Romance Books for Women
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LOVE BENEATH RIVALRY
"It's only fair to have some fun as well" I muttered to myself, ready to leave my dignity behind as I cheerfully reached for the bulge in his pants, letting my fingers roam wild as I pulled out his already hardened d**k, teasing the tip with my tongue as I marvelled at his size. "Suck it and don't stop until I tell you to" he ordered whilst grabbing a firm hold of my hair, yanking my head backwards. "Stop" I muttered inaudibly, "you're gripping too hard". "What? Can't handle it a little rough?" He mocked, yanking me up by my hair, pinning me against the wall. "i have no intention of being gentle with you, so if you can't sit pretty and take it like a good girl, then you're welcome to leave, but making that decision might cost you your life, because I don't like it very much when women walk out on me, especially during intimacy" "so...what's it going to be?" I smirked lightly as I answered his question by shoving him to the bed. "Then it seems I have no choice but to please you tonight, you can use me however you see fit and I'll ensure to ride you like my life depends on it" I responded, my clothes slowly falling to the floor layer by layer as I got on top of him, smiling in satisfaction as I buckled his belt around his wrist, restraining him to the bed as I positioned myself, ready to take full control. Elisa darkhorse, betrothed to Damian Greyhound but is met in matrimony with him young uncle (Leonard Greyhound) instead. will Damian give way for their relationship to blossom? or will the relationship prove fatal as a toxic love triangle is formed?/0/95410/coverorgin.jpg?v=0d33acd11b5a6a1fe67c0a17f40597c9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her mother's lover
Two weeks after her father's burial, Scarlett's mother brings home a tattooed, irresistible lover. Scarlett swears she won't want him-but forbidden desire doesn't play fair. Scarlett knows he's off-limits. He's her mother's lover. But every stolen glance, every brush of his hand, drags her deeper into obsession. Soon, secrets become touches. Touches become nights of forbidden ecstasy. And Scarlett discovers that once you taste sin, you can never spit it back out./0/86001/coverorgin.jpg?v=f13449cb4efa4d0767f6b09771f62d28&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Luna Mated to 7 Fierce Alpha Kings
I've spent my entire life running from nameless people who desire my powers. Marked for sacrifice from infancy, I have... Since the death of her parents, Rachel, born with uncontrolled abilities, has been pursued by a masked cult. Marked for a horrible fate, she runs from Pack to Pack. Betrayed by those she trusts, she runs to the Blue Solstice Pack, believing herself to be Ymir, her past torturer. There she encounters two strong twin Alphas, Luka and Mika Solstice, who not only assert her as their mate but also start a lethal love triangle involving seven mighty Alpha Kings. Rachel has to face her destiny among dreams of her sad past, a masked cult, and a sinister secret hiding under the surface. Will the harsh turns of fate kill her or will she live to fulfil the prophecy?/0/38307/coverorgin.jpg?v=9f110c744f7e5191b0e54cd72f4fefac&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Dominant CEO, Gentle Love
It was a one-night stand. She mistook him as a worker of sex service. From that moment on, he forced her to get married to him. It was not until she fell in love with him that she found it was a trap arranged by him. Being sad and desperate, she left him without any hesitation. When they met at his wedding ceremony, she was beautiful, and the kid standing at the side of her was cute. "Daddy? " the kid blinked. He hit the roof and held her tightly in his arms, "Lucky, you have a kid…" She smiled and pushed him away, " Sir, please behave yourself."/0/83081/coverorgin.jpg?v=2719531a147dd576ff0075c558537a83&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The $75,000 Test
