Romance Books for Women
Bestsellers Ongoing Completed
/0/18749/coverorgin.jpg?v=dbbafc361c1a497ed7bd4e35e9687e49&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Count On Me, My Sweetie
Zoe's friend needed her help. Zoe had to help her scare away the blind date she was on. To that end, she wore an insane amount of makeup underneath a wig to disguise herself. However, her plans are derailed when the blind date turns out to be the legendary heart-throb of the campus, Wade. Intrigued by this woman, Wade starts scheming schemes of his own. Zoe had thought that she could succeed easily but through various love traps, she is finally lured into Wade's arms./0/63523/coverorgin.jpg?v=cfa760653785304d2e70a051c2834f39&imageMogr2/format/webp)
THE BILLIONAIRE HEART
In the lavish world of the Clark family, Cynthia lived a life of quiet suffering, overshadowed by her cruel stepmother and envious stepsiblings. Treated as an outsider in her own home, she endured constant belittlement and isolation. Nora, driven by jealousy and spite, hatched a wicked plan. Disguising her intent behind a seemingly friendly invitation, she and Alison lured Cynthia into a dangerous trap. They spiked her drink and left her defenseless in a stranger's room. What Cynthia didn't know was that the room belonged to Arnold Goodman, a notorious billionaire known for his reckless indulgence. Seeing Cynthia in her vulnerable state, he mistook her for just another fleeting encounter and took advantage of her, while Alison secretly recorded everything. The next day, during a grand wedding ceremony, the shocking truth was revealed in the most brutal way. The video played for all to see, exposing not only Cynthia's torment but also the heartless betrayal of her family. In that devastating moment, Cynthia's suffering came crashing into the open, leaving the world stunned./0/85910/coverorgin.jpg?v=f90696292a186755badc51c0595a879f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Forgotten Wife's Comeback
For five years, my architectural career was my sanctuary, a fortress I built around myself and my sick daughter, Lily, after David, my fiancé and Lily' s father, vanished without a trace, leaving us to drown in debt and medical bills. The man who promised forever simply disappeared, and I poured every ounce of my being into keeping Lily alive. Then, he reappeared. Not alone, but with Chloe Davis – my best friend since childhood – by his side, her arm possessively linked through his. She was glowing, pregnant with his child, while my own daughter fought for every breath. They looked so perfectly, disgustingly happy. My world shattered again, only this time, he looked me in the eye, the woman he once loved, the mother of his child, and asked, "Who are you?" His mother and Chloe joined in, accusing me of stalking, of being crazy, while he stood by silently, denying our entire past, denying Lily. How could he forget? How could the man who swore to protect me, who saw my dreams, now look at me with such cold indifference, even annoyance? Did our love mean so little? Did our daughter mean nothing at all? But the final blow landed in Lily' s hospital room, where he stood with Chloe, brazenly celebrating their new life, while Lily gasped for air, hooked up to machines. He looked at our dying daughter and declared, "Whatever is wrong with this child, it has nothing to do with me." That lie, that ultimate betrayal, finally snapped something inside me. Enough. It was time for him to remember, and for me to fight back for my daughter, for our truth./0/22318/coverorgin.jpg?v=1a2c2644695a3ddd97abaa5a019784be&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Volunteer Love
One day Valeriana's grandma falls sick all of a sudden, she understands that she won't be able to survive for long. Her time has come. She then recalls the promise she made to her best friend Avalia. Though Avalia is no more here, she has to fulfill the promise no matter what happens. According to the promise she fianalizes her granddaughter's wedding with Avalia's grandson. And Valeriana wasn't at all ready for this. Because Valeriana doesn't like that person/1/121275/coverorgin.jpg?v=0b8e0ee785661f85ed3690b77afd0e13&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Contract Marriage With The Ruthless Mafia King
I woke up gasping, the phantom smell of smoke and my family's dying screams still burning in my throat. But there was no fire. I was twenty-two again, back on the exact day my father was to announce our arranged marriages. My sister, Janeen, burst into my room with a triumphant smile. "Worrying about marrying that cold-blooded Underboss?" she mocked. "They say he's a monster. Plus, he'll be a cripple in two years anyway." My blood turned to ice. She knew about Eliga Russo's future accident. Janeen was reborn, too. She eagerly told our father she wanted the "better" match with the prominent Whitney family, dumping the terrifying Russo marriage on me. She thought she was brilliant, leaving me with a doomed mafia boss and his three feral adopted sons. But she didn't know the Whitneys' political scandal was exactly what caused our enemies to burn our entire family alive in my past life. She laughed at my "misfortune," truly believing she had secured a life of high-society power while I was being sent to hell. What she didn't realize was that she wasn't the only one holding a map to the future. She thought she was playing chess, but I was the one who designed the board. I lowered my head and pretended to cry, gladly accepting the marriage to the monster. This time, I wouldn't be a pawn. I would save Eliga, tame his sons, and become the queen of the Russo empire./0/89479/coverorgin.jpg?v=8f52a771be87fa772b2d9b0791661381&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Arranged Marriage with Mr Stranger
