Romance Books for Women
Bestsellers Ongoing Completed
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Everything about you
Persephone Wilson has buried everything that happened 4 years ago between her and Theodore Huxley in the past. She used to be irresponsible and outgoing and lived under her older brother's wing. But after getting her heart broken she decided to escape. Living a new life happily in a new country with her little girl. But when her daughter was diagnosed with a rare blood disease, though reluctant she had to do everything in her power to save her. Theodore Huxley on the other hand was stuck with a void in his heart no one can ever fill. He was on top of his career and was ruthless than ever. Engaged to be married to a wonderful and brilliant lawyer. But upon seeing his blue eyes on the little girl, he was caught in a dilemma./0/34281/coverorgin.jpg?v=4fef51b1f6b19d2e799aaef2f4c6eab6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her Secret Smile
"Having a hopeless crush on Siddharth for more than a year Roshini couldn't handle this unrequited love anymore, either she wanted to forget him or to get close to him. Ended up with only these two options Roshini believed that forgetting him will be easier but that's the wrong assumption she ever made in her life. Without knowing a way to get out of this, Roshini stumbled momentarily with those bewildering feelings now slowly turning into an indissoluble love. That time all of a sudden Siddharth reached out his hand to Roshini. It tempted her to see the chance of knowing more about him so throwing away her other thoughts Roshini held his hand hoping he will be different from her hypothesis of being a good boy. But again her supposition failed when she found he is indeed a good and kind person. Now her conscience was not in the state to overpower her intense affection over him and her mind constantly told that she is in love with Siddharth. So grabbing all her courage Roshini decides to confess her feelings but only she acknowledged the fact that she can never do that easily. Will Roshini's love end in dismay? Or fate stores something unexpected for her?"/0/44293/coverorgin.jpg?v=81c4c67b9d725607a36c65be74a46381&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Greek Gods As Neighbors
Raquel Alvarez takes her future seriously and works diligently. Her goals include becoming a psychologist as well as getting Ares Hildago to notice her. Raquel has always had an intense fascination with Ares. Although she lives next door, Raquel has never spoken with him directly but still can't help thinking there may be more to him than meets the eye and imagines what it would feel like to kiss him! Once she discovers her crush is more than unrequited, their fiery attraction quickly intensifies into something truly unforgettable - they fall hard and fast for one another. Raquel wants Ares to commit, but his life has already been planned out for him: after finishing school he'll join his family business; for now though? Stay cool. Don't get involved. And avoid falling in love. Ares and Raquel seem to have found what ignited so quickly may soon extinguish itself, but is their relationship going to last?/0/51802/coverorgin.jpg?v=5704485a8b06e7db3f928914f8ef2e57&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Return Of The Billionaire's Dead Wife
Chelsea Knights once thought to be dead, returns to the city she once called home, her heart still bearing the scars of betrayal. With her mischievous son in tow, she seeks revenge against Liam and those who caused her untold suffering. However, she discovers a harrowing secret. On the other hand, Liam Knights, once the love of her life, grapples with the harrowing realization of his mistakes and resolves to win back Chelsea's trust and love at any cost. How will Liam react when he uncovers the brutal truth from five years ago? And will Chelsea ever find it in her heart to love Liam again?/0/54305/coverorgin.jpg?v=a81e10818fc1a030f5c2f09262d71b64&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Bound By Scandals
The woman advanced on her in fury. "Shut up! I know exactly who you are. The conniving slut who seduced my fiancé Luke for his money!" Samantha's eyes widened in shock. Before she could respond, the enraged stranger drew back her hand and slapped Samantha hard across the face. "Luke was mine until you came along!" she shrieked. "You fake, social climbing bimbo!" Samantha's head was still reeling from the slap when two security guards rushed in and restrained the woman. She thrashed in their grip./0/75424/coverorgin.jpg?v=22532312abb581bb0af87ccc4a8b6038&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Heart Divided
When betrayal shatters his perfect life, noble heir Kaelan Thorne finds refuge in a humble tavern-and in Ivy, a fiery waitress with magic in her veins. But love in Eldoria comes at a cost. To protect her, Kaelan must confront his past, defy the elite, and risk everything for a future built on truth, not legacy./0/19576/coverorgin.jpg?v=010e072b679cab5c2887f2547bf40dfd&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Hideous
Because of a traumatic experience in Pablo’s life eight years ago, he went into isolation and decided to cut all his connections from the people around him. But his call of duty betrayed him when he found an unconscious woman in the middle of the woods. Pablo took her and treated her wounds and later knew her name as Gwen. The woman’s talkativeness brought a ray of sunshine in Pablo’s gloomy life. Until he found himself falling for Gwen—in which he must not allow. Pablo is in hiding for reasons, but what if Gwen too?/0/22079/coverorgin.jpg?v=8c5ae1ecffebf721df621e36a2d701fd&imageMogr2/format/webp)
He can't be here