My life was perfectly normal. I was Chloe, working an entry-level marketing job, struggling like any other recent grad. When my $75,000 "bonus" (actually a secret trust fund distribution) landed, my boyfriend, Ethan, immediately had an extravagant idea: buy his mom a luxury SUV, and he needed exactly that amount for the down payment. He claimed his money was "locked up." Then, my boss, Ms. Albright, magically appeared at the dealership, publicly shaming me for not supporting my boyfriend's grand gesture. It felt off, but I gave Ethan a second chance. He invited me on a romantic coastal trip. But the "romantic" drive turned into a nightmare. In the middle of a torrential storm, he pulled over at a deserted gas station. When I came out, the car, and Ethan, were gone. My phone rang. It was him. His voice was cold, chilling: "Transfer the seventy-five thousand dollars to my account. This is a test of your commitment. If you don't, you'll be stranded." My heart dropped. The car, Ms. Albright, the "locked" money – it was all a meticulously planned trap. He abandoned me in a life-threatening storm, for money. I was furious, humiliated, freezing, and utterly alone, with a dead phone. How could the man I loved betray me like this? How naive had I been? But even soaked and shivering, a cold resolve settled in. He thought he could exploit my kindness and leave me for dead? He had no idea who he was messing with. I sent one last desperate message to my father before my phone died. And then, I found my strength. Ethan Miller was about to learn a very hard lesson about underestimating "just Chloe."/0/67183/coverorgin.jpg?v=ebbf2edbf02d9a93d866ad421a9aad35&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's unexpected heir
I slammed my fists against my temples, the pain shooting through my skull like a jagged lightning bolt. "What's wrong with you, Hailey?" I screamed, my voice echoing off the hospital room walls. "Why can't you remember? Just remember who you were!" The machines surrounding me sprang to life, their beeps and alarms blaring in a cacophony of sound. My heart rate spiked, and my hormones surged, sending my body into a frenzy. Suddenly, a flurry of white coats burst into the room. Nurses rushed to my side, their faces etched with concern. One of them quickly injected a sedative into my IV, and I felt my eyelids growing heavy. As the darkness closed in, I caught a glimpse of the nurses' worried faces, their mouths moving in slow motion as they spoke words I couldn't quite hear. The machines continue to beep and whirl, their sounds fading into the distance as I succumbed to the darkness./0/86650/coverorgin.jpg?v=d781803b9a3b80d467d1bd95bc4aebe0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Fallen Star: A Wife's Betrayal
The auction hall was a tomb, suffocating me with the hum of self-important whispers. My mother' s guitar, the last tangible piece of her, gleamed mockingly under a harsh spotlight. Then I saw them: Dylan, my wife' s childhood friend, his arm possessively around Maya, my wife. They smirked. Moments later, the auctioneer announced the bidding for the guitar, and my wife' s friend, Dylan, a man I despised, countered my desperate bid with escalating relish. I emptied my shattered bank account, pouring every last cent into reclaiming a piece of my soul, only to have the win feel hollow. That night, Maya dismissed it as "just an old guitar" while scrolling through her phone, a tight, cold smile on her face. The next day, the public backlash against Dylan was brutal, twisted by media fanfare, leading him to attempt suicide. Maya relayed this with chilling detachment, a calculating glint in her perfect, elegant eyes, confirming my suspicions. A week later, on the anniversary of my mother' s death, Maya announced a surprise: a private exhibition to "honor" her. A knot of dread twisted in my stomach, confirming my fears. The gallery walls were lined with massive, horrifying photographs from my mother' s fatal car accident-mangled metal, shattered glass, a single bloodstained shoe. The exhibition title, "The Fallen Star," was a cruel mockery. Maya watched me, a faint, triumphant smile playing on her lips, expecting me to break. My mother' s sacrifice, her dignity, laid bare for public consumption. "One million," I stated, cutting through their murmurs, my voice clear and steady, not for a single photo, but for each. Maya' s smile vanished. Her composure shattered. It was then, amidst the gasps and sick excitement, surrounded by vultures, that I realized I was trapped in her twisted game, my pain her performance, her cruelty boundless. Why? Why would my own wife do this to me? Why inflict such calculated, public agony on the anniversary of my mother's death? As Maya, flanked by Dylan, announced the auction would proceed for the entire collection, promising a "personal story from me about the deceased" with every bid, the horrifying truth dawned: this wasn't just a spectacle; it was a torture session, and my mother' s memory was the weapon. She cold-heartedly revealed freezing my accounts, leaving me with nothing – turning my final act of defiance into a public display of financial ruin. But as I knelt among the shattered fragments of my mother' s jade pendant-a sacred relic Maya had maliciously thrown to the floor-a profound shift occurred. The pain, the humiliation, the utter desecration of my mother' s memory, ignited a cold, hard resolve within me. I had nothing left to lose. I made a call, a desperate gamble on a forgotten connection, a titan of industry whose private number I' d clung to for years. It was time to fight back./0/93139/coverorgin.jpg?v=01cd07f295a31581c83fca46382dbfcb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Two of us