Born into luxury but raised in the shadow, Ava Wilson was born into a wealthy family but was treated like a slave. Blamed for the death of her mother. Now she was bullied by her stepmother, half-sister, and the one and only man who should have protected her: her father. Just when she thought life couldn't get worse, Ava was forced into an arranged marriage with a stranger. He was the same man whom she saved, who was drugged and had a one-night stand with her, the same man who doesn't remember her anymore and makes her life a living hell. Ava was forced to live a new life. When he finally realized the big secret. Betrayal, hatred, and backstabbing found their way into her life. Would their love still bloom even after all the trauma surrounding her?/0/80070/coverorgin.jpg?v=f7760b193126c15b01909383c73fff86&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Princessa you've been uncovered
Asiri grew up under the watchful eyes of her grandparents in a quiet village, far from the chaos of the outside world. Known for her rebellious spirit and elusive nature, she keeps everyone at arm's length, carrying secrets she's never shared. Love? It was never part of her plan. Vincenzo Romano is the wealthiest bachelor in town-a man feared as much as admired. Cold, calculating, and ruthless, he's built an empire without ever giving his heart away. To him, love is just a weakness waiting to be exploited. When fate pulls their worlds together, sparks fly, and walls they both thought unbreakable begin to crack. But just as they start to discover feelings neither expected, enemies from their pasts resurface, dragging them into a web of betrayal, blood, and revenge. With danger at every corner and forces determined to tear them apart, Asiri and Vincenzo must decide: Will love make them stronger-or will it destroy them? In a world of enemies, can love be the ultimate victory?/1/108946/coverorgin.jpg?v=4b7391671fab36a464b130995514d247&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Married to a Stranger, Loved by a Ghost
Elena Hart survived the crash. Her memories didn't. When she wakes in a pristine suburban home with a diamond on her finger and a man gripping her hand like she might disappear, she's told a simple truth: He's her husband. They've been married for two years. They're deeply in love. Caleb knows everything about her-how she takes her coffee, the scar on her thigh, the way she hums when she's anxious. The photos lining the walls prove their life together. The neighbours confirm it. Her doctor insists memory loss after trauma is common. So why does her body recoil when he kisses her? And why, every night, does another man visit her in dreams-bleeding, desperate, whispering: You promised you'd run. The dreams aren't romantic. They're frantic. Urgent. As if time is running out. Then Elena finds something she was never meant to see. A locked drawer in Caleb's office. A second wedding ring. A newspaper clipping about her accident-dated three weeks before the crash she remembers. The more she questions, the more Caleb tightens his grip. His patience becomes surveillance. His affection becomes control. Doors begin locking. Her phone disappears. The neighbours stop meeting her eyes. And the dreams start happening while she's awake. A reflection in a window that isn't hers. Footsteps behind her when no one is there. A voice that says, He changed it. He changed everything. What if she wasn't supposed to survive that crash? What if the accident wasn't an accident? As fractured memories return in violent flashes-running through rain, screaming in a dark parking lot, a different man's blood on her hands-Elena is forced to confront a horrifying possibility: She wasn't stolen. She was rewritten. And the man who calls himself her husband didn't just save her life. He erased it. Now she must decide who the real ghost is- The man haunting her dreams... Or the one sleeping beside her. Because this time, if she remembers the truth... One of them won't let her live to tell it./0/80719/coverorgin.jpg?v=86187d0a946ae2f384871a42684cbb83&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Phoenix Wife
