Romance Books for Women
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Life in Darkness
Sheena Carlos, when she was young, did not have the same experiences as other people. She was never allowed to leave their mansion, and her parents even forced her to work as a maid. Sheena could not see the true beauty of nature as she grew up, she could not have learned to read or write without the support of her mother, Esme, and Tina would never have managed to learn the stuff she should've just learned. That's Sheena Carlos' living inside their mansion, as if they don't consider her a child./0/50585/coverorgin.jpg?v=b1f68b1e5109e764187363ec31c873da&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Annoying Roommate
I just got home from work. Yes, I am a student worker. As my mother told me, I need to work hard to finish my studies and to save money. I also want to get out of the place where I live now because... I have a crush with him. His name is Enzo Sanchez Tan, my annoying roommate. He likes to be angry and ruin the day. Even in the university, he can destroy. He's dominant, teasing, ignorant, arrogant and b*lly. He was a Civil Engineer student while I was nursing. Yes, I took nursing because I wanted to, right? Enzo and I have been together under the same roof for two years. I just put up with him being a bully to me. What an annoying guy. Enzo's mother and my mother are friends. So, they thought to just put us together under the same roof and help pay for the apartment. Shala apartment. Our parents also help us with the expenses of our apartment. Because of the university that Enzo and I studied at, it's famous here and the professors are good at teaching. So back to the reality, like I said I just got home from work. The living room is full of clutter. Enzo also took my annoyance!. He was sitting on the floor with his head resting on the coffee table. Wine bottles were scattered on the floor. Chichiriya's plastics are also scattered, there is also spilled alcohol liquid. It's-! It just is!. "Hey! Shit! You must have brought your disciples here again!" I said annoyed to Enzo. I approached him and hit my sling bag on his back. What I mean by disciple is his troops. "Hmph! What the hell" he said weakly and drunk. "What? You're going to turn me around again when you're messing around here?!" I shouted annoyed at him. "Mmph?" he snores softly. He looked at me like he was drunk and his eyes were still closed. "Oh, hi ryu" he said softly and hugged my leg. He's really drunk! "Hey! Let go of my leg!" I said and removed his grip on my leg. It's because it's heavy, it's too strong. " I said annoyed. 30 minutes later, I put his mess in the living room. I swept and wiped the messes and spilled wine on the floor one by one. I'm sure the living room will smell like wine again. I made Enzo stand up and offered to carry him. I put his arm on my shoulder. I walked with him to his room. I pushed him on his bed. I looked at him for a moment and turned away when he suddenly pulled my wrist, causing me to fall on his bed. "!!" I was surprised by what he did. He's on top of me?!. I immediately struggled as he grabbed my right hand and kissed the back of it. "What are you doing?!" I said surprised. He immediately let go of my hand and brought his face closer to mine. "Wait! What are you going to do?!" I said and looked away and moved my head towards the wall. He doesn't speak, I don't know about this. He touched my cheek and moved my head to look at him. His face is getting closer to mine. Just one inch, our lips will touch. I thought he was going to kiss me... But I was wrong... Because.../0/18789/coverorgin.jpg?v=aef24154fb761e1bb8c193f6d1dda92e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Possessive Love Is Killing Me
After three years of marriage, she finally got pregnant. She thought she could live happily with him, but her husband wanted to divorce her and marry the murderer, who killed her parents. She was unwilling to divorce. However, her husband knocked her out, signed the divorce agreement, and married her enemy. She was disheartened and agreed to marry another man. Endless pain, but warmth lurked in it. She had planned to begin a new life, but a conspiracy was coming./0/41176/coverorgin.jpg?v=e376f5616c8cdf4c47feb30b9caaa8bf&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Bully's addiction
name "I.. I'm not yours" I stuttered His gaze grew noticably darker at my words " I dare you to say that again"he said taking a threatening step I open my mouth but no words came out, next thing I was flattened between him and the wall My body shuddered at his domineering look "you belong to me... Your body... Your soul... I'll enjoy marking you again.... And again "he whispered, his teeth grazing lightly on my neck How did I get to this situation, where there's no way out? He'd already broke me... Took my virginity... What else does he want from me? Anna Gabe was just an average nerd struggling through high school, her only wish was to get a good life what happens when she becomes the target of their school's infamous badboy.. Mark Andrew she owns him a dept, and he was going to make her repay it Not even a cent less./1/101848/coverorgin.jpg?v=f64fcd0664a74b991e19ca04ffc0399e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Desired by the Billionaire Playboy
