Romance Books for Women
Bestsellers Ongoing Completed
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His Secret Betrayal, Her Grand Return
From the glittering penthouse suite, the city lights below looked like a sea of diamonds, but for tech prodigy Chloe Davis, her world felt anything but sparkling. Propped against silk pillows, the only sound was the shower running in the master bath, a quiet rhythm against her own anxious heart. She was about to make the call that would sacrifice her future: agreeing to an arranged marriage for her family. But then, a notification flashed on the open laptop beside her: a message from "Liam" implying a secret tryst with Ethan Hayes, the venture capitalist titan she was tangled with. Just as the bathroom door clicked open, Ethan emerged, his voice cold and clipped: "Something came up at the office. I need to leave." A bitter smile curled on her lips. "Is it the office, or your 'first love'?" His sharp gaze momentarily landed on her, then he dismissed her with a curt, "I' m off to work. Don' t cause trouble." She raced across town, and saw him, warm and intimately linked with Liam Miller, a tenderness in Ethan' s face she' d never seen directed at her. The humiliation was a hot, bitter wave, especially when she later discovered candid photos of Ethan and Liam, his "campus sweetheart," in Ethan's private study-a shrine. The pieces clicked: she was just a convenient body, a toy. She' d been used, humiliated, and thrown away. She wouldn't just disappear; she would make sure everyone knew the cost./0/60057/coverorgin.jpg?v=7b37f92d802a80c73f4e72ecc9e8a67c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Dating Seasons (Completed)
How (not) to get over your crush: compare him to every man on your dating app... Chloe is on the wrong side of her quarter-life crisis. Dead-end job, lease ending, and single af. It’s made all the harder by knowing exactly who the perfect man for her is: her super hot, incredibly kind, and extremely taken friend Austin. What’s a girl to do but drown her troubles in pinot and let her bestie open her an account on a dating app? If there are other perfect men out there, she’s determined to find them. Her ensuing series of boyfriends spark several revelations for Chloe: Never date a man with step-mommy issues. Always ask about criminal records on the first date. Swimsuits were never intended to be made from leather. Maybe perfection is as overrated as her new app./0/28261/coverorgin.jpg?v=9cf0b9c69abce491097971610d8e66f2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Triangular Love
Appreciate, smile, cry, laugh, despair, love, lose ... all these words that make you understand how life makes you learn, makes you cross falls of mines that are more and more powerful and long but above all dangerous.Of course with every blow you fall but you always have this person who loves you and who helps you to get up.This is the case of the three young girls Olivia TOUALI, Cynthia GUEU and Maya AMESSAN.They love life as it is and as it comes./0/57137/coverorgin.jpg?v=a47b9747aaaebaaf9f0a13ee4ef5f83c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love On My Terms; MR CEO‘s WIFE
After being betrayed and discarded despite sacrificing a kidney for an unappreciative lover, Varya finds herself torn between her mother's medical bills and the wreckage of her failed relationship. Determined to prioritize her well-being, she shuns the idea of love altogether. However, when billionaire CEO Kylo Cassian offers her a contract marriage as a lifeline to save her mother's life, Varya is faced with a pivotal decision. Will she dare to give love another chance, or will the scars of betrayal forever haunt her? As she navigates the complexities of her past and the uncertainties of her future, will Varya be able to confront her ex-lover and his family who callously played her, in order to find the closure and redemption she desperately seeks? Find out in the book./1/117809/coverorgin.jpg?v=8964085d4773cdd773648e654d91c9c4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Monster Snake
In a world ruled by drugs and bloodshed, the name Hanish al-Ghul emerges... the man who began his life as a simple security guard before rising to become the most dangerous drug kingpin. After being unjustly imprisoned, he enters the criminal underworld alongside al-Dajwi, together building an empire that stretches from the streets and universities to the heart of the desert. Secret deals, corrupt officers, and betrayals among the top dealers ignite a merciless and bloody war. Amidst chases and assassinations, Hanish leads his men to uncover a secret buried beneath the sands: vast warehouses filled with money, weapons, and heroin. But as their influence grows, the danger draws ever closer... and the police are closing in on the name that has instilled fear in everyone: Hanish al-Ghul./0/38319/coverorgin.jpg?v=fda1ad2476e447c525b7f6f1b479c516&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Sh! Turn Off the Light
Lindsay Fowler is the adopted daughter of the Fowler family; Francisco Graves is an heir to the Graves Group. Five years ago, they were the couple that others envy. But they broke up because of misunderstandings. Five years later, the Fowler family had fallen on hard times. In order to repay her foster mother and save the Fowler Group, and Lindsay volunteers to work in a bar to earn money. While she reunites with Francisco accidentally in the bar. And this time, how will their story unfold ...?/1/114889/coverorgin.jpg?v=c3a1c7a0d8b413885555a8ce1027c301&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Ruined Heiress Makes A Comeback