Kavya Kapoor has everything-beauty, wealth, and the ruthless drive that built her empire, Kavya's Glow, into one of Los Angeles' top beauty brands. She's flawless, untouchable... until her carefully curated life shatters with four little words from her mother: "You're getting married." The groom? Gerald Van Dyke-arrogant, magnetic, and heir to one of America's most powerful families. He's as infuriating as he is irresistible, and he wants nothing to do with this arrangement either. But their parents are determined to unite two empires, no matter the cost. What begins as an arranged marriage neither of them wants quickly spirals into a dangerous game of pride, passion, intoxicating hunger,and forbidden desire. Gerald's bold, public proposal sparks a fire that even Kavya can't control, while every clash between them only fuels the magnetic pull simmering beneath their hostility. Behind the glittering façades and flashing cameras, powerful forces are pulling strings. Family secrets, hidden agendas,and a legacy bigger than both of them threaten to turn their sham of a union into something far more dangerous... and far more intoxicating./0/83730/coverorgin.jpg?v=f04e2cf55fb20854a2d6c79de813e62e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Cruelest Game
For three torturous years, I lived as a ghost in my own life. Haunted by the car crash I believed killed my sister, Savannah, and crippled her boyfriend, Ethan, I dedicated myself to his care. He was my tormentor, using my guilt as his chain. Then, one stormy night, I walked into a honky-tonk bar and heard the laughter. It was Ethan, boasting to his friends: "Three whole years she's bought it. Wiping my ass, feeding me like a baby, all because she thinks she crippled me." My world didn't just crack; it shattered when I saw him stand and dance. His paralysis was a lie. My three years of devotion, his meticulous act of revenge. He didn't stop there. He moved me to a dusty tack room, forced me to watch him replace my sister, and then, in a sadistic climax, lured me to a hunting cabin. There, he and his friends humiliated me, filming my terror. Broken, I faked my own death, escaping to Oregon, shedding my identity to become Anna. I found love and a future, finally breathing again. But fate has a cruel sense of irony. Ethan, now truly paralyzed by psychosomatic trauma triggered by my "death," was sent to a clinic in my new city. Our eyes met across a busy street, and his desperate cry, "Sarah!" tore through my new life. He tried to control me again, but I was no longer the girl he broke. Standing tall with the man I loved, I unleashed three years of silenced truth. "You killed Savannah," I declared, exposing his role in her desperation. "And the hunting cabin? You filmed that for amusement!" He stared, utterly defeated, as the truth of his monstrous acts finally consumed him. This time, I didn't run. I stood defiant, free, ready to marry the man who showed me what true love was. My past was behind me, and my own future, filled with quiet happiness, had just begun./0/33116/coverorgin.jpg?v=b275c9aa753f9bbe4286194969a1b778&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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Forced to Marry my Ex-Boyfriend's Psychopath Older Brother
"I should have refused." I shook my head, my eyes sweeping towards the silver eyed devil standing before me, with no ounce of guilt or remorse in his eyes. "I should have never married you." "That hurts my feeling." That was a cruel joke, because we both know that he doesn't even have feelings to begin with. "But there isn't any man who could love you like I do; not even Thorne." I paused when his long, cold index finger trailed my face stopping at my lips, and his eyes met mine again. They were dark... with lust. "Fuck you." I muttered with hate and anger dripping in my voice. "I believe even right now, all you want is me." He mused and he wasn't wrong, because he never said I couldn't leave. Yet, I found myself staying, and hoping he would change. "And all that completes me is you." I shut my eyes as he slammed his lips against mine. *** Eden Montclair is your everyday