A marriage of half a decade that Emily Winchester had poured her heart and soul into crumbled in a night after catching her sister and husband lustfully entangled. Her soon-to-be ex releases her nudes to the world, framing her with infidelity. She leaves the marriage with a little more than the clothes on her back, and desperately trying to pay for her grandmother's hospital bills, is aligned with New York's notorious playboy billionaire, Sean Woods, as he's looking for a contract wife. What happens when a single night encounter is all that is needed for the most eligible bachelor in the country to have his sights set on her? Will she just turn into one of his many conquests or be the one woman who claims his heart alone?/0/38256/coverorgin.jpg?v=9e785c637871d4d336e9d6250ff38939&imageMogr2/format/webp)
I Find You
The reason Areilla Shelton went aboard four years ago was that she was framed by her stepsister. During the past four years, she suffered a lot. Now she is strong enough to fight against her stepsister. Therefore, she finally decides to come back home from aboard along with her baby twins. At the airport, she comes across Ivan Haynes. Ivan is the president of Haynes Group. He gets a disease that he can't touch women, whether young or old. If he touches them, he will have a rash. But when he meets Ariella, all these symptoms are disappeared. Maybe it's her that is his medicine./0/83030/coverorgin.jpg?v=1c97bc4455aeb867a550259f5db2821d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Stolen Love, Stolen Identity
Sarah Miller and Ethan Vanderbilt were a unit, nearly a decade strong, their love a rebellion against his old-money East Coast family, especially his disapproving mother. Then, a devastating crash left Ethan with amnesia, his life clinging by a thread, desperately needing a rare bone marrow transplant – a perfect match Sarah bravely provided. But when she awoke, weak yet hopeful, she found Ethan by the side of Ashley Davenport, a 'friend' always coveting him, who now claimed she was his fiancée and his savior. Ethan, his eyes empty of recognition, looked right through Sarah as his mother, Eleanor, coldly dismissed her as an 'unstable fan,' allowing her to stay only as a tormented household servant. Every day, Sarah endured Ashley' s taunts, Tiffany' s cruelty, and Ethan' s chilling indifference, watching her life, her love, erased before her eyes. The man who once whispered 'You're my angel' now lashed out with contempt, accusing her of theft, of trying to harm the woman who stole her place. The systematic destruction of their shared memories, coupled with Ethan' s utter lack of recall, fueled an agonizing despair: how could he forget their entire life, his love for her, the sacrifice she made? Finally, unjustly accused of theft and violent outbursts by the deceptive duo, Sarah was brutally cast out of the mansion, broken and alone, with nowhere left to turn. Yet, just when all hope seemed lost, a quiet act of kindness from an unexpected source offered a glimmer of light and a chance at a new beginning, far from the Vanderbilt' s cruel facade./1/102497/coverorgin.jpg?v=c59c90a481c25ecc7dca4150ebdd9fbf&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Accidentally Married to a Billionaire
Sienna Jones only wanted a one week escape in Miami but woke up one morning legally married to a stranger who happens to be Eric Macmillan, a British Billionaire heir. Before Sienna can process the disaster she accidentally signed up for, the internet has crowned her the mystery wife of a billionaire. Now, stuck navigating lawyers, paparazzi, angry parents, and a marriage they never meant to happen, can Sienna and Eric keep things civil until they quietly annul it?/0/86599/coverorgin.jpg?v=aba1fd7dac7241da06a51b4ea5113866&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Choose,Your Wife Or Your Childhood Sweetheart
I remembered the day Liam Hayes proposed, his eyes full of sincerity, promising to love me more than life itself. Three years later, that world collapsed around me in a damp, abandoned warehouse. "Choose, Liam. Your wife or your childhood sweetheart," the man with the gun said, his voice flat and bored. Liam stood, caught between me, tied to a chair, and a weeping Olivia White. I watched silently as he untied Olivia, his whispered "I'm sorry" a physical blow. He walked her out, his back to me, leaving me bound. Just as tears broke through my carefully maintained calm, the kidnapper cut my ropes, telling me he wasn't a murderer, just a man who believed in consequences. He looked me in the eye. "For what it's worth, he's an idiot." My heart was a hollow, aching void. I had survived, but what was left? My husband had walked away, choosing another. Then, the police swarmed in, and Liam was there, rushing back, pulling me into a suffocating embrace. He said he was