follow a destiny and then you're locked up again. This was what happened to Princess Bellamy. The first daughter and second child of the Queen. After being locked up for several years, she is eventually released. But what does the future hold for the young princess? Will she be able to achieve all she's ever wished for? Will she be able to fall in love ? Or will she follow her destiny? Will she carry the burden of her people? Will she save the ones who love her and those who don't from the evil ahead? What happens when the young princess eventually falls in love but discovers that love isn't always a bed of roses? What happens when she has to choose between love and power? Will she choose the one she loves or the one who would give her more power? You'll find out all about this young princess's trauma, tragedy and happiness in this book./0/79728/coverorgin.jpg?v=fad7eac427b7c6a94355ca9740fb5d6f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Wedding, Her Secret Grave
I lived in a gilded cage, Liam Donovan's opulent penthouse, a testament to his success and my inescapable prison. My real life, a fierce purpose to find justice for my mother, burned deep within me, a silent ember waiting to ignite. But tonight, his return, and the sickly sweet voice of Sarah Chen, echoed through the vast space like a calculated torment. He called it marriage. I called it revenge. He brought women home, but Sarah became a constant fixture, his confidante. He paraded her, commanded me to serve them champagne, and paid me for "services rendered"—a crude hundred-dollar bill for my "trouble." Each interaction was a fresh humiliation, yet my practiced coldness, my emotionless facade, only seemed to fuel his blistering rage and Sarah's smug triumph. He saw me as a mercenary, a heartless woman who abandoned him for money. He never knew I'd secretly funneled my entire inheritance to save his failing company, anonymously donated bone marrow to save his life when he was desperately ill, or trekked alone through a blizzard to rescue him from a crashed car. Every truth, every selfless act, was twisted into a lie by Sarah, perfectly weaponized against me in his eyes. How could he be so utterly blind? How could my deep sacrifices, my desperate, enduring love, be warped into such consuming hatred? The agonizing injustice was a constant ache, a wound that never healed. I bore his cruelty silently, believing it was the only way to shield him from an unseen enemy. But the torment became unbearable, unsustainable. So I tore out my own heart, performing the ultimate act to protect him: I faked my own death. I erased Maya Rodriguez from existence, hoping he could finally be safe and truly free. But freedom, I learned, comes with a brutal price, and the path he walks now, fueled by his grief and her lies, is more dangerous than ever./0/86217/coverorgin.jpg?v=3fa7f0eeb46d3fc1509bb8830e3e3ce2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Crowned By Starlight: Her Revenge Just Began
For eight years, I was Dillon Horton's loyal shadow, the woman who built her life on his whispered promises. But on my 25th birthday, he didn't bring a gift. He brought a necklace for his mistress and a credit card to pay for my own public execution. He thought pushing me down a flight of stairs and shattering my design hand would be the end of me. He was wrong. From the ashes of that night, I was reborn as "Aria," the anonymous artist who took the world by storm. Now, his empire is in ruins, and he knows the truth. He's hunting for the ghost he tried to erase, but he's about to find a queen who built her throne on the wreckage of his lies./0/26194/coverorgin.jpg?v=a960059f042249c9630651d52776d756&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Minerva (Filipino)
Isa lang naman ang hinahangad ko sa buhay kun'di ang makasama ang aking mga mahal sa buhay – masayang manirahan sa payak at tahimik na lugar – ngunit bakit mo ito kinuha sa akin? Kinuha mo ang lahat-lahat sa akin, binaboy, at pinagmukha mo akong mahina. Hindi ko alam kung tao pa ba ako o isa mo lang laruan. At ngayon, may gana kang humingi ng kapatawaran sa akin? Sa kabila ng lahat? Kaya mo bang ibalik ang lahat ng buhay na mga kinuha mo sa akin sa oras na humingi ka ng tawad? Kahit kailan, hindi ko ito matatanggap. Gagawin ko ang lahat upang ang hustisya ay mapasaakin at ipapakita ko sa buong mundo kung gaano kalakas ang babaeng iyong minamaliit./0/83946/coverorgin.jpg?v=bfb414edc6a902f13311263c2e366707&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Husband's Lie
On our eighth anniversary, my husband, Ryan Lester, confessed to a "one-night stand." I forgave him, burying the deceit, clinging to the life we' d built, believing it was a drunken mistake. Two years later, his intern, Molly, walked into my favorite café, dropped a folder filled with photos – Ryan and Molly vacationing, celebrating milestones, and finally, a baby, his baby. "He never loved you," she whispered, his words echoing in my ears, "you were just a business arrangement." The man I' d loved, the life I' d fought for, was a meticulously crafted lie, a calculated betrayal, and still, he wouldn' t let me go, demanding I raise his secret son. That' s when I called my brother, a former Delta Force operator, and told him: "I need an exit. Make me a ghost."/0/55719/coverorgin.jpg?v=31d470852e95c670ede6a547c728313b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