surgeon who tries to get by every surgery without complications, she has created high hopes for herself that she would inherit her grandmother's hospital. She soon finds out that the hospital was dying and they might need to merger it with the biggest healthcare foundation in the country, only on the condition that her little sister, Evangeline marries the heir to the foundation. Eden's life soon falls into chaos when Evangeline ran away to avoid that fate, and now Eden is in the front line to marry the Heir of the Adler Foundation. Theron Adler. A cold-blooded and precise surgeon, who doesn't have many interests in life, and a diagnosed psychopath. That's not all, he is also the elder brother of her ex-boyfriend and they both had history together./0/68481/coverorgin.jpg?v=ab30c3c762a11870d6ff0655fbd8f59f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Master Lucas's pet
She was the little human girl who kept disrupting his privacy ,always curios about what the college deep secret was all about ,why the vampires seem different than the outside world told about them. He on the other hand was the person who was intrigued by her courage and sweetness her resilient manner and her thirst to learn more ,it seem the more be saw her the more he wanted a small bite from that fair neck. His deep red eyes blinked stared at her his voice low as he questioned."should I bite."?/0/40254/coverorgin.jpg?v=9d0fde1634869d1188e608a99eb4e05e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Divorced from a paralytic
Brianna wanted to tell her husband some incredible news, she didn't expect him to leave. Two years later, she is divorced and working at a company. Her husband buys the place, not knowing he would find his ex-wife. She discovers her ex-husband paralyzed. And he finds out about Brianna's daughter. What will happen?/0/24356/coverorgin.jpg?v=27a516f2328c6e777578a713f0f8079f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Be Mine
For a second he couldn't believe it, he stood there staring at her dumbfounded, his emotions went from anger to pain to anger again then back to pain. "Why?". His voice barely came out, he was afraid if it came out loud then it'd be as a roar. "What's your excuse for all this?". "I....I don't want to live anymore, I'm tired". She cried. "I've been tired for a long time now Raysham". Unable to control himself he grabbed her shoulder and backed her against the counter so there was no gap between them. "That is not an excuse!". He almost yelled. "That is not a fucking excuse!". She said nothing, just sobbed and sniffled quietly. "You are a coward Sayya, you lost faith in us, in yourself, Sayya you gave up on everything!". He said. Tears pricked his vision but he forced them back by blinking. "Yes you have been through a lot but you had absolutely no right to do that, you should have spoken to someone, if you hated me so much that you couldn't talk to me then you should have at least told Hytham!". He said. "My life isn't worth living Raysham, you know it!". She cried. "I don't know! All I know is that in months to come I will sit alone and grieve knowing you did this to us, I will grieve knowing you caused the pain". He said./0/37983/coverorgin.jpg?v=2254a2ea5d31f4431f6c6f4ee48c5697&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Angel Of Death
Dr. Alexander, a respected psychologist, is forced to confront his deepest fears when he agrees to counsel the infamous killer, the Angel of Death, Ezrael/Ezra. But When a simple consulting turns into a prison break, Ezra decides to keep him captive and now Dr. Alexander must navigate the treacherous world of her shadowy past and fight to stay true to his principles. Gradually, as he delves deeper into her past, he began to uncover her mysterious connection to him, pieces of his long lost childhood memories resurfaced and he sets out to uncover the truth. But as they face off against a powerful mastermind who wants to bring them both down and their own inner demons, they must decide where their loyalties lie. Simultaneously, while they fight to stay alive and uncover the truth, Dr. Alexander must confront the dark side of his own nature and the overwhelming attraction he feels for Ezra. Will he be able to resist the pull of her seductive embrace and save her from her own demons, or will he be consumed by the shadows that surround them? With its blend of action, suspense, mystery, and romance, "My Angel of Death" is a thrilling journey into the heart of darkness and the dangerous power of love. Disclaimer: This novel contains violence/strong language/sexual contents/trauma...not recomended to readers under 16. Thanks for deciding to support my story <3/0/25654/coverorgin.jpg?v=416070a6c7d3f938618299357e758b19&imageMogr2/format/webp)