sorry, that he was here. But I felt nothing. I woke in a hospital, Olivia by my side, Liam fussing over her. He even blamed me for being out late. The final blow came when I found out Olivia was pregnant with his child, after years of my own struggles with infertility, and his mother shrieked that I was "barren." The injustice was a cold, hard knot in my stomach. How could love turn into this betrayal? Why was I, his wife, continually abandoned for a shadow from his past? Was this all a twisted joke? Then, the ultimate cosmic joke: I discovered I was pregnant with Liam's child. I confronted him, giving him a final, brutal choice: "My baby, or her baby. You can only have one." He chose her. I walked away, no longer needing anything from him, ready to build a life free from his choices and his chaos./0/64861/coverorgin.jpg?v=49992a79fc3f7dfbabc6174734c08cc2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Beneath the Shadows
Spending all her life with her very shrewd, arrogant but poor single mother, JULIA AUSTIN,a teenage girl preparing for college with a great ambition lives and has a slight flare for drama still endures the pain given to her by her single mom whose hatred,is due to the circumstances surrounding her birth. Julia sees herself always talked down by her mum who seems to have a lot against her. The only consolation and confidant Julia has is her very good and childhood friend who also happens to be here best friend, RICARDO THOMPSON, who is also being raised by a wealthy single mom. Ricardo is a sweet guy with a very personable spirit. He's always there to console and be a broad shoulder for Julia to rest on. The both of them share their story together and see themselves as siblings from different wombs. Ricardo makes it clear to Julia that he detests how she's wrongly treated by her mum and yet she always puts her first and wants to make her a proud and happy mother. Though Ricardo hates what Julia's mum does to her,he still tries respecting Julia's unconditional love for her mother. Unknown to Julia, Ricardo's friendship ends up creating an urge in him to take this friendship to the next level. He secretly starts finding interest in her and starts spending more time with her under the pretense that they're friends. She also has her instincts whispering to her that Ricardo has feelings for her but he refuses to admit his feelings. He's always there to help her out with her chores and even goes as far as taking her for outings afterwards. He just makes Julia believe that it's his way of being friendly. A day comes when he meets Julia's mum shouting and bullying her and decides to finally confront her and while this confrontation is going on, Julia's mum slums. Julia in dismay and Ricardo I'm shocked quickly rush her to the hospital. They arrive at the hospital and finally find out after a series of tests that Julia's mum due to a lot of drinking and smoking is faced with an ailment called LEUKEMIA which needs immediate medical attention. They didn't have enough money to pay for the treatment and she wasn't ready to take any help from Ricardo cause she sees him as a partial reason for her mom's condition and this causes a drift in their friendship. So Julia takes it upon herself to start doing things to generate the money which leads her to doing something which she never imagined she'd do and this is SELLING DRUGS. She started doing it and was able to generate a good amount of money but unfortunately for her,on a particular day,she was caught on camera by a low-key mafia king named GEORGE HART. She pleads with him and Eventually told him her situation but he still uses this to threaten her to get her to steal something from the museum and even promises her to pay her handsomely for her mum's treatment.This she does without telling her best friend. Even after this,she's still made to do some other things for him. They eventually get caught by the police and this leads to him denying all the allegations and making Julia look like a bad person but someone quickly comes to her rescue who happens to be a spy. Julia becomes shocked to see who the person was? Who could this person be?/0/27225/coverorgin.jpg?v=49878a0b8e7043ea8e7f4f9944358fd5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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Her Regret, My Horizon
It was our seventh wedding anniversary. Seven cars, seven apologies, one for each endless week she spent with him. My wife, Olivia, hummed, zipping up a suitcase clearly packed for Julian. "Don't forget to check out the new car, Ethan. It's a beauty," she said, her usual dismissive, cool kiss brushing my cheek. But this year was different. Julian called, his voice dripping with smug satisfaction. He explained Olivia had cut their trip short because he was "unwell." Then, he flashed his phone at me: Olivia, sun-kissed and laughing, vigorously rubbing sunscreen onto his bare back on a yacht. The date stamp on the photo? The exact day I was in the hospital with a stab wound and a concussion, after waiting hours for her to call. She was unreachable, I now knew, because she was with him. Every shiny apology car, every yearly 'trip' she took, suddenly felt like a cruel, calculated mockery. I wasn't her husband. I was her conveniently understanding placeholder. A gilded cage, built around my dreams of freedom. Yet, this time, there was no sting, no usual pain, just a flat, dull line. Three months ago, I' d booked a one-way ticket to Austin. Divorce papers lay signed on the dining table, waiting for her. My new life began the second her Uber pulled away./0/72648/coverorgin.jpg?v=798ba2db8527bbaf683a0f7269112525&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Forced Bride