I attended a high-stakes tech gala in a rented designer gown, desperate to secure a marketing contract to save myself from bankruptcy. But the new billionaire CEO turned out to be Carlisle, the penniless ex-boyfriend I had brutally dumped four years ago. He still thought I left him because he was poor, completely unaware I did it to protect him from my family's sudden ruin. Terrified of his revenge, I stayed up all night writing a business pitch. But my old laptop froze, and I accidentally emailed him my secret, highly explicit NSFW fan-fiction about him instead. He summoned me to his penthouse and accused me of prostituting myself for the contract. When I slipped and fell into his indoor pool, he violently shoved me away. "Save your cheap tricks. My bed isn't for women like you." Soon after, I received a formal sexual harassment warning from HR. He threatened to publicly bankrupt and blacklist me if I didn't present a flawless pitch at the executive dinner. I was crushed by the absolute humiliation. I packed my bags, ready to resign and run away just like I did four years ago. But then he sent one last email, mocking me. "Lumina doesn't need a coward who only knows how to pawn bags and run." That insult set my blood on fire. I wasn't a coward. I deleted my resignation, brewed black coffee, and started typing. Tomorrow night, I was going to shove the most brilliant marketing pitch straight down his arrogant throat./0/83093/coverorgin.jpg?v=c28655712187dd92afe824eb377d578b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Sister's Grave Mistake
The last thing I saw was my sister Chloe' s cold, satisfied smile as the wrench came down, followed by an explosion of pain and darkness. She whispered, "She knew too much. She was always in the way." Then, nothing. I was dead, brutally murdered by my own sister because I stumbled upon her insane scheme to impersonate a missing socialite for money. But then, I gasped, sitting bolt upright in my narrow bed. Sunlight filtered through my grimy window. I was alive. It was June 14th, the day it all began, the day that, in another life, ended with my murder. My heart hammered, my head throbbed. I' d seen the blood, the callousness of my sister, and the boundless greed of my parents previously. Last time, I had tried to reason with her, and it got me killed. This time, things would be different. A chilling calm settled deep inside me. Chloe wanted to play a dangerous game? Fine. I wouldn' t stop her. I would watch her step right into the fire she was so eager to light. When her knock came, saccharine sweet, I took a steadying breath. "Coming," I called out. "Okay, Chloe," I said, a faint, cold smile touching my lips as I opened the door. She had no idea./0/19501/coverorgin.jpg?v=d08e4933ff3e00bcdc05dae5b8efd9ec&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Good Girl
Isabella found herself at her brother/best friends office with a bruise on her eye when her home was broken into. She knew who broke into her home which made her brother's boss jump into action and move her in. They quickly found themselves into a relationship of BMDS in which Thane would never wanted a serious relationship until he had fallen for her completely. He had to keep her safe from her past demons and presents one after she was kidnaped from his cabin. How will Thane help her heal from her past and present while he trains her his sub in BMDS. Warning: This story contains sensitive subjects such as abuse and rape. For mature audience only./0/48377/coverorgin.jpg?v=348bbfab294e768195be276dc8d1955f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Jane And Clark
A love tale about Jane Sunderland and Clark Williams, coming from a piqued background of past hurting relationships and falling in love at first sight with each other. Jane and Clark soon realize that their families had been friends before they ended up being rivals even before they were born and were forced to separate. They both decide that they must settle their family disputes with their power force of love. Do they overcome the odds? Jane was completely flustered as she fluttered her eyelashes because for no reason she couldn't control her gaze. Has she finally fallen in love after all this while? "Am sorry miss I......" Clark stuttered with words when he saw Jane. His heartstrings became very active for her. Why would he stare that long at a woman he had just met?? Clark tried to control his emotions but he just stood there they both locked eyes with each other./0/32479/coverorgin.jpg?v=a028f99cd80ddbcc1ccab727cc80201c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Were CEO's Secret
Synopsis: Nathan Squeal was a mysterious CEO who hardly came for meetings nor attended social gatherings and pack meetings. But his colleagues noticed things changing after he appointed a young miss to be his secretary. Even the Alpha saw it. All Stephanie needed was a job, not to become a best friend or babysitter for a grown annoying man and be involved with werewolves. The way other workers talked about Nathan was so different from the way he acted around her. She was yet to understand how he even ran the company with his level of stupidity. Still, in her dreams, she still kept on seeing a little boy in need of help, her help. The more she tried to ignore it, the more CEO Nathan kept on being the boy who always needed her help. They were more dark secrets of both the company and CEO Nathan. Was Nathan really the person who everyone talked about? Or were there sinister secrets hidden under his deceiving smiles?/1/115538/coverorgin.jpg?v=4a69739e4c991411aa8072e2ed5a5243&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Jilted Assistant To Zillionaire Queen