WALTZ OF ROSES
How much pain would two individuals from different worlds endure for love? ****** Struggling for acceptance and find genuine love from her homophobic mother, Sofia Leone meets the infamously savage multi-billionaire heiress, Sena Lewis on an unexpected encounter that would change their views about love and sacrifice. Will they get what they truly desire? Are they the final missing piece in each other's life? ****** Waltz of Roses - Fire & Ice is the first of a Romantic Drama Series between two individuals from different worlds who struggle to find reason why their stars just don't align. More than a romantic story between two female leads, it tackles certain aspects of reality that many people go through regardless of gender, race, ethnicity, and more. Along the way, you'll find translations of the languages used in the book. I hope you enjoy reading! Thank you./0/22734/coverorgin.jpg?v=6cb371cdf8222d036778f1674b48b764&imageMogr2/format/webp)
THE NUN
"Please you can't do this, this is a sin in the eyes of..." She tried saying as he slapped her. Being a Nun has some holy do's and don't, but at same point, temptation could be much. Havilah Corer a young Nun of 21 See's herself in the vague of a sinful act after a hard decision. York Bush couldn't stop thinking of her and lustfully wanting her, not until a painful promotion surprise was given to him. WHAT COULD THAT SURPRISE BE! ©Pop Precious/0/99304/coverorgin.jpg?v=807670f61b72996e3e1f023c7ac9dbc3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
She Dumped her Fiancé after he Postponed their wedding Ten Times
After Anna Briggs had been kidnapped, she developed aphasia. Despite the swirling rumors, Braeden Hayes stood by her side unwaveringly. He even defied the pressure and swiftly announced their engagement and built her an idyllic estate-a utopia crafted just for her. It was universally said that Braeden cherished Hank as his own life. Yet, he had postponed their wedding nine times for various reasons. On the eve of their tenth wedding attempt, Anna accidentally overheard news of Braeden's engagement to another woman. "Are you really planning to keep Hank in the dark forever? Luckily for your quick thinking, you managed to pull off nine weddings without a hitch." Anna's blood ran cold instantly. After discovering the truth, she did nothing but quietly leave. Then she set the estate ablaze and vanished without a trace. Braeden, however, went mad searching for her everywhere. "Anna, I really can't live without you. Please come back with me, won't you?" Braeden's pleas were abject, like a dog fawning for scraps./0/83406/coverorgin.jpg?v=88137f784196cbb6e0d60071a73b7488&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Married To The Billionaire Flirt
He was supposed to be her sister's Fiancee but one incident brought them together and now the playboy billionaire flirt insists on marrying her instead of her sister. Kira Reed is an easygoing, though sometimes crazy, kind of girl who wants nothing but a perfect love life with her boyfriend, Jamison, despite coming from a poor home with a callous father and aunt who treat her and her sister Mina badly. Kira wants nothing but a peaceful life. However, her whole life takes a nasty turn when she is forced to marry the most despicable person on Earth, if she would say, and who was also supposed to be her sister's fiancee. Well, he's none other than Dylan Bills, the rich heir to the Bills conglomerate, a crazy bad boy, a total playboy, a pervert, a professional flirt, and a boobs-and-ass freak who could go crazy for anything called boobs and ass so long as it's massive. Now Kira and Dylan had already met in a popular mall before, and their encounter had been anything but eventful, which of course resulted in Kira's dislike for him, and she even prayed not to cross paths with him again. But now that one thing led to another and they were being forced to get married, how do you think they're going to take the news, especially Kira? And what about Kira's elder sister, Mina, who was supposed to be the real bride here but lost the chance to her younger sister because of a certain mistake? How do you think she's going to take the news? As for Dylan, do you think he's going to change his bad, flirtatious ways for the little cute wife whom he finds really interesting? And what if there's more to the story that I'm letting on...?/0/55179/coverorgin.jpg?v=e6da487e23601d20d11264b70976f2b6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