Liliana wants a simple married life, but an arranged marriage to Callum Davenport is the exact opposite. ridiculed and belittled by her husband Callum, who was not looking for love, his marriage to Liliana Covey was supposed to be a business deal only, but no matter how distant he tries to remain, his heart keeps saying otherwise. The event took a dramatic turn when she became pregnant and found herself in a love triangle between the two brothers and dangerous scandals. Liliana decides to stand up for herself and protect both her pregnancy and her marriage. However, Calvin isn't convinced when all his disguised plans of keeping Lillian to himself become futile, and in a moment of psychotic rage, kidnaps her putting her in a life-and-death situation. Can they allow themselves the chance to love? Or will they lose themselves to the dangers lurking in the shadows?/0/24954/coverorgin.jpg?v=acd041735acf29a88fa010d240d5ced0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
TWISTED FANTASY
Notice; Book Contains Dark scenes and might be unfavorable to sensitive readers. ~ "You like this don't you?" He asked with his sultry powerful voice that made my skin servile. He had a dark, hard, and powerful aura. I simply nodded lost to the sensations building up in my thighs. He grabbed my hair tightly. "Answer me!" He yelled. The sound of his voice bounced through the walls, as my heartbeat accelerated higher. "Yes." I could feel him smirk behind me as he traced his fingers from my earlobe down to my neck drawing circles around it at a slow pace. His other hand went to my bosom and began tugging, kneading, and caressing. I tried to swallow my moans and kept it buried but no matter how hard I tried to keep it back in it came crashing out like an eruption. "Ahhh!" I exclaimed burning in the furnace of pleasure as my head fell back and beaded sweat formed on my forehead. He was skilled with his hands as he knew what to touch to increase or decrease my pleasure. "Are you ready to cum for me slut?" He gritted to my ears as he tugged painfully at my breast and twisted the other making it unbearable for me to act sane. I wanted him not to stop. I wanted his hands all day fuck! I wanted this pleasure for life. I don't care if I die from it. It felt so good to ever think of anything else at this point. He called me a slut and I didn't get mad at his choice of words. Instead, I found myself getting wettie, hornier, and excited in dire need of an orgasm. "Yes!" I answered quickly, licking my lips. He spun me around to face him. "When next I ask a question, answer yes sir! Have I made myself clear?" He ordered as his hands gripped my throat as though he wanted to choke me. It felt sexy to me. I wanted to be choked, scratched, pulled, assaulted whichever he chooses to take me and how. I'm a slave to my fantasies. "Yes sir!" He let go of me, my fingers crawled up to my neck where his grip had smeared and a naughty smile spread across my face. He moved away from me and stepped a few distance as I heard the shuffling of clothes and my skin tingled in anticipation. I felt his whiskey breath fan my face as he slid behind me. His tongue traced the outline of my ear down to my neck and I felt a shiver run down my spine. We were unclad skin to skin. I was ready for the taking. My pussy throbbed painfully wishing for an intrusion to soothe the aches. His hot tongue on my skin fueled my sexual tension and it slowly rose to a peak to the extent I wanted to cry. 'Please fuck me!' ************ Ryker Armstrong has never met the obstacle he couldn't overcome, with everyone on his beck and call at his fingertips. He hasn't met the lady that could resist his charms or the high stake in status he possesses. Harper Jones had given up the fantasy of having her knight in shining armour and doesn't believe in them. And with her strict upbringing and personality, succumbing to temptation never occurred to her. When two strangers meet, things aren't what they seem. But sometimes life isn't just white and black./0/28523/coverorgin.jpg?v=0878f18b96aef98f4c012c86cd5c630c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Second Chance With The Billionaire CEO