For ten years, Ran hid in the shadows as Hollywood star Jincheng Lu's secret girlfriend and assistant, starving herself to pay for his acting classes. On their tenth anniversary, she sat in a cheap apartment with $9.87 in her bank account, watching him slide a massive diamond ring onto a wealthy heiress's finger on live television. When she called the number she had memorized for a decade, she only heard a cold busy tone. He had blocked her. Despair swallowed her whole. She forced down a handful of sleeping pills with stale whiskey and died alone on the cold bathroom tiles. His mother found her rotting body three days later, calling her a "filthy bottom-feeder" before ordering a cleanup crew to dispose of her existence like industrial waste. Jincheng didn't even ask if she suffered. He just ordered his PR team to digitally erase her ten years of sacrifice from the internet. "Make sure the press release is airtight. She was an unstable former assistant. She had a history of mental illness. That's it." Until her heart stopped completely, she didn't understand. She had abandoned her status as the hidden heiress of the wealthy Qin family to build his empire from the ground up. How could he erase every trace of her without a second thought, using her corpse as a PR shield for his perfect new life? Opening her eyes again, the sharp smell of hospital antiseptic burned her lungs. She hadn't just died. She had woken up in the body of a notorious, D-list reality TV influencer who shared her exact name. Looking at her new face in the mirror, a cold smile spread across her lips. She was going to tear his perfect life apart, piece by bloody piece./0/64924/coverorgin.jpg?v=49a7622dc6fbe313c22c9656b2c8b4db&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire Perfect Revenge
Alexa had planned her life to follow in the footsteps of her father and become a broadly recognized renowned journalist. She grew to be at the verge of completing her journalism course at the same time as her father needed to marry her off in an arranged marriage to the son of an effective mayor, Alexander. A closed door agreement to save his agency. Alexander's Father agreed to help Mr. Daniel shopped with his employer however that wasn't the best reason behind accepting the marriage, there was a long and more risky motive. Alexa is left with the choice of both taking walks away to complete her journalism path regardless of her father's corporation being at risk of financial catastrophe or sacrifice her desires and marry Alexander, and come to be a full time housewife this means that she can by no means come to be a journalist again./0/84391/coverorgin.jpg?v=ae25ed65d5ec76098beff55c2ed7b823&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Left For Dead, Found A Fortune
I bought my fiancée, Chelsea, a private vineyard in Napa Valley, a grand gesture for our future. Within hours, I found her laughing with her ex-boyfriend, Ryan Hughes, in the main house. When I confronted them, Ryan shoved me, and I hit my head on the stone fireplace, followed by kicks to my ribs. Chelsea watched, her expression cold, as they dragged me to the wine cellar and left me for dead. I was rescued by Maria Johns, a US Marshal, who told me Ryan was dead and became my savior, my protector. Weak and dependent after the assault, I married her, believing she was my shield. Then, one night, I overheard her talking to someone, a voice I knew was dead: Ryan Hughes. They were plotting to steal my dying grandfather' s fortune, and she confessed she sacrificed her career for him. My heart shattered as I realized her entire existence in my life was a calculated, long-con, a trap. Days later, Ryan smirked, telling me how he and Maria had leveraged my grandfather's weak heart into a fatal attack. Maria then drew her service weapon, pointing it directly at my chest, protecting him. She forced me to sign away my last assets, threatening to scatter my grandfather's ashes, leaving me completely dispossessed and broken. How could the woman who saved me, the woman I married, be the mastermind behind such a devastating betrayal? My only choice was to leave everything behind, but my grandfather had a secret, a massive crypto fortune, and I held the key./1/126245/coverorgin.jpg?v=9cf7b970b848b485b1df050cd137c4aa&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Betrayed Heiress: Marrying The Hockey King
I was once the only heiress of Chicago's hockey empire, the daughter of the legendary Humphrey family that everyone looked up to. For a boy who had nothing, I gave up my family, my identity, and even the powerful marriage arrangement my father had chosen for me. I used everything my family had-resources, connections, and influence-to push a struggling young player from the bottom of the hockey world to the very top. But when I collapsed alone in a rundown apartment, too sick to even afford my own medicine, the call I made to him became the final heartbreak of my life. The man who once swore he loved me coldly told me: "Cassidy, did you really think I loved you? I only wanted Humphrey Group." And the woman standing beside him, enjoying everything I had given him while taking my place as his "perfect girlfriend," was the person I trusted the most. I gave them everything. And in return, they joined hands to take away everything from me. When my life was coming to an end, I received a call from a number I had not seen for years. It was from Case Hoover. The captain of the New York Rangers, the heir of the legendary Hoover hockey dynasty, and the man I once rejected with my own hands. When I was reborn, I was no longer the foolish girl who abandoned everything for love. This time, I will reclaim my father's hockey empire. I will make everyone who betrayed me pay the price. And the man I once pushed away stood by my side, looking at me with the same unwavering devotion. "Case, this time... please choose me."/0/85040/coverorgin.jpg?v=f3d4bf7d60c760bffb3f4dfdcc0af8f6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Betrayed Heiress: My Revenge