Weeks after my C-section, exhausted and clinging to my newborn, Lily, my husband Jake burst through the door, reeking of cheap perfume and stale beer. Trailing behind him was Tiffany “Tiff” Evans, openly pregnant, a smirk on her face. “Tiff’s pregnant,” he announced, not even looking at me or our baby. “I want a divorce. Now. And she’s moving in today.” My world spun. Not again. A terrifying vision, sharp as shattered glass, of a past life: the exact same words, the exact same betrayal, ending with Lily’s tragic death and my parents consumed by flames, all set by Jake. In this life, later that very day, Jake’s drunken rage caused Lily to fall twice. She lay lifeless. My father’s house, my family’s legacy, was ripped away through his cruel deceit, leaving me alone with my baby’s cold, still body in a seedy motel. How could fate be so cruel as to force me to relive this nightmare? The injustice was a crushing weight, my grief calcified into a chilling resolve. There were no tears left, only a burning, vengeful fire within. This was my second chance, a horrifying replay. And this time, armed with future knowledge, a silent vow erupted from the depths of my soul: They would all pay. Every single one of them. For Lily. For my parents. I wouldn't just survive; I would make them wish they’d never been born./0/23616/coverorgin.jpg?v=df059b196f712df1cadf2081c2c9587c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Mated to the Alpha I hate
"You are mine alone and no one else would have you" Jayden the school's well known bully and an unrepentant playboy shrieked at her and she frowned anger seething through her. "Point of correction, I would never be yours so get that into your thick stupid skull". "Get away from me for I have a have a boyfriend who awaits me" Rhoda yelled at him pushing him off and walking away from his sight. * * * Jayden was the school's head bully. Once you refused to sleep with him, he would bully you till you succumbed. In Rhoda's case, she was strong headed and refused to be affected by his bullies. She ignored him and bare whatever thing he does to her as long as he never saw her panties. She was finally happy she when they entered their final class as would soon be freed from his bully but it looked like the moon goddess hated her and would never let her be happy "so she thought". Rhoda's world crumbled the day she finally turned 18 and discovered that her boyfriend Luca who had been with her ever since she was 8 wasn't his mate, rather it was Jayden whom she dreaded. Jayden was grateful as the strong headed girl would finally melt in his hands. But was Luca who rejected his mate a year ago for his girlfriend ever going to allow Jayden have what was his? Would Rhoda ever accept Jayden as her mate? Would Jayden be letting her go just because they might refuse? Read on to find out in this fantastic novel./1/100186/coverorgin.jpg?v=f03a8385926f402600e86dcae7157a88&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Pleasure Under His Command
🔥🔥Warning – 18+ Only This story is full of raw passion, steamy romance, and tantalizing tension. By turning these pages, you confirm you are 18 or older and ready to be seduced by a world of pleasure, desire, and temptation. Read responsibly... welcome to an erotic world. He touched her in ways she didn't understand but craved. Every movement, every kiss, every whisper made her shiver. His hands slid down her gown and tore off her panties. Spreading her legs as his face went straight to her pussy like he was starving. And goodness, that was just the beginning His tongue hit her like a rocket She screamed like a slut... she never knew she could scream like that. She had never been with anyone like him. She didn't know what she was doing... but somehow, that didn't matter. He took control, and she let him. His tongue didn't just lick it devoured her pussy, slowly and deep. Like he was memorizing every part of her body. "Fuck.." She cried her nails dug deep into the leather seat of the car, her legs shaking as he spread them wider shoving his two fingers into her without hesitation. After a brutal breakup that left her questioning her worth, Isabella Hart swore she'd never let another man make her feel small again. Her ex's final words still echoed in her head... that she couldn't satisfy him, that she didn't even know what real pleasure was. So when a night out to forget turns into something wild, reckless, and unforgettable, Izzy doesn't think... she just feels. One stranger. One night. One taste of what it means to lose control. He was dominant, commanding, intoxicating... and she never even got his name./0/84288/coverorgin.jpg?v=3fe1148589b71749049ca58676baa6d1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love me I dare you
