Romance Books for Women
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The Mafioso´s Bodyguard
A stocky body much larger than Clara's collided with her, making her stumble, especially since the silver stilettos her boss had given her didn't help much. They both fell to the ground, her back to the cold and dirty floor, and the mysterious guy on top of her, with each arm on the sides of her face, holding himself up so as not to crush the young woman who had come out of nowhere and with all his weight. He had ruined his escape. Everything happened very quickly, Clara opened her honey-colored eyes wide when she saw that her small, upturned nose was very closely touching the straight nose of the man in front of her. Clara couldn't remember the last time she had been so close to a man. Actually, I never had been. He wanted to protest, but the man was faster and ordered him, with a hoarse but sensual voice: -Help me hide.-/0/31136/coverorgin.jpg?v=1a3bfe057545e724d3788b27939c3036&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Sweet Addiction: Mr. Walsh's Spoiled Wife
Rosina accidentally got pregnant after a night with a stranger. As if that wasn't bad enough, due to a deal she made, she was forced to marry the man she had been engaged to ever since she was a child. Their marriage was supposed to be nothing but a deal. However, as fate would have it, she gradually fell for the man. Just as her due date approached, the man handed her divorce papers, which broke her heart and made her give up on him. Unexpectedly, their paths crossed again later. The man claimed that he had always loved her. The question is, would Rosina be willing to get back together with him?/0/18807/coverorgin.jpg?v=032a8a524f615b7b37825a657532e8a1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Long For You: Lure CEO In Love Traps
Before he stepped into Delia’s honey trap, Kenneth had always thought that the one his heart lost to was another woman, who had passed away. In this love game, he thought he took the upper hand. However, he became the one who lost everything. Bankruptcy, miscarriage, and divorce... He thought his revenge was successful, but all of these were just part of her plan. When the truth was unveiled, he finally learned how much he fell for her. The conspiracy behind this love game was beyond his imagination. All is fair in love and war, and he already had no way to quit./1/127173/coverorgin.jpg?v=c75711a7da6dbad722de722563b60c8e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
(THE ALPHA I WAS NEVER MEANT TO LOVE)
THE ALPHA I WAS NEVER MEANT TO LOVE Elara Veyne has never understood why she is different. At twenty, she still hasn't shifted. While other wolves found their mates and discovered their strength, Elara was left behind, carrying only the silver pendant her mother gave her before she died. She thought being different was the worst thing that could happen to her. She was wrong. The day Alpha Kael Draven comes to her pack, everything changes. One look is enough for Elara to know what he is to her. Her mate. But Kael doesn't see a mate when he looks at her. He sees a name he has spent years hating. Veyne. His family believes the Veynes were responsible for the death of his father and several other pack leaders. So when Kael discovers that Elara is the last surviving Veyne, he refuses to accept the bond between them. He keeps her close, but not because he trusts her. Someone is trying to kill her. And the closer Elara gets to the truth about her family, the more dangerous her existence becomes. Then her wolf finally speaks. The strange mark beneath her skin begins to change. And Elara starts to realize that her mother didn't just hide the truth from her. She was hiding Elara from someone. Now Kael has to choose between the hatred he was raised with and the mate his heart refuses to let go. But what happens when Elara discovers the truth her mother died protecting? And what if the Alpha she was never meant to love is the only person standing between her and the people who want her dead?/0/38274/coverorgin.jpg?v=dabcf302ee06dc1b46f2cdaa5e692312&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Soulmates
Isabella and Demitri met in Austria, but seeing the human around the arrogant vampires who thought themselves superior to others by their powers, made Demitri so disgusted that he refused to admit that she was his mate. Big mistake. But how long will he resist the pain of distance? What will be waiting for him if he finally goes to Isabella? He doesn't know if he is willing to find out./0/86617/coverorgin.jpg?v=c769beebfab399cfad1875b281afe044&imageMogr2/format/webp)