After Mara's wedding with the present CEO of the Brown company, the most influential family in their town. She'd thought she had it all with money, fame, love, name it she had it all on her side. Never had she for once thought that her beloved husband would ever for once cheat on her. But when that happened, she asked for a Divorce and walked out on her failed marriage. Just few weeks after the divorce, she noticed she was pregnant../0/82706/coverorgin.jpg?v=b8aaa2271b6fbe071ce0ecf90b5ed2ce&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Ex Fired Me, My New Boss Is My Fiancé
Emily Miller was living the perfectly normal life she always wanted. An heiress incognito, I had a good job, a loving fiancé Kevin, and our Miami honeymoon was booked, sealing our happy future. But then, my boss, Victoria Sterling, fired me out of the blue. Hours later, Kevin came home, glowing about his promotion to Miami... with Victoria. Then, I saw the lipstick on his collar and the prenatal vitamins. Victoria was pregnant. With Kevin's child. He admitted it, claiming Victoria, my boss who just fired me, had "seduced" him and orchestrated my downfall. In one brutal swipe, I lost my job, my fiancé, and our shared home, replaced by the woman who betrayed me. Victoria, not content, smeared my name, turning friends distant and painting me as unstable. I was left utterly alone, heartbroken and humiliated. How could they do this? How could the man I loved discard our future then revel in my destruction? The raw pain burned, but a cold, furious anger ignited within me. Then, in Miami, our honeymoon destination, they brazenly showed up, flaunting their "babymoon" bliss and trying to chase me away. I refused to hide. I wouldn't be their victim. Drunkenly, impulsively, I approached a familiar stranger at the bar and offered him $10,000 to be my fake adoring boyfriend – a desperate act that unknowingly set off a chain of events far bigger than I could ever imagine./0/51559/coverorgin.jpg?v=e410fac9fbe662e17010335a43e5c3cb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Luna Alpha Mate
Blurb: Tasyra is a twenty year old werewolf who does not know her identity, only that she was born and bred in captivity. Following the death of her mother, she becomes a servant at the young age of ten. She undergoes a lot of hardships and is constantly humiliated by the Luna who hates her for reason she did not know. Finding out she is mated to the Alpha of the pack she works in, Tasyra finds herself soaked in more humiliation and suffering as she gets rejected by her mate after sharing a night in his bed and his mother and Luna-to-be makes life extremely hellish for her. Will she be able to overcome these challenges and fight her way out of it? Will she endure to the end and protect her unborn babies? Or will there be a new path for her, a string of hope to hold and pull through and discover who she truly is meant to be? Will be her mate bond with the Alpha bring them both joy or will they remain separated by the evil machinations of those against their happiness?/0/86924/coverorgin.jpg?v=6fdc1d8046f1f279150e63e0d279a220&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Consumed by His Cruelty
The half-finished frame of the house stood against the gray sky, a monument to Sophia White' s dreams and my personal hell. As Olivia Reed, a licensed architect, I was forced by my husband, Ethan Blackwood, to build it for the woman he truly loved, while he chipped away at my spirit, piece by painful piece. He despised me, believing I was the reason his mother was dead. My world shattered when Ethan, fueled by Sophia's venomous whispers, forced me to give my blood to Sophia after I physically retaliated against her years of psychological torture and discovered her pregnancy by him. He held me down, his loyal doctor drained my life force, and the woman who had already taken my home, my husband, and even my beloved dog, Shadow, now literally consumed me. The forced transfusion was the climax of three years of escalating torment. He had made me eat a stew cooked from my own murdered dog-the only creature in that desolate mansion who offered me unconditional love-after Sophia orchestrated his death, claiming he triggered her fabricated allergies. I had endured his public cruelty and private neglect, sacrificing my ambitions, all while Sophia systematically undermined me, framing me for professional incompetence and destroying my reputation. Every accusation, every humiliation, every act of betrayal was a calculated blow. He was the brute force, Sophia the venom wrapped in fake sympathy. I was his scapegoat, his punching bag, the living embodiment of a mistake he was forced to make. He saw a victim where there was a viper, and in his eyes, I would always be the villain. The love I once foolishly held for him was gone, replaced by a deep, hollow ache that cemented into ice-cold rage. Laying in that hospital bed, utterly empty, a new, hard ember began to glow: rage. I had to get out. For good this time. I scribbled 'I quit' on hospital stationery, signed my own divorce papers, and with newfound resolve, walked out of the hospital and straight to the one man who had loved me all along: Daniel Clark./0/55128/coverorgin.jpg?v=116e35b86dc7789a86092b7a514ffe29&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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