Nathaniel Diaz is the school most popular boy. He's got the looks but he's not the most popular just because of that, the main reason why he's popular is his ability to make three girls cry on the same day. Don't judge with his innocent looking face, yes his face is damn too innocent to have such attitudes of his. His face screams perfection, and that's the weakness of the girls. He's a crazy Casanova, it should be an official statement for girls to stay away from Nathaniel Diaz but still they never stop flocking over him like lost sheep, giving him more rooms to break more hearts. Aside being a Casanova, he's the school biggest enemy, he's the type who does things only to make himself happy not minding if anyone gets hurt in the process. He cares less about people's feelings. Some says he grew up where there was no love, because absolutely that word is missing and weird in Nathaniel's dictionary. He's the only one you will find countless bad habits in his hands. In a word, Nathaniel live his life only the way he wants not giving a damn about anything in the world. It would have been so perfect when an innocent girl came into his life, if only she's not off his limit. Someone he shouldn't dare to stay close with, but even though Nathaniel tried his best not to get close to her, she kept on coming and coming until he was unable to resist any longer. Why is she off-limit? Then find out in this sweet one you don't want to miss out for anything./1/113813/coverorgin.jpg?v=691732d2c7819187c5385030011e3249&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Ruined Heiress's Dark Contract Marriage
At her grand engagement party at the Plaza Hotel, Elsie Phillips thought she was the happiest woman in the world. Until a high-definition video of her being pinned down by a strange man in a hotel bed was suddenly broadcast on the ballroom's massive screen. Her fiancé, Kelvin, violently ripped his arm away in revulsion. His mother marched on stage, slapped Elsie across the face, and publicly canceled the wedding. Her "sweet" cousin Belle dug her nails into Elsie's arm, whispering that she looked exactly like the cheap slut she was. It was a vicious setup. Chased into the freezing rain by blinding tabloid cameras, Elsie hit rock bottom. But the nightmare was just beginning. An encrypted phone left by her late father suddenly rang, revealing a terrifying truth. Her parents' fatal car crash three years ago wasn't an accident. It was murder, bought and paid for by her uncle Fenton, who had since stolen her family's entire corporate empire. When Elsie tried to fight back, Fenton's guards locked her in a dark room. They forced her into degrading sheer lace, planning to sell her to a sadistic Wall Street psychopath for fifty million dollars. Standing on the edge of a second-story balcony, shivering in the freezing wind, Elsie's eyes burned with blinding hatred. Her parents were murdered, her legacy stolen, and her reputation dragged through the mud by her own blood. Was she really going to die here, completely ruined? Just as she let go of the railing to jump, a convoy of black armored SUVs smashed through the estate gates. Arthur Michael, the most ruthless billionaire in the country, caught her in his arms. He wrapped his custom jacket around her trembling body and handed her a fifty-page prenuptial agreement. "Marry me." He commanded, his eyes completely cold. "And I will help you send every single one of them to hell."/0/82017/coverorgin.jpg?v=38a5e05d78eea83ab9f44331c0cdb46a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Rewriting Our Love Story
I was consumed by Olivia, my older brother's best friend. My obsession was a dark, unhealthy thing. At a college party, I led her to a quiet room, her drink secretly spiked, ready to make her mine. But just as I leaned in, a horrifying vision fractured my world. I saw a nightmare future: a miserable marriage to Olivia, her eyes full of hate, my brother Alex dead because of my jealousy, and my own lonely, pathetic end. Convinced I was a villain destined to ruin them all, I confessed everything in a panic, branded as a monster. To save them from that "script," I ran, vanishing for six years, living in self-exile, always alone. I fabricated endless lies, like a fake German doctor girlfriend, deliberately pushing Olivia away, believing she belonged with Alex. But when Alex's sudden health crisis brought me home, Olivia's best friend, Maya, dropped a bombshell that shattered my entire flawed reality. Maya, who eerily "remembers" other timelines, revealed the impossible truth: Olivia never loved Alex; she loved me. My entire sacrifice, my six years of running, my fervent belief in a fixed tragic script - all based on a catastrophic misunderstanding. Now, with my world turned upside down, I must face the woman I pushed away for years, confess the depths of my fear and misunderstanding, and somehow, try to rewrite a love story I thought doomed us all./0/21994/coverorgin.jpg?v=20210720150318&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Doppelganger
She was his childhood love, He was his best friend, She was his minnie, He was his mickey, They made a perfect duo. But they got kidnapped and met after fifteen long years. Will they ever be able to fill the void between them? What if he is already marrying someone? Will there still be a soft corner left in his heart for her? Samar Oberoi, CEO of a vast realm will be marrying Falak for making his company world's best. But what will happen if his childhood love, Kayra shows up in the midst of this with a mastermind plan? What if Falak and Kayra look alike? They say "if you meet your doppelganger often, one of you will die soon." Is it applicable here too?/0/92075/coverorgin.jpg?v=b4b7435d7f5d413b5c9b57e86ae6e0b3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Runaway Bride, Found Love