When Love Became Revenge
Five years ago, I had it all – a loving family, a bright future as an architect, and a secret husband, Ryan Stone, who promised me the world. Our wedding day was supposed to be perfect, but it became my living nightmare when his assistant, Sarah, walked down the aisle instead, announcing she had married Ryan yesterday. Sarah publicly branded me a mistress, even as I stood there, eight months pregnant, and then she turned on my parents, respected marriage counselors, callously calling my mother a hypocrite and me a slut. Ryan, my supposed husband, stood in the shadows, watching, his face a mask of cold indifference, as my entire world shattered. The truth later exposed Ryan' s cruel revenge: his family believed my lawyer mother had driven Sarah' s mother to suicide, and he meticulously planned to destroy my family as a twisted retaliation. He succeeded beyond his wildest dreams: my mother died from a heart attack, reading hateful online comments that called her a whore; my father, finding her, fell and became a quadriplegic. Ryan wasn' t done; he ensured my master' s degree and university diploma were revoked, labeling me a manipulative homewrecker and leaving me with nothing but my premature son, Ethan. Now, five years later, Ryan Stone is back, claiming he wants to fix what he broke, but for me, some things can only be survived, not fixed. To keep my father alive and Ethan' s heart condition managed, I' ve become Mr. Davis' s "sugar daddy" accessory, enduring humiliation for their survival. Tonight, at the club, Ryan saw me, and just when I thought I could escape his gaze, an old acquaintance, Mark Henderson, cornered me, mocking my fall from grace. Ryan intervened, asking, "Is this the life you chose, Chloe?", then watched as Mr. Davis, asserting his ownership, forced me to drink an entire glass of whiskey as a public display of submission. Then, at the hospital, when Ethan' s condition worsened and my funds ran out, Ryan offered hope, money for Ethan' s life-saving treatment, but at a price: I had to leave Davis and marry him. He confessed his twisted revenge, but my heart remained cold, especially after his actions led directly to my father' s death, triggering Ethan' s heart transplant. After Ethan' s successful surgery, the monster Ryan had become, now also my protector, prepared a second wedding, a new beginning for us, but it was on this day that Ethan' s body catastrophically rejected the new heart. He died in my arms, and my world ended, not with a bang, but a chilling silence, leaving me with a hatred so profound, it promised a new, solitary freedom./0/80777/coverorgin.jpg?v=3d67f70d38a8f51727caa158b22b24b0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Woman Who Died To Live
My family’s Napa winery collapsed, debt crushing us, and I, Elara Hayes, became the indentured servant of Senator Alistair Sterling. His Sacramento office, vast and cold, became my gilded cage, a living symbol of his twisted vengeance. He ruled my life with cruel, possessive disdain, delighting in my humiliation. Then, I discovered I was pregnant with his child. His reaction was horrifyingly detached; he orchestrated a brutal, forced abortion, leaving me physically and emotionally ravaged. Just days later, his jealous ex, my own sister, brutally attacked me, ensuring I’d never bear another child. Lying there, broken and betrayed, my body violated, my future stolen, a profound despair washed over me. Was this to be my fate? A pawn, perpetually controlled, abused, and powerless? There was no justice here, no escape from his suffocating grip. But as I healed, a cold, unyielding resolve hardened within me. If I couldn't live free, I would die trying. I meticulously plotted my own disappearance, determined to shed the skin of Elara Hayes and escape his shadow forever. With the quiet help of a man I’d once aided, I staged a dramatic, fiery death. I reinvented myself, embracing a fragile peace in a desert town, believing I was finally free. But some shadows refuse to fade./0/33083/coverorgin.jpg?v=9489e0d880f2925f54f407058d18c971&imageMogr2/format/webp)
HORNY ASSASSIN
