Romance Books for Women
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Who's the Father?
After a drunken night spent with her two friends, Layla becomes pregnant with twins. But as she had no clue who the father was she becomes confused about how all of this happened cause she has no recollection of anything cause the next morning her two friends left and they didn't see each other again. When she tried to get in contact with them she finds out they fled from the country to pursue their musical career. Not able to make up her mind, she also decides to flee from the country using the excuse of studying Music in Paris. Some months pass by, and her tummy becomes bigger day by day. But the national competition is coming up and she has to participate as her parents want her to. Though Piano was the only thing she had in her life, she desperately wants to find the father of the babies. During the competition, she meets up with her friends again to her surprise. Will she be able to find who's the father at the end? Or will she have to raise them by herself?/0/48988/coverorgin.jpg?v=d290ee7e77d41f5979ed40db2d0e775a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Breaking Bad: Married To The Devil
There's no bigger fool than me. If you think that you are foolish, then you haven't met me. I married a man, not knowing that he was a devil. After being ill for a long time, I began suspecting that he drugged me. I also found that the housemaid seemed to be there to monitor me. Later, I even suspected that my child wasn't biologically mine! I was a prisoner in my own home. Many things just didn't add up. How did that happen, you ask? Well, I am about to find that out. And when I do, I'm going to teach him a lesson. This is going to be a tough war. But I'll fight to the death!/0/93729/coverorgin.jpg?v=070eb5100f7cc5f1432a6e412404e0dc&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Married to the billionaire for revenge
I was left at the altar, humiliated in front of the world. The man I loved walked away, and with him went my reputation and my father's company's last chance at survival. Then came Travis Walker. Ruthless. Untouchable. A billionaire who offered me a lifeline, but at a cost: marriage. Not for love, not even for appearances. I told myself it was revenge, maybe redemption. I told myself I wouldn't fall. But the more I tried to guard my heart, the more his touch ignited something I couldn't resist. Just when I thought I could believe in love again, the truth unraveled. Secrets that bound Travis to my ex-fiancé, to my best friend, even to my family. The very people I trusted most. Now I have to ask myself: can I risk giving my heart to a man who might shatter me all over again?/0/40384/coverorgin.jpg?v=7e299cc228b82827237e19a0a31fe583&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love Tales
Our life revolves around stories and many times these stories make us happy, in this book we will know several stories of love and romance that can awaken in us the desire to love again. In this book I try to show how good it is to get involved in the bonds of love and let your mind flow in such a way that you can enter the story along with the different characters./0/80119/coverorgin.jpg?v=a35c86ceeb9a898d177e81005d8d6be0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Worshiped Him, Whipped By Him
I was just a 20-year-old NYU art history student, interning at my dad’s real estate firm. But my world privately revolved around Marcus Thorne—my father’s handsome, brilliant business partner. My crush on him was pure, all-consuming, utterly naive. He’d always been so kind, a true gentleman. At a charity gala, I watched Izzy Vance, Marcus’s associate, subtly ply him with drinks. When I tried to help him to his suite, Izzy "found" us, her perfectly timed gasp and a discreet phone flash sealing my fate. The next morning, headlines screamed: "NYU Intern Olivia Chen Caught in Compromising Position with Marcus Thorne." Blurry, damning photos accompanied them. Marcus’s icy call followed: "Izzy found you taking advantage of me! My reputation is in shreds because of your childish stunt!" He believed her. Completely. Whispers and hostile stares at my father’s office became unbearable. The kind man I’d adored now looked at me with absolute disgust. My dreams shattered. How could he be so blind? So cruel? This wasn't the Marcus I knew. This felt brutally unfair. That week, the naive girl who worshipped him died. In her place, a colder awareness dawned: the world was not kind, people not what they seemed. He thought I was playing games, but I was done. This was my turning point./0/21768/coverorgin.jpg?v=fa7beb92ef6344fcd2e58e1d863309c3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Fated to meet again
It was a contracted marriage at first but as time goes on, they fell in love with each other. Beatrice Alexander got into a contract marriage with Brandon Emerson, the son of a millionaire. Both of them didn't like each other because it was a contracted marriage but something happened and that was when they realised they love each other. Brandon suggested to start afresh and they did, they lived as a happy couple. Beatrice was framed for a crime she knew nothing about, Brandon divorced her because of it and her family suddenly despised her, she had no other choice than to accept fate. Beatrice left France for London and when she got to London, she found out that she was pregnant, she started working as a waitress to gather up some money for she and her unborn child. At work, she went to the VIP section to take others and was surprised to see Brandon, she happily told him about their baby but he ignored and didn't believe her. She again accepted it as fate, she gave birth to a baby girl and took care of her with the little she had. Five years later, after giving birth, she returned to France. This time around, not as the Beatrice living Brandon, but as a powerful business woman and a caring mother. Will the truth ever be known? Why was she framed?/0/24271/coverorgin.jpg?v=1c622d23c57239cbb45c72d15bf9655d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Game of Fate and The Last Goodbye
