Romance Books for Women
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The Call He Never Answered
At my company' s anniversary party, my husband Mark, beaming, played a game with his assistant, Lily, a cookie balanced on his forehead. As the room erupted in applause when he succeeded, I cheered, "Go, Mark!" The room fell silent. Lily' s smile vanished, her eyes welling with tears as she whimpered, "Oh, Mark." Mark, furious, snapped at me, "What' s wrong with you, Olivia? You always have to ruin everything. You're such a killjoy. So boring." Then, in front of everyone-our colleagues and friends-he bent down and kissed Lily, deeply and passionately. On our tenth wedding anniversary, watching Mark kiss another woman, I felt absolutely nothing. Later, Lily, riding comfortably in the passenger seat of our car, flashed a sickeningly sweet smile and called me "Sis-in-law." I remembered Mark once scoffing at my handmade charm, saying it didn' t match his car' s style, yet he found a custom pink paint job acceptable. The next morning, Lily posted a photo of red roses on Instagram: "This big silly man always remembers my birthday." In the corner, my wedding ring rested on a man' s hand. When Mark returned, he joked, "What' s the occasion? You even made a cake?" He then smeared frosting on my cheek, remarking on the cake' s poor presentation. If this had happened any other year, I would have screamed and cried. Instead, I calmly dumped the cake in the trash. He tried to appease me with expensive jewelry, a routine apology after every fight. But when I saw Lily' s text on his phone-"Mark, I had so much fun tonight, see you tomorrow~"-he erupted in a rage. He shoved me, throwing me off balance. My arm sliced on the coffee table, and my ankle twisted. He simply muttered, "For God' s sake, Olivia," before rushing to Lily' s side after she called him, leaving me injured and alone. Why did he care more about her fake sickness than my real injury? I was numb. I was utterly done. What else could I do but finally set myself free? That night, for the first time in a decade, I slept soundly, knowing I had made the right decision. My life had to change./0/54791/coverorgin.jpg?v=f6f6230cd6060eb4e241e4fdeda414dc&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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The vampire and the assassin
Have you ever thought to yourself, how the hell did you manage to get yourself into this position? I know I do it quite regularly, and this is no exception. I guess I should tell you a bit about myself before I launch into the chaos that is my life and everything else I'm going to end up finding myself doing on my journey to God knows where, doing whatever it is I'm told to do. When Rosa ends up in a situation that is way over her head and her only choice is to kill someone to gain her freedom, she thinks it will be a simple job. Get in, wait until it's time to do her job and then get out and gain her freedom, however she wasn't banking on finding herself a new life. Now she has to decide between her freedom outside or her new life./0/74258/coverorgin.jpg?v=0066aa2b0b9286ae77827fd4f6035f6c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
BROKEN BILLIONAIRE'S REDEMPTION
Ethan Hawthorne was once deeply in love with Ava Carter-until betrayal shattered their world. Now a self-made billionaire, he's retreated into isolation, building an empire but losing himself in the process. When fate forces Ava back into his life, old wounds resurface, and buried emotions ignite. Can they find their way back to each other, or is their love beyond repair?/0/58360/coverorgin.jpg?v=6af7726867c581efa4a440f125cbce41&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love, Lies and Billionaires