"I know your secrets as the Sex Assassin, the one the police have been looking for. I have evidence of your mischievous deeds. So you will use that power of yours to seduce him. when that is done you can kill him and bring me his skull. I know you can do it". He sends me an evil smirk and at this point, I know I have no choice but to accept his offer. The police is not my friend. Sofia Jones is a seventeen years lady who have been molested by men when she was just 7years old. When she could face her fears and stand up for herself, she made it her mission to kill any man who dares makes a move on her, by brutally destroying them. She later named herself; Sex Assassin. In one of her missions, she was taken by someone who knew all her secrets. He offered her a contract worth billions to kill the young, charming but notorious leader of the underworld mafia. who is said to be a great competitor and rival of many organizations. Would she succeed in her mission or does fate have other plans for her?. Let's find out in SEX ASSASSIN (killing the Mafia). secrets to be revealed./0/49630/coverorgin.jpg?v=d1853e1a3fa7de6d2dee27638cc874e9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
CEO's Revenge Game
Two years ago, she was a well-behaved and lovely young lady, but she had an irresponsible and worthless fiancé. She simply broke off this ridiculous engagement, but it led to a catastrophic disaster, turning her into a captive maid to a bloodthirsty man. He hated her, kidnapped her, imprisoned her, degraded her in the cruelest ways. And then... he fell in love with her. When he wanted to heal her with true love, she fell victim to a treacherous plot and disappeared along with their unborn baby. Two years later, they meet again, and she is on the verge of death, with no recollection of him...!/1/116791/coverorgin.jpg?v=03268a23b020e7967d6e9952e6c9ca22&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Call Me Daddy.
"Call me Daddy. I tell you what to do and you fucking listen. When I order you to spread your legs, you go the widest you can, you show me the depths of your pussy. When I order you to stab your soaked, dripping pussy with three of your fingers, you look me dead in the eyes and do it. When I order you to call me daddy, you open your mouth and call me daddy, because I'm your fucking daddy, baby girl. You obey, you follow orders, and you get rewards and treats from sugar daddy, my sugar baby." When Daddy tells you to pick up this book, listen. Obey like the depraved slut that you are. Obey with your dry pussy and watch it soak and ruin your panties, your sheets, your damn life. Default and lose your treats, rewards and your orgasm, you unsatisfied reader. I dare you to remain the same after experiencing daddy. ...... Note: There's no limit. None. Dane Wright. Don't worry, he doesn't need your forgiveness or the face of disgust you'll make. He would unfortunately rather die, than leave his business partner's daughter alone./0/37950/coverorgin.jpg?v=fd667247af0b3df62c12a0344d39b071&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Sir Damien's Contracted Wife
Title: Sir Damien’s Contracted Wife. Synopsis: Arya was all Damien wanted in a woman. Neat, smart, passionate and responded to worries like they were hers. The only problem was, her only memory of him was as a boy who stalked her, diagnosed with yandere syndrome that made her life a living hell. He had a chance to her, when the father asked for the girl to be in an arranged marriage with a rich man as a way to gain money to pay her dead mother’s debts. Arya had no choice so collaborated with Sir Damien, a man she assumed was her sister’s boyfriend, to be his arranged wife. Being the CEO of three powerful companies, her father quickly picked him. But Sir Damien lied, he lied to Arya that their marriage was only a formality and she could leave once she found true love. He didn’t mean a word. He’d make sure that he was her end. Her true love. His beautiful plans of having her as his became faulty when Arya’s long time crush, the son of his governor, began reciprocating Arya’s feelings. And his contracted wife might not be the only thing his rival was after./0/82724/coverorgin.jpg?v=a891624e221e6fd914580a83066066fb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His First Love, My Last Hope