She was a normal college going girl and he was the most richest and powerful man of the country. There fate made them encounter each other but it was a cruel fate. The love they were searching was just at end of the road but they both reach with blood thrust eyes. He wanted her to survive and she wished she would have never met him. Will the love win or this will be the last goodbye./0/92634/coverorgin.jpg?v=ff11a9aac7660b9f234498df66697033&imageMogr2/format/webp)
I Was A Blood Bank For My Parents' Adopted Daughter
I was once the apple of the Holt family's eye, a beloved child known throughout Palis. A car accident left me in a coma for three long years. When I finally awoke, I found a new adopted daughter in our home named Maddie Holt. On my first day back, my mother held Maddie's hand and said to me, "Chloe, you should learn from Maddie. She's much more sensible than you." My fiancé, Reece Hussain, also had his arm around Maddie's shoulder and announced, "We're getting married next month." Late that night, I accidentally overheard a conversation between my father and our personal doctor. "The blood transfusion was a success. Maddie's body has completely accepted Chloe's blood." "Hmph, compared to the rebellious Chloe, Maddie is a fresh start and the kind of heir I want. Well-behaved, thankful, always agreeable... that's what a daughter of the Holt family should be."/0/74018/coverorgin.jpg?v=e6d15d5155ee0bd726957ebd9f1116f3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Trouble With Us
Emery James has spent years building her dream café in a quiet coastal town, far from the chaos of big-city life-and even further from the heartbreak she left behind. But when her landlord sells the building to none other than Desmond Proctor, her former best friend and the man who once broke her heart, her peaceful life is suddenly turned upside down. Desmond, now a successful real estate investor, never expected to return to his hometown-or to face the woman he's never truly forgotten. Tasked with redeveloping the property, he offers Emery a deal: work with him to save the café, and he'll reconsider the sale. Old wounds, unspoken feelings, and undeniable tension bubble to the surface as they're forced to spend time together. But as they rediscover the connection they once had, Emery has to decide-can she trust Desmond with her heart again, or is she setting herself up for another heartbreak?/1/116256/coverorgin.jpg?v=bb0bd22cac2d5ecdfc932aac2f6088ff&imageMogr2/format/webp)
MY BESTFRIEND'S BROTHER, MY RUIN
"I thought you were my savior. I didn't know you were the one who set the fire." The day the debt collectors came for my family, I couldn't even scream. My voice has always been a prisoner of my anxiety, leaving me defenseless in a world of wolves. Then came Ignatius. My brother's best friend. A man with the face of a saint and the wealth of a king. He didn't just save me; he bought my world. He paid the debts, moved me into his palatial estate, and whispered that I was finally safe. For the first time, I felt the warmth of a "hero." I gave him my trust. I almost gave him my heart. But a saint doesn't keep cameras in your bedroom. The crushing realization hit harder than any blow from a collector: Ignatius didn't buy my debt-he created it. He paid the men who terrified my mother. He orchestrated the ruin of my brother. Every tear I shed was a calculated investment in my total dependence on him. He didn't want a lover; he wanted a broken pet. Now, the "Saint" has dropped his mask. Ignatius thinks because I am mute, I am powerless. He thinks because I am fragile, I am his. He's wrong. If Ignatius wants to play the Predator, I'll find a bigger one. His father, Cane-the cold, ruthless patriarch of the empire-is the only man Ignatius fears. I'm moving from the guest room to the master suite. I'm going to tear this family apart from the inside out, one forbidden dinner at a time. Ignatius ruined my life to own me. Now, I'm going to make sure the debt he owes me costs him everything./0/20673/coverorgin.jpg?v=5d9b80c48d9aebc08b293433fadfdfd0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Hot Christmas Mistake
Demie Argento has been living alone in Italy since her parents died when she was 18. Until then, she worked hard for herself everyday, not noticing that she's been out of her league. A 24 year old woman, who had just graduated. Living alone on their house, without gimmicks and fun. She then admitted to herself that she needs to spice things up, if she doesn't want to grow old, a virgin. And she will do that on her birthday, and that is on the day of Christmas. Right timing, their family friend invited her to spend the Christmas with them, so Demie's plan was immediately formed. She will surrender her viginity to Alastair, her childhood sweetheart. However , things went wrong. Because on that night, she surrendered herself to Alastair's older brother, Alessandro. Will a mistake spice Demie's life completely? Would they try to make it right? Or will it be just a forever hot mistake in Christmas?/0/84030/coverorgin.jpg?v=c9c82ee9a4780601bec6db8b1d37bc19&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Secret, Her Doom: A Silent Betrayal