...I guess little miss perfect still has some undisposed skeletons in her cupboard." she folded her arms. Letting a mischievous grin play at the corner of her lips. "Your son is a bastard Maren..." Before she could continue, Maren's hand landed hard on her face. Something she should have done a long time ago... ***** When the only man she ever loved cheats on her with her best friend, Maren dumps him, shuts her heart to love and thrives to be a better version no one expects but then her decisions are threatened when she has a child and its paternity sparks confusion. Things get worse when a past infidelity shows up in the form of a business deal.![A Heartthrob Dweeb [Tagalog] Book I](https://cos-enres.cdreader.com/site-322(new)/0/26564/coverorgin.jpg?v=892d7f241870e5108edba64480a70e17&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Heartthrob Dweeb [Tagalog] Book I
Normal, may kaya, gwapo, matalino, at higit sa lahat ay ma-alaga. 'Yan ang mga katangiang natatangi kay Tar, ngunit sa isang normal na relasyon ay hindi niya mahanap ang tunay na saya at ligaya ng pag-ibig. Si Tar ay may kapatid na babae na siyang pinaka-iingatan niya, hindi niya ito pinapabayaan. Ano kayang pwedeng mangyari sa kaniya kung makilala niya ang kaniyang tunay na pag-ibig? Masisiyahan ba siya? Magiging kuntento ba siya 'pag nahanap na niya ito? Malamang ay madami siyang pagda-daanang hirap kapag sinubukan niya iyon. Tuklasin at tunghayan natin kung anong magiging kahihinatnan ng pagiging gwapo at matalino niya. A Heartthrob Dweeb [Tagalog] Book I ©2022/0/21373/coverorgin.jpg?v=cc513acaf01587a620f0880c8cdcf73e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
THE BATTERED WIFE
For almost three years, Mina lived a happy life with his rich husband. Everything was fine and perfect not until the day she got pregnant. The night of their 3rd wedding anniversary, she caught his husband with another woman, but she chose to understand Tranz Fernandez because she thought her husband would get back to his senses. But Mina was wrong. From having a perfect life, she became a battered wife. Almost every day, she saw her husband with another woman but still forgave him. Until the unexpected thing happened, she filed an annulment and left the country with the help of Seth Capistrano. After striving for two years, she came back in a better version of herself. Mina even got the title of the prettiest face in the world. A month after she returned, she met Tranz at the hospital because the latter took his new wife there for a pregnancy check-up. The shock on his ex-husband’s face was visible. To get revenge on the new wife, Mina intentionally kissed Tranz in front of her. Mina left with a smirk on her face./0/50249/coverorgin.jpg?v=495cc8bd035c77161b190026cdd973e1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Heaven-sent Mr. Commander
Xia Ning is betrayed by her boyfriend who wants to marry another girl from a rich and powerful family. Just when she encounters a lot of difficulties in her career and love life and feels helpless, she meets a military commander named Yi Yunrui, who is always on her side to support her and help her out of troubles. With a good-looking face, well-shaped body, rich family background and loyalty to love, Yi Yunrui is the perfect “Mr. Right” in every girl’s dream. The military commander claims that he has known Xia Ning for a long time, while Xia seems to know little about him. How does Yi Yunrui know Xia Ning? What happened between the two before the story even begins? Will Xia Ning fall in love with Yi Yunrui under his unremitting efforts? Just start reading and find out./0/18453/coverorgin.jpg?v=977f285da83a30757233f2e89b801274&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Wildflower
This book is part of a sub-series that is associated with Her Sweet Revenge, but is not a sequel series. || What would you do if your life was snatched away from you, before you had to chance to live it? Would you cease the chance when the opportunity arises; or succumb to the darkness? Tristan Burke is sentenced to 10-years in prison, at the young age of 14-years-old. Accused of a set-up murder, he is saved by a stranger, and given a second chance. Little did he know, that second chance came with a price, which landed him right back where he started. 10-years later, Tristan is released and now faces an entirely new society, carrying with him the demons and trauma he gained from his time spent alone inside. Now, 24-years-old, he must try to function with the growing anxiety and shadows that threaten to consume him Until he meets her. A simple brush of her skin is enough to chase the shadows away. She is a wildflower among roses. He finds comfort unlike anything he has felt before between her arms. She is a heaven send, gifted to him to banish his demons. Can he become the Prince Charming he thinks she deserves? Or will he let the darkness overcome him? || All Rights Reserved © 2019 Aubrey Wolfe/0/40840/coverorgin.jpg?v=4c6733de59cadef89dd2464e078e839e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Highschool Sweetheart