My marriage to Ethan was a practical arrangement, but I secretly longed for true love. When I unexpectedly discovered I was pregnant, a fragile hope blossomed-perhaps this baby would finally forge a real family. That hope shattered instantly. Outside the clinic, I found Ethan tending to his college sweetheart, Chloe Vanderbilt, dramatically faking a migraine. He dismissed me entirely, ordering me to run errands for her, treating me like an errand girl, not his wife. Chloe's return was a relentless, calculated campaign. Her carefully curated social media posts, featuring Ethan's relaxed smiles and comforting embraces with her, became a constant public humiliation. He'd rationalize his growing closeness, always prioritizing her "fragility" over my very existence. The final blow came via a video: my husband, kissing her deeply at a gala I was told I was "too tired" to attend. Overwhelmed, I confronted him, signing the divorce papers he' d pre-signed years ago. But Chloe wasn't done. She set a vicious trap, coercing a former friend to falsely accuse me of plotting against her. Ethan, blinded by Chloe's performance, instantly believed I was capable of malice, dismissing my desperate pleas. The ultimate devastation struck: Chloe deliberately pushed me down the stairs, resulting in a brutal, agonizing miscarriage. Ethan, finding us, rushed to Chloe's side, cradling her fabricated injuries, utterly abandoning me as I lay bleeding, my child slipping away. In that harrowing moment, all love and hope died, replaced by an unyielding resolve to uncover the truth and finally, irrevocably, reclaim my life from their poisonous lies./0/89213/coverorgin.jpg?v=1375cc4c5197cf51d78622f1ae2dc330&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Five Years, One Devastating Lie
My husband was in the shower, the sound of water a familiar rhythm to our mornings. I was just placing a cup of coffee on his desk, a small ritual in our five years of what I thought was a perfect marriage. Then, an email notification flashed on his laptop: "You're invited to the Christening of Leo Thomas." Our last name. The sender: Hayden Cleveland, a social media influencer. An icy dread settled in. It was an invitation for his son, a son I didn't know existed. I went to the church, hidden in the shadows, and saw him holding a baby, a little boy with his dark hair and eyes. Hayden Cleveland, the mother, leaned on his shoulder, a picture of domestic bliss. They looked like a family. A perfect, happy family. My world crumbled. I remembered him refusing to have a baby with me, citing work pressure. All his business trips, the late nights-were they spent with them? The lie was so easy for him. How could I have been so blind? I called the Zurich Architectural Fellowship, a prestigious program I had deferred for him. "I' d like to accept the fellowship," I said, my voice eerily calm. "I can leave immediately."/1/124578/coverorgin.jpg?v=3d41d16b6cf6f914f402330521fbc211&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Ruthless Billionaire Claims His Rival's Sister
In her past life, she watched her brother, Andrew, destroy himself for a woman who never loved him. Family fortune gone. Their father's company gutted. Andrew framed, disgraced, dead in a prison cell. Then Chloe was pushed off a rooftop. The last thing she saw before the pavement shattered her body was Sloane Ashford's face-standing at the edge, smiling down at her broken form. That smile was the last thing she ever saw. Until she opened her eyes. Twenty-two years old. Two years before everything went wrong. The exact day Andrew was about to put a ring on Sloane's finger. This time, Chloe wouldn't scream at him. She wouldn't beg. She knew exactly what her brother feared more than anything-his sworn enemy, Julian Kensington. "What if I slept with my brother's worst enemy?" The thought was insane. She bought a custom body chain with the Kensington family crest engraved on its clasp. She slipped into a silk nightgown that left little to the imagination. She called her brother on video, let the camera pan lazily across her rumpled bed, and held up her new "gift" with a wicked smile. "Look what Julian gave me. Beautiful, isn't it?" The bait was set. The trap snapped shut. Andrew canceled the proposal. He raced home. Sloane was dragged out of Sterling Tower by security, soaked in rain, humiliated on every news channel in the city. Chloe's plan had worked perfectly. Too perfectly. On the other end of that video call-watching the entire performance from his sleek Manhattan office-Julian Kensington had one question. The girl he'd never met was wearing his family crest. His name was on her lips. And she was using him as a weapon. He leaned back in his chair, gray eyes fixed on the frozen image of her wrist, that delicate gold chain, that unmistakable griffin crest./0/60986/coverorgin.jpg?v=8b84b66e7a37ea891073cbb7a54dba0a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
MY STEPBROTHER'S RETURN