The last thing I remembered was the coppery taste of my own blood. Mark, the man I loved more than life itself, smiled cruelly as I bled out on the floor of the company he' d stolen from my family. My family, ruined. Our name, dragged through the mud. And me, dead at twenty-four, all because I chose the wrong man. He just whispered, his voice a venomous hiss, "You should have just stayed a stupid, useful tool, Chloe. Did you really think I could love someone like you?" I, Chloe Sterling, heir to a business empire with an almost supernatural gift for market trends, had given him everything. I saved him from ruin, sacrificing my own company to build his, only to have him systematically dismantle mine. His final betrayal? Announcing his engagement to my best friend, Sarah, the same one who' d fed him my strategies and framed my father for embezzlement. My father subsequently suffered a fatal heart attack. Then, Mark killed me. I never understood how I could have been so blind, so utterly foolish, to let him destroy everything. But then, a blinding white light. I gasped, finding myself in my old bedroom, two years younger, with my phone buzzing. It was the day I first saved Mark. This time, I wouldn't be his savior. I would be his spectator. And then, his judge./1/113916/coverorgin.jpg?v=a3bcec5430c9a448156b83aefba9fcdd&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Trapped By The Ruthless Billionaire Brother
I agreed to be Joshua Stanley's fake fiancée for fifty thousand dollars a day. My only job was to act rebellious and piss off his elite family so he could avoid an arranged marriage. But the moment we arrived at his family estate, my blood ran cold. His volatile older brother, Brodie, stepped out of a sports car. He was the exact nightmare I had been desperately hiding from for the past six months. To hide my face, I recklessly threw my arms around Joshua and kissed him in front of everyone. But that only ignited Brodie's violent, terrifying rage. He tore up the pristine lawn with his car, and later that night, he picked the lock to my en-suite bathroom. He cornered me naked against the shower glass, his cold fingers wrapping around my throat. "You think you can run from me?" He whispered, forcing a brutal, punishing kiss on my lips. I was shaking with pure terror. I only took this job to make enough money to disappear forever. How did I end up walking right back into the cage of the devil who humiliated me? Why wouldn't he just let me go? But as he tried to break me again, my fear turned into burning rage. I bit down hard on his lip until I tasted blood, shoved him back, and slapped him fiercely across the face. "Have you forgotten who I am now?" I stared right into his dark, predatory eyes. "I am your brother's fiancée."/0/18528/coverorgin.jpg?v=b59e969fd68bc5ea1dbf580d263d6b26&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My CEO Daddy
After being framed by her boyfriend and best friend, Nicole ended up spending the night with a mysterious stranger. She thoroughly enjoyed the unexpected rendezvous, but when she woke up the next morning, she couldn’t help but feel bad about what she did. All of her guilt, however, was washed away when she saw the face of the man lying next to her. “He’s... beautiful,” she whispered, awed by what she was seeing. Her guilt quickly turned into shame, and it drove her to leave the man a bit of money before she left. Kerr was astounded. ‘Did that woman try to pay me? Like a prostitute?’ he thought, offended. “Ask the hotel manager for the surveillance video,” he commanded his assistant authoritatively, his eyebrows furrowed. He had a determined expression on his face. “I want to find out who was in my room last night.” ‘And when I find that woman, I’m going to teach her a lesson!’ Where will their story go?/0/25017/coverorgin.jpg?v=8c1c1e71c9fd5187f071fe36ef972bfe&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Look At Me!
Again, Clarissa was annoyed at her mother who wanted to set her up with her friend's son who was a successful businessman. Clarissa didn't want to pay attention because she saw that her mother and father's marriage did not last and made Clarissa a broken home girl. She grew up to be an arrogant, self-righteous girl, and always wanted to be the centre of attention. Love came into Clarissa's life. She fell in love with her handsome and kind lecturer, Mr. Diaz Wardhana. Missing affection, Clarissa pursued her idol lecturer. Her love unrequited, making Clarissa live out of control. Adimasta, Clarissa's friend, loved her sincerely. His patience finally made Clarissa melt, slowly turning her messy life into fun and knowing directions./1/117485/coverorgin.jpg?v=9442870f2d3e9c02c0146aef9a0ea300&imageMogr2/format/webp)