Cintya is the daughter of a rich couple who divorced because her mother had an affair. Meanwhile, Rindi is the daughter of a poor couple who separated because her father ran away with a prostitute. These two young girls become friends because they can empathize with the same wounds. However, when romance begins to tarnish their friendship, that's where they are tested. Cintya has her heart set on Ben, Rindi's best friend since childhood. Meanwhile, Rindi secretly harbors feelings for Sky, Cintya's future fiancé. Will their friendship falter? Will they unite with their respective desires?/0/47329/coverorgin.jpg?v=fa919263420b0e578ccc37d950ddd5f1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Blind Billionaire's Fake Fiancée
Annie had been by Finn's side, taking care of him as a fake fiancée for her younger sister Sofia, in order to raise money for their mother's medical treatment. She didn't know when she had fallen in love with him, but she always cheered him on and stood by him sincerely. She had been with Finn during the dark years when he was blind, and bringing light into his life. However, she left when Finn could once again see clearly. Sofia pretended to be the one with Finn during his weakest moments and announced to the media that they would soon be getting married. Now that Finn can see again, will he recognize that Annie is the girl who always cared for him, or will he believe Sofia's lies and marry her afterward?/0/53818/coverorgin.jpg?v=6573d9f7a2a7cc942c09152b44ef0f3a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Annoying Ghost
"Don't waste those tears on people who don't deserve you." A baritone voice lifted my head from my bow. The tall man was standing and leaning against the wall and had a fist. He was wearing a simple white polo shirt and slacks. It's beautiful, elegant and smooth---I'm even overwhelmed by the whiteness. "W-Who are you?" Wait. It's familiar. He's... He's the vocalist of a famous band and a car racer that's in the news because he had an accident and is now comatose! Shit! I was suddenly nervous. My tears spontaneously stopped falling when I met the man and were replaced by... fear. Even though it's handsome, it's still a ghost. Geez. There was a trace of shock on the man's face. "Do you see me?" "That's a ghost..." Putcha! I'm still afraid of ghosts, shit. A smile suddenly appeared on his lips. "Scared?" "H-Don't come near me!" Well, I don't have Holy Water! I was confused when he suddenly stepped closer to me. I want to stand up and run, but I can't move, probably because my knees are weak. But my heart beat even faster when he bent slightly so that our faces were level. His gray eyes stared at me. His nose is pointed, his eyebrows are thick, his lips are red, and his face is smooth. I couldn't help but praise him in my mind. Now he knows how many women are mourning him now. "It's ugly to cry." All of a sudden, my fear disappeared and was replaced by annoyance at his words. "What did you say?!" "The. ugly. you. turned out to. cry." How dare you repeat it! He moved away from me and laughed. I was insulted by his laugh. Even though I am like this, I can be proud of my beauty. Then... Grrrr. I looked at him badly and felt annoyed. "Calm down ugly. Your nose is smoking oh, pffft." I have stood up. The jaw clenched. "If you're ugly you're handsome?! If I'm ugly you're even uglier! shit!" I marched out and slammed the door shut. I still heard his laugh which annoyed me even more. If he wasn't a ghost, I would have really punched him in the face. But I can only say one thing.. That annoying ghost is totally a fucking jerk!/0/22022/coverorgin.jpg?v=3f1f7ab70fd8ae4d0ddc46e99dd352c3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
FEARLESS.