For five years, I was Senator Ethan Scott' s dirty little secret, a songbird locked in his penthouse overlooking the Capitol. My gilded cage shattered the Tuesday his engagement to Sylvia Chavez broke on the news – a political merger, solidifying two powerful dynasties. The next day, Sylvia' s team swept in, professional erasers, dismissing staff and purging assets, and I knew I was next on their list. A week later, the doctor arrived, claiming it was a vitamin shot to protect my voice. I knew it was anything but, and the next morning, no sound came out; my voice, the one thing Ethan cherished about me, was gone. He assumed my silence was an act of defiance, a petty rebellion of a jilted lover. He didn't know that my silence was a weapon, and this entire charade was just the first step in a revenge plan five years in the making. He didn't know I wasn't just Maria Fuller, his disposable mistress, but David Fuller' s daughter, meticulously collecting every piece of his carefully hidden corruption. He was about to learn that some ghosts don' t stay buried, and a politician' s secrets can bring down an empire./0/86533/coverorgin.jpg?v=be14766b2a4ff9dfd929608d877cd40f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Lies, Love, and Loss
My wedding was three days away when the police told me my fiancé, David Reed, was dead, lost to the sea in a hiking accident. Just like that, I became a pregnant widow, my world turning gray. Then, David' s older brother, Mark Reed, returned from Africa. When I saw him, the resemblance to David was shocking, a ghost in my living room with a slightly deeper voice. I found myself staring, haunted by his presence. One night, the baby kicking, I overheard voices from the study. It was David' s laugh. My blood ran cold, and I crept closer, the door ajar. "You have to be more careful, David. She almost looked at you funny today," Eleanor whispered. "Relax, Mom. She' s a wreck," David sneered, his voice dripping with confidence. My grief was a joke. He had faked his death for Aisha, a mistress he planned to return to once her supposed terminal illness ran its course. I was a backup plan, a safety net. His mother, the woman who had held me while I cried, was in on the disgusting lie. The pain in my abdomen intensified, a physical manifestation of my agony. I stumbled back to my room, locking the door. My brother Chris called, saying I' d sent a blank text. I heard Aisha' s soft giggle in the hall. She was here, in my house, looking healthy and triumphant. Her eyes met mine through the crack in the door, a cruel, deliberate look that said, "I have him. You have nothing." My mind went blank with rage, then settled into a chilling calm. The game was on./0/54307/coverorgin.jpg?v=c113858085758a41f8ca3689ce2a5bff&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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All For You, Daddy [Forbidden Desires Sensual Collection]
Warning: 18+ only. Featuring hardcore taboo and age-gap erotica. This is an erotic boxset containing yet another twelve stories of irresistible steam, steam, fun, and naughty stories. If you're not up to eighteen, this book is not for you. Get ready to be intrigued. To feel. To...burn. --------- "You think I'm a softie?" My voice is deceptively gentle when the rest of me is so hard. "Do you know why I pulled over?" "Why?" she says, seeming to hold her breath. Don't you dare. She's innocent. I say the words, anyway, however. I want to drive her away. Now. She caught me with my walls down and that is the ultimate invasion, made worse because I crave it happening again. "I pulled over because I know tight pussy when I see it." I frame her jaw with my right hand, tilting her blushing face up toward mine. "I'd like to fuck you on all fours, right here in the middle of the road, little girl. Rough as you can stand. Still think I'm a softie?" "No," she gasps, the green of her eyes deepening to a forest shade. "I don't." I ignore the regret stabbing me in the neck. "Good."/0/43200/coverorgin.jpg?v=826938fa2d6147a359ff89b8580da6c0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A thousand shades of Megalomaniac
Cherry Allen was a woman in a predicament. She found herself torn between two choices that could both lead to misery and heartache. On one hand, there was Brandon Black, her egotistical boss who had an obsessive desire for power. He had made it clear that he wanted her and expected her to comply with his every sexual fantasy. On the other hand, there was the option of quitting her job and risking a life full of misery and woe because of her ex Jacob, who was back in town with a past filled with bad decisions and disappointments. A past only Brandon wielded the power to stop from resurfacing. Brandon was a wealthy and influential man who believed that the world was his playground. He was no narcissist, but he had no problem with using his power and influence to get what he wanted. However, he was surprised when he found himself falling head over heels for Cherry after having a one-night stand with her. He couldn't get her out of his mind and he wanted her more than anything else. But Cherry was not an easy conquest. She was a woman of integrity and self-respect and she was not willing to become a sex slave to Brandon's fantasies. She made it clear to him that she would not give in to his demands and that he had to respect her boundaries. Brandon was not