JJ was always the "good" girl and never lived life or done anything just for fun. So her and her friends decide to take a trip and have an adventure together one that would be full of secrets but what happens when your one night stand in Vegas is the very man that could end up being your step-dad?/0/82933/coverorgin.jpg?v=6a89f068ad4757dfeb28fd17f119b579&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Price of Perfection
It was my birthday, marking ten silent years I' d lived inside Marcus Thorne' s gilded mansion. I was his late wife' s eerie look-alike, tasked with raising his son, Leo, in a life of unimaginable luxury and suffocating expectation. Then, a seemingly innocent smoothie led to a violent miscarriage, a tiny, unformed hope extinguished. The boy I' d nurtured for a decade delivered the first cruel blow, his voice devoid of warmth: "You' ll never be her. Stop trying." Marcus, the industrial titan who' d bought my resemblance, casually dismissed my profound loss, already planning his next merger and another child. My own mother defended him, her hand stinging across my face as she called me ungrateful for daring to question this "chance" at security. Leo, the boy I' d raised and loved like my own, unleashed a torrent of venom, accusing me of wanting his mother dead, twisting my decade of devotion into a greedy plot for their fortune. Every sacrifice, every ounce of love I' d given, felt corrupted, leaving me utterly alone in an opulent prison built on lies and echoes. As Marcus, his eyes alight with menace, picked up a heavy letter opener, threatening to mar the face that had been both my fortune and my curse, a terrifying clarity hit me. I seized the blade from him and, with agonizing precision, dragged it across my own cheeks. The incandescent pain was a primal scream of liberation. Bleeding and irrevocably scarred, I bolted from that house, finally, truly free./0/85436/coverorgin.jpg?v=136127be13fc0e28d899e07c81237791&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Ring, Her Other Man
For ten years, I lived in the shadow of Sarah Jenkins, the nation' s biggest pop star, her secret husband, believing her promise that one day we' d reveal our love to the world. Then, on the biggest night of her career, accepting her Artist of the Year award, she dropped to one knee on live television. My heart soared-this was it. But her eyes skipped over me in the audience, landing instead on David Chen, her manager, as she pulled out the custom-designed engagement ring I had made for us, for our future. "David Chen," she shouted, "Will you marry me?" And he smirked, sliding my "forever ring" onto his finger, sealing their public embrace as confetti rained down. Watching my life' s symbol of hope twisted into a grotesque proposal for another man, followed by her sickeningly sweet lie that it was "just a stunt" while David's clothes filled our closet, snapped something inside me. The hollow ache filled with ice-cold fury-this wasn' t a stunt; it was a brazen, calculated betrayal, and I was just the inconvenient collateral damage. Picking up the phone, my voice steady despite the seismic shift in my world, I uttered the words that would finally set me free: "I want a divorce."/0/18481/coverorgin.jpg?v=1217a76e33e432047d9efbbb6c141d78&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Speak Softly Love
To refuse two hundred marriage proposals of a ‘ugly’ CEO she doesn’t love, Nina says she would rather marry a beggar than be his wife. When threatened to lose her family business, she has no choice but to marry a beggar. It turns out, the beggar is handsome and considerate to her. He always shows and protects her when she is bullied. He safeguards her home when she is drunk... Finally, she falls in love with this beggar husband. However, when the ‘ugly’ CEO reveals his mask, she sees the same face as her husband’s. The truth is he is her husband. She is angry at being cheated, and wants to have a divorce with him./0/84341/coverorgin.jpg?v=40eeb72b7246535fe656feb365de79b4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Beyond The Broken Heart: Stella\'s Vengeance
My boyfriend, Caleb, was my family, my everything, for nearly two decades. He worked as a security guard for a spoiled tech heiress, Gabrielle, but our Fourth of July plans were finally just for us. Then a frantic call from his client shattered everything. Suddenly, we were on a deserted road, fireworks popping in the distance, when a "carjacking" erupted. As masked men attacked, Caleb didn't hesitate. He sprinted past me, sacrificing my safety to shield Gabrielle, whispering, "If anything happens to you, I can't live with myself." His words, and the knife searing my side, were a shock that cut deeper than any blade. I bled out on the asphalt, while Caleb fussed over Gabrielle's minor scratch. I woke up in a hospital, alone, only to hear nurses describe Caleb as the "devoted guard" who hadn't left Gabrielle's side. He eventually appeared, reeking of her perfume, offering pathetic excuses and blaming me for being "in the wrong place at the wrong time." Just then, Gabrielle, pristine and smug, was wheeled in. "We both had our panic buttons," she purred, "We were going to see who he'd save." She confirmed the carjacking was a setup, a twisted bet I never knew I was in. My world imploded. How could the man I loved, my family, orchestrate such a cruel betrayal, then abandon me for a sick game? He chose her, leaving me broken. But I wouldn't stay broken. This was just the beginning of my reckoning./0/47109/coverorgin.jpg?v=48b3e9823fb2e89827ca3b45954b9f80&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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Seven Years of Poison