Have you ever wondered why Annabella the doll is considered evil, well it's as a result of what life had thrown at her....some might call it REVENGE but she chooses to call it JUSTICE and justice must prevail..... Annabella is the only child of her parents , who were killed by Governor Alfred , she watched as they killed her parents and she couldn't do anything but stand there and cry..... She swore on her parents innocence to make sure that the family of Alfred pay , they don't deserve to see the rise of another sunset.... Annabella falls in love with Alfred Grandson which made her confused , she has to choose between her new love and making justice prevail.. Annabella decides to lay low and observe Alfred, but when he kills the one who adopts her , Annabella is convinced that Alfred will never change , she sets to execute her plans to take him down with the help of her lover who Alfred had disowned.... Will Annabella give her parents and the other innocent people Alfred had killed , Justice?... Will she succeed in her plans to make Alfred pay?.... Find out in this exciting novel!!!/0/82694/coverorgin.jpg?v=666a0a52f973d7c504ed26b57e9c94a8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Heart Condition That Wasn't
My life was stable. I had a good tech job, a beautiful home in Seattle, and a decade-long marriage with Jessica, who I thought was the love of my life. She was supposed to be on an overseas work assignment, a big career move we celebrated. Then the key turned in the lock-a sound I hadn' t heard in two years. And she wasn't alone. She pushed a double stroller into our living room. "Michael," she calmly announced, "meet Leo and Lily. They' re mine. And Ethan' s." Ethan. Her high school sweetheart, the one she always said was terminally ill and she was just "helping." My heart jumped, then plummeted. For ten years, Jessica had told me her heart condition made pregnancy too dangerous. I believed her, mourned the children we couldn't have. Now, she waved a dismissive hand, "My doctor said IVF was perfectly safe." Then she handed me a baby, telling me to quit my demanding job. "They need a stay-at-home dad. My work is too important right now." It got worse. I found intimate emails between her and Ethan spanning years, even our wedding anniversary. And a second mortgage on our house, taken out without my knowledge, the money likely gone to him. The final, gut-wrenching blow: I followed her to a honky-tonk bar. There, Jessica, who claimed to hate country music and beer, was line-dancing, beaming up at Ethan-tanned, fit, and very much alive. The woman I married was a stranger. My world was built on a decade of calculated lies. Whatever I felt for her shriveled up and died. I was done arguing on her terms. The next morning, I had divorce papers drawn up. I wouldn' t let her destroy me. I would reclaim my life./1/115139/coverorgin.jpg?v=ef4f6674f2635f4728770884cfdbb088&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Runaway Heiress And Her Monster
With twelve dollars in my bank account and a freezing apartment, my friend forced me into a velvet dress to attend an exclusive underground party for free food. But the night quickly turned into a nightmare when a drunk thug attacked me, nearly strangling me to death in a dark hallway. Just as my lungs burned for air, a terrifying man stepped out of the shadows and shattered my attacker's bones. He was Axel Carrillo, the billionaire owner of the club. But instead of feeling safe, my blood ran cold. His dark, dead eyes perfectly mirrored the wealthy monster who had abused and locked me in a basement years ago. He trapped me in his VIP room, surrounding me with the elite crowd that openly mocked my poverty. I didn't understand why this ruthless billionaire was looking at me like a predator watching its prey. I had barely escaped the nightmare of the rich once; I wasn't going to let another powerful man own my life. Faking a twisted ankle, I stumbled forward, falling directly into his chest. In less than a second, I expertly slipped the thick money clip and custom leather wallet from his pocket, grabbed my broken stilettos, and ran blindly into the freezing night. I used his crisp hundred-dollar bills to pay my overdue rent, locking his silver-crested wallet in my desk drawer. What I didn't know was that Axel had let me steal it, smiling in the dark as he whispered to his security. "Let her keep the bait."/0/19751/coverorgin.jpg?v=5769d5efd772b11df8b089fdc1b328d1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Jacket
When a member of ROY4L, one of the world's most famous girl groups ended performing in front of millions of fans with the wrong jacket... The problem is, the jacket she accidentally wore is owned by none other than, the youngest member of the most famous boyband in the world. When an innocent mistake started all the interaction that leads to a fun, messy yet worth it ride. All because of a Jacket./0/80423/coverorgin.jpg?v=5717bade4ffdf8ca84e16876fb850910&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Discarded Wife's Return