used to rejection and he initially didn't take it well. He tried to use his power and influence to persuade her but she stood her ground. He soon realized that he had to change his approach if he wanted to win her over. He learned that not everything in life could be controlled with power and that there were other ways to get what he wanted. He started to woo her with love and affection, something he had never done before. He took her on romantic dates, bought her gifts, and showed her a side of himself that he had never shown anyone else. He soon realized that he was falling in love with her and that he wanted her to be his forever. Cherry was initially skeptical of his newfound sincerity but she eventually let her guard down. She saw the man beneath the power and influence and realized that he was capable of love and tenderness. She agreed to be his girlfriend on the condition that he respected her boundaries and treated her with dignity and respect. In the end, Brandon learned that true love could not be obtained through power and influence. He had to change his ways and learn to love someone for who they were. Cherry, on the other hand, learned that love could come from unexpected places and that sometimes, the best things in life were worth fighting for./0/45703/coverorgin.jpg?v=1195c09d6af40d39a74acb0873131642&imageMogr2/format/webp)
FLIRTING WITH A BILLIONAIRE
Damian McBride was wealthy. Ella Sullivan was poor. However, their lives intertwined with each other when his father took her to live with them. She was raised by his father so it was illegal to be infatuated with him. However, she couldn’t resist the temptation of wanting her foster brother. When he announced his plan to marry his fiancée, Ella discouraged him. Then, she proposed to Damian and he was too stunned to speak. He scolded her, however, she did her best in winning his heart by flirting with him./0/47111/coverorgin.jpg?v=7ab2eadb435c0a6f72de9d68de819a6f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Don’t ever say never
After having tell the unvarnished truth to the most attractive and coveted man of the women’s of Beverly Hills, because she could not stand his spoiled child arrogance towards her, Linda wonders if she had not made a mistake of to be carried away. It really was one, because she was fired by her employer after her first day of work. Desperate, she had no choice but to apologize to him, however he was looking for a way to prove to his mother that he was fully capable of taking charge of his life and the family business in order to inherit her inheritance. So, William suggested to Linda that they marry him and settle down with her to Blanco, his hometown in order to make his mother believe that he was now a changed and responsible man. Forced to accept this ridiculous arrangement, Linda wonders how she would manage to live with a man about whom she hated absolutely everything. Or that's what she claims to believe.../0/86846/coverorgin.jpg?v=bb7e7f80390fa717bb72e8bca73e66bd&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Signed Away: A Life Unbound
The printer hummed, spitting out the last page of the asset transfer agreement for a company I' d spent five years building with my husband, Liam. Five years of a marriage that was now just ash. My phone buzzed. It was Dr. Alex Chen. "Chloe, are you sure about this? There are other ways." His voice was gentle, the same way it had been for years, trying to hold me together. "No, Alex," I replied, my voice hollow and distant, "There' s no other way. Not for me." He was sick, he didn't know what he was doing. But I was sick too. Sick of waiting for a man who no longer existed, a man who, two months ago, drugged me with potent sleeping pills so he could go out with his ex-girlfriend, Sophia. Because of that, his mother, Liam' s kind mother, died alone. He admitted it without a hint of guilt. My heart finally turned to stone. The love I had clung to, the hope I had nurtured in the dark, it all died with her. For five years, I had cared for him, run our tech company, the one we built together, while he slowly disappeared. His memory didn't just fade; it rewound. He was twenty-one again, and dating Sophia Reed. Now, I was just a means to an end. The woman who paid the bills so he could shower Sophia with gifts, the woman who ran the company so he had a fortune to offer his college sweetheart. I had spent the last two months meticulously preparing for this. Every share, every asset, every dollar in the company was being transferred to him. I was leaving him with everything. And I was leaving him. I gave him the papers. He barely glanced at them, his thumbs moving across his phone. "What is it? More boring company stuff?" he asked. "Can't you handle it?" I pointed to the signature lines. "It's an asset transfer. It's all yours now. Just sign, and it's done." In his current state, he didn't even notice the divorce papers tucked at the bottom of the stack. He just wanted to get back to Sophia. "Hey, Soph," he answered, his voice dripping with affection. "Yeah, I' m on my way now. Just had to sign some stuff here for… her." He didn' t even use my name. "No, it' s great news. I basically own the whole company now. We can buy that beach house you wanted. Yeah, the one in Malibu." He walked out the door, still laughing about all the things they were going to do with the money I' d signed over to him, without letting me tell him his mother was dead. The door clicked shut behind him./0/94355/coverorgin.jpg?v=208621e6f0827c105de15fd018db31b6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