Ava Green pressed her back against the cool wood of her bedroom door, listening to the quiet hum of her foster home. Ahead of her, her foster brother, Jake Stone, held her close, his hands on her waist. For seven years, he had been her secret, a dangerous poison she had been drinking, waiting for his thirtieth birthday when he promised to finally claim her. But in a crowded bar, clutching his phone she had rushed to return, she overheard his cruel confession to his friends: she was merely a "convenient distraction," a "placeholder" until the "real thing," Chloe, was ready. The future she had so carefully built shattered around her. His words, "She's not Chloe. She's not the future Mrs. Stone," hit her like a physical blow. The seven years of whispered promises were a brutal lie. She was just a toy to be discarded. The phone grew impossibly heavy in her hand, her legs unsteady as she stumbled away from the bar, away from his laughter, into the cold night. Back in her room, a lifeline appeared: "Your Application to Architects Without Borders," an acceptance to a conflict zone in the Middle East. It felt perfect, a place to tear down her old life and build something new. She replied with two words that promised to erase him and everything he represented: "I accept."/0/75737/coverorgin.jpg?v=a82ad807d1d9bd4b7fbffed72fccdb3c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
She Has My Heart
A master at his game and answerable to none, Arthur couldn't believe his feelings when he found himself wanting more of Reina after just one passionate night with her. After doing everything he could to find her again, he resigned himself to fate when a month passed with no sign of Reina. Miraculously, she appeared in his office, searching for a job. Determined never to lose her again, he manipulated her position so she would work as his personal assistant. Suddenly, Reina is kidnapped and doesn't show up for days. Apart from the possibility of pregnancy and Arthur being a potential father, what else does her kidnapping reveal?/0/19889/coverorgin.jpg?v=05cce7d35e37f790808b03169e281470&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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My Stepbrother's Cruel Game
Winning a prestigious photography scholarship to New York City felt like my ticket to a new life, a future beyond the gilded cage of the Davenport mansion and my secret, forbidden love for my stepbrother, Ethan. Our intimate, years-long affair had been my most cherished secret, a tender rebellion. But then I overheard him, laughing. Our "romance" was nothing but a calculated game, a twisted revenge plot against my mother, designed to shatter her by utterly destroying my heart. My world crumbled, replaced by a chilling realization. The man I truly loved continued his sickening charade, playing the doting lover, even as his 'intended wife,' Chloe, openly taunted me, flaunting her knowledge of his cruel charade. Then came the ultimate, public humiliation: Chloe deliberately destroyed my deceased father's ashes, and Ethan, the supposed love of my life, coldly sided with her, accusing me instead. My heart didn't break; it simply emptied, leaving behind a cold, hard resolve where love once resided. How could I have been so blind, so used, so utterly betrayed by the one person I had dared to love, reduced to a disposable pawn in his hateful vendetta? Determined to sever every poisonous tie and leave no lingering debt, I meticulously amassed every penny to repay my stepfather. I systematically erased every trace of our shared past, and orchestrated a final, dramatic exit, leaving Ethan a devastating breakup note and the full repayment on his desk. As I finally boarded my flight for New York, I knew I was flying towards a new life, leaving behind the ashes of a love I was finally free from./0/98264/coverorgin.jpg?v=2dd1affd76cd7beb7701d98531e06aac&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Child for His Best Friend
My fiancé, Eric Fletcher, wanted to have a child for his best female friend. That woman named Laurie Stephens believed in staying single, yet she wanted a descendant to carry on her genes. Eric chose to help her by putting our engagement on hold to honor his friendship. He tossed a "Sperm Donation and Joint Custody Agreement" in front of me, his tone cold and weary. "It's just about your insecurity, right? I added your name. All the property goes to you. Satisfied now? Sign it quick! Laurie's body couldn't wait for the optimal fertility window." I signed my name on the agreement calmly, then packed my sketchbooks without a word. Eric finally let out a sigh of relief, his face showing pure ease. He stepped closer to hug me, but I dodged away. "Once the child arrived and got on the birth certificate, we would marry right away. If you wanted, we could raise him together later. I would tell him you were a mom too." I tucked away that thin agreement and watched him indifferently as he started planning the nursery with excitement. He had no idea I had already arranged with his good buddy to get our marriage license next week./0/21297/coverorgin.jpg?v=52fb7dac718ac078d666d04146461b6d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Fated to die
My name is Melissa Bradson. I am an orphan who got lucky to be adopted, as a baby, by a couple,who were still looking for a child of their own. They took me in, loved and pampered me till I was seven and then they were blessed with kids of their own. My adopted mother saw me as a threat to her biological children and threw me out of the house. I was back at the orphanage at age ten but was later adopted by another couple when I was twelve. The woman already had a daughter but that didn’t stop her from treating me as her own. Alicia Bradson is the biological daughter of Mr and Mrs Bradson but we are not the best of sisters, Alicia doesn’t like me and I gave up trying to be close to her. Well, that’s basically all you should know about me… This is my story/1/119383/coverorgin.jpg?v=6cd701fde2a00a61e4160f78295281a8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