Our crystal chandeliers glittered in our San Francisco mansion. It was our tenth anniversary party, a celebration of a decade of my supposedly perfect marriage. Then, Richard stood by the grand staircase, his arm around a visibly pregnant woman I didn’t recognize. Jessica Wang, his new PR manager, beamed, placing a hand on her belly. His voice, smooth and practiced, silenced the room as he announced, “Emily and I are expecting!” The ensuing wave of murmurs and Jessica’s proud smile clarified the brutal truth. The humiliation was immediate and public. But nothing compared to the depths of his callous disregard that followed. He forced me to move into a guest room, demanded I cater to his mistress's whims, and even stepped over me when I collapsed from a heart attack. The ultimate betrayal came when he *forced* me, with my rare O-negative blood and congenital heart defect, to undergo a medically dangerous blood donation – for *her*. My life force, my very existence, was merely a disposable convenience for his new family. I was supposed to be a devoted wife, yet how could the man I spent ten years with be so utterly monstrous, so devoid of basic humanity? But as I lay weak in the hospital, gasping for air, a quiet defiance ignited within me. With my meticulously accumulated 'freedom fund,' and the unwavering clandestine support of a loyal friend, I knew this wasn't just an escape. I was going to dismantle his meticulously built empire, piece by excruciating piece, finally reclaiming my life./0/86912/coverorgin.jpg?v=97ff70187bc7f516a4484b5fb35d8b2f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Fake Wedding, A Real Betrayal
Six years with Olivia Hayes, and we were finally making it official. I clutched our marriage certificate, crisp and new, ready to file the final paperwork at the city clerk' s office. Then, the clerk told me the document was fake. My heart sank. Olivia Hayes, my fiancée, had been legally married two weeks ago-to Mark Johnson, my former best friend and a tech mogul. I returned home to find Olivia humming, laying out macarons, a picture of domestic bliss, a complete lie. I later overheard her confessing on the phone how she never truly loved me; I was just "comfortable," a placeholder for Mark. My carefully constructed future shattered, replaced by cold certainty: I was leaving. But leaving wasn't easy. Mark' s neediness spiraled, turning our home into his stage. He faked injuries, weaponized his sadness, and Olivia, caught in his web, defended him fiercely, even bringing up my deceased father' s suicide to shame me. Her constant choice of him, and the chilling realization that my pain mattered less than his performance, twisted the knife deeper. Why did she keep falling for his lies? Why did her compassion vanish when it came to me? My escape plan to Seattle was set. But just as I was leaving, Mark' s ex-girlfriend, Sarah, attacked me. Olivia, seeing Sarah with a knife to my throat, still chose to believe Mark' s pathetic accusation that I staged it. That final betrayal solidified my decision. I blocked Olivia and left for Seattle, ready to start anew, free from her and Mark' s toxic charade./0/93401/coverorgin.jpg?v=caead3f4d601a96f2bf42f1a67d18487&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Abandon Deadly Betrayal, Embrace New Life
My fiancé Franklin and I had been together for ten years. I was standing at the altar in the chapel I designed myself, waiting to marry the man who had been my entire world since high school. But when our wedding planner, Hayley, who was officiating, looked at him and asked, "Franklin Frye, will you marry me?" he didn't laugh. He looked at her with a love I hadn't seen in years and said, "I do." He left me standing alone at the altar. His excuse? Hayley, the other woman, was supposedly dying of a brain tumor. He then forced me to donate my rare blood type to save her, had my beloved cat put down to appease her cruel whims, and even left me to drown, swimming right past me to pull her from the water first. The last time he left me to die, I was suffocating on the kitchen floor, going into anaphylactic shock from the peanuts Hayley had deliberately put in my food. He chose to rush her to the hospital for a fake seizure instead of saving my life. I finally understood. He didn't just betray me; he was willing to kill me for her. As I lay recovering in the hospital, alone, my father called with an insane proposal: a marriage of convenience to Arden Harvey, a reclusive and powerful tech CEO. My heart was a dead, hollow thing. Love was a lie. So when he asked if a change of groom was in order, I heard myself say, "Yes. I'll marry him."/0/74583/coverorgin.jpg?v=2575793f22ed24631f1f7c05d31ffa7a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