On my wedding day, my family fussed over my "delicate nerves" while my fiancé, Mark, told me my only job was to look beautiful. For years, they'd treated me like a fragile doll, a problem to be managed. An hour before I was meant to walk down the aisle, I overheard them on a forgotten baby monitor. They were discussing the sedative they planned to slip into my champagne. The goal wasn't just to calm my "hysterics." It was to get me through the ceremony before sending me to bed, "overcome with emotion." The moment I was gone, they planned to switch my wedding decor for a hidden "Happy Birthday" banner and turn my reception into a lavish party for my nephew. My entire life was just an inconvenient opening act for a celebration I wasn't invited to. They had always called me paranoid for feeling invisible. Now I knew the horrifying truth: they weren't just ignoring me, they were actively plotting to erase me from my own life. But my late grandmother had left me one last gift: an escape hatch. A business card for a man named Julian Thorne, with the words "Unconventional Solutions" printed beneath his name. I smashed a crystal vase, fled the five-star suite in my bare feet and a silk robe, and walked away from my life, leaving them to clean up the mess. My only destination was the address on that card./0/82666/coverorgin.jpg?v=45cade869f5e77bc66e04c847dc9f2bc&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Genuine Love Found
My whole life had been a meticulous climb. Every blueprint, every award, every late night was for one person. Isabelle Vance, the golden daughter of a political dynasty, my childhood sweetheart I swore to marry. Winning the prestigious Thornton Prize was supposed to be our moment, the culmination of years, the validation I needed to finally propose. But at the gala celebrating my success, she arrived on her cousin Spence' s arm. Her eyes barely met mine, and when I confronted her, she delivered a chilling public dismissal. "That was just a silly, youthful understanding, Ethan," she declared, her voice cold and clear, echoing through the hushed ballroom. My world shattered publicly. Confused and heartbroken, I tried to cling to hope, but she pulled further away, always with Spence. Then, her engagement party-not to me, but to him. When I begged for an explanation, she slapped me, hissing, "Leave and never contact me again." Her powerful father orchestrated my exile to a remote, struggling region, burying me professionally. There, fighting pneumonia and despair after a life-threatening accident, Spence sent me a cruel wedding album of him and Izzy, beaming, meant as a final taunt. I lay there, convinced I was dying, wondering: how could the woman I dedicated my life to betray me so utterly? Why was I tossed aside like trash, my achievements meaningless, my love a joke? Was I just a "project" to them, unworthy of their world? The injustice burned deeper than any fever. But from the brink of death, a park ranger named Clara found me. She didn't care about my past, my ambition, or the Vances. She taught me what genuine love was, healing my body and soul. Now, years later, I'm back in Boston, not as a broken man, but with a family forged in resilience. And it's time to finally put the past, and Isabelle, to rest./0/47950/coverorgin.jpg?v=f3b9ff8540296ab29f8f3aeab6d57184&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Delicate Love
She spun the bottle and it faced Charles. "Truth or Dare?" "Dare." Charles responded. She smirked and dared; "I dare you to kiss Rose." Rose was shocked at the dare and her heart started beating frantically, butterfly erupted in her stomach as Charles moved closer to her, closer and closer till their lips were about one centimeter close, then he took her lips and starting kissing her, slow and soft, and soft, and soft. She was enjoying it. It felt like heaven, then he stopped and released her. He stared at her and winked which made her blush... ° ° ° Rose Nkem, a pure innocent girl who is a 200 level student in Golden Fame University. She fell in love with a young handsome Playboy named Charles who hurt her just to win a freaking bet which was to get into her pants! Charles is a young handsome millionaire well known as a Playboy in Golden Fame University. He had been in love with Rose since they were kids but noticed that Rose couldn't remember him or anyone from her past after meeting again in the University. A friend of his tried to spill the forbidden truth that would ruin Rose, so at the process of trying to stop him from spilling the truth, the bet happened! Years later, they met again and he vowed he would get Rose back, but was surprised as he figured he would try to win not only one heart, but two. But would Rose be able to let him into her life? Would she be able to trust him on her little big secret? Would she be able to love him again?! Read to find out! ________________/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./0/45030/coverorgin.jpg?v=ca8ad7fb94f03a9e65e605b5f56e3970&imageMogr2/format/webp)