I spent years cleaning up a man. We were in love, or should I better say, I was in love, because in the end, that is what that shit felt. After all that I did for him, he heartlessly broke my heart. Found him in bed with our wedding planner two weeks to our wedding. And he had the balls to take pleasure in my pains. I almost became a murderer that night. Almost killed a man. I put the very first stain on my family's spotless name. My father could not take it. He distanced himself from me and stood a safe distance to watch the whole world rise against me. But in all these difficult and trying moments, one thing remained my solace and my beacon of all the good vibes that I yearned for-Joe Fredrick Montana. My stepbrother. And before we knew it, the connection bloomed into something we both never anticipated. It is wrong, yet so strong! It is forbidden, yet irresistible. For a while, none of us seemed to care about the consequences of our steamy undercover affairs, until something that threatens to tear everything between us and beyond happens. This, is our story!/1/112249/coverorgin.jpg?v=fa7e63cac9441275e50134285b16d233&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's Price for My Salvation
I was a Parsons-trained designer, but with my family drowning in over half a million dollars of debt, I delivered coffee just to survive. One clumsy mistake—spilling a latte in a corporate lobby—put me on the radar of the city's most ruthless billionaire, Christian Mercer. A week later, I wasn't fired. I was summoned to his office on the 85th floor, where he laid out a contract. He knew everything: my student loans, my mother's crippling medical bills, the foreclosure notices piling up on our kitchen table. He offered to wipe it all away, plus pay me five million dollars. The price was one year of my life as his wife. He called it a "mutually beneficial transaction," coldly stating my desperate circumstances made me the perfect, compliant candidate. I wasn't a person to him, just an asset to be acquired to solve a problem he refused to explain. But when I found the eviction notice taped to our apartment door, my pride was a luxury I could no longer afford. I signed his contract. After a sterile City Hall ceremony, he left me alone in his cold, empty penthouse with a final, chilling instruction. "The public part of our agreement begins now, Mrs. Mercer," he said, his voice void of any emotion. "Act accordingly."/0/32759/coverorgin.jpg?v=8ab436c74892e222dfe90a543af34310&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's Baby Mama
He Is Allergic To Women. She Is Allergic To Love. What happens when this billionaire meets the orphan? -------------- To save her dying brother, Amy Jeurgens opted for Surrogacy. She met Carlos, the billionaire with a strange illness. He needed a baby to save himself from getting tied to an unwanted marriage but he couldn't get close to any woman to get any woman pregnant. He opted for Surrogacy and there he met Honey. What happens when he was able to go close to her without getting an allergic reaction? What happened when he offered to have sex with her? Will Amy agree to be his Baby Mama or His Surrogate?/0/71044/coverorgin.jpg?v=b661d0409000895353bd2cd0fd9cc1c2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Lucky One
Terrified of loss, Xavier convinced himself that happiness was never meant for him. Instead, he chose misery, pushing everyone away- including Lena, whose warmth and innocence threatened the walls he had built. From the moment he saw her smile, he made it his mission to drive her away, yet she kept slipping through the cracks of his defenses. When Lena uncovers the pain that shaped him, her gentle persistence urges Xavier to confront his past and embrace life once more. Just as hope begins to take root, his darkest fears resurface, threatening to tear them apart. Now, Xavier must decide- will he let his past define him, or will he fight to keep the love he never expected to find?/0/23350/coverorgin.jpg?v=08d073381637ed1a3a76eab391c86db4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Midnight Cravings
WARNING . EROTICA This story contains a lot of mature contents, it's all erotica and if you not interested in reading erotica don't risk reading it .. When l came back to the earth for the second time all because of the o****m , Travis was busy kissing my shoulder easing up the hickey he had just given me . . . His flaccid d**k was lying in between of us but still hot . . . '' The s*x was f*****g good '', Thou it had drained the hell out of me , l tried to whisper out before leaning my head on his hairy chest . . . .# wild sex/0/39897/coverorgin.jpg?v=e6fe1e177d754a1db37d645b9b0c980d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
