Romance : top book in the genre

My sister Layna rejected her engagement to the Marshall heir, and I took her place, but she changed her mind when everyone saw the face of the supposed "deformed monster," as she'd called him, just because of the bad rumors about his family. Then my father said, "You will no longer marry him," and I have to obey because she's his favorite…

- Thanks for saving me, - I say, turning to face him. His eyes lift to mine, and a cocky smirk curls on his lips: - You’ll pay me back. Oh, right... I almost forgot how we last said goodbye. Anger simmers under my skin. There’s no way I’m about to entertain his filthy little fantasies. But with dozens of curious guests around us, I swallow my fury and force a polite smile: - Of course, - I whisper sweetly. - Goodbye. I turn to leave. One step, and I’m free. But his arm snakes around my waist—tight, possessive. His heat crashes into my back, his body locking mine in place. His breath grazes my neck as he leans in, his voice low, molten, and unmistakably dangerous: - You’re not going anywhere, sweetheart. This is only the beginning...

— You have to tell Vlad the truth, — the younger sister said instructively, drawing out the words. — He needs to know that he has a daughter growing up. He's a famous swimmer, he definitely doesn't have money problems, he'll help… — Maybe he was able to reach such heights in his career because I hid my pregnancy seven years ago? Once, Vlad was ready to give up everything for our love. But he wasn't ready for me to destroy him morally and leave him, lying cowardly. Our feelings are long in the past, but could our shared daughter change that?

“What's wrong with you today?” he asks, unhappy. - “You know I hate being late!” - I'm sorry! I had a good reason! - I grumble. My palms are sweating, and I want to hide somewhere from his direct gaze. But I can't do that. “And what is it?” Malinowski smiles wryly, leaning his head back. - “What could be more important than working in my company, Angelina?” “I'm pregnant!” I blurt out in one breath. - I'm pregnant with your child, Mark Viktorovich!

— Repeat yourself! — he orders sternly. — Didn’t you hear me the first time? — Kitty! Don’t joke like that, or I might accidentally mess up your pretty little fur. He moves closer to me, looming like a dark storm cloud. — Article 345 of the Criminal Code of Ukraine, — I recite firmly, which makes him clench his jaw even tighter, barely containing his anger, — Threat or violence against a law enforcement officer is punishable by... — Fearless, huh? — he interrupts me. — Yes! But in next moment, his gaze slides down to my lips. A flame lights up in his eyes. His closeness scares me. I want to step back because he radiates danger, but before I move, he grabs me and pulls me against him. His hot lips shamelessly cover mine, and his strong tongue forcefully invades my mouth...

What do you do when your fate lies in the hands of the most dangerous man you’ve ever known? He’s relentless, commanding, merciless — and impossibly irresistible. How do you force yourself to hate him, when every beat of your heart pulls you closer to love?

Asier, wanting to take a break from the boring dance he was having, took a glass of wine from the first waiter who appeared. After a clever move, he escaped from Yara's clutches, only to find himself in a room with the girl who stirred his whole being, but who, at the same time, kept her true feelings at bay: Harper Jones, his best friend, with whom he was somewhat estranged and where, that night, his feelings might take a new turn after listening to a voice note.

All she has left is her job — steady, familiar, and the only thing keeping her afloat. Well... except for one major problem: her boss. Cold. Unfeeling. Utterly incapable of compassion — or so she thought. But one unexpected night changes everything. Now, work doesn’t feel safe anymore. Nothing does. Because her future no longer depends on just her choices. She’s pregnant — with her boss’s child.

Nine years ago, I ran away from my husband the day after our wedding. I was convinced that my curse ruined every man who dared to love me. I thought I was saving Arsen, but a fortune-teller broke the "good" news: I had only pulled the knot tighter. Now, the Universe has given me an ultimatum: go back to my ex and have his baby to break the curse. There’s just one tiny problem. Arsen is no longer that lovestruck boy. He’s a cynical, cold-blooded business shark who hates me with every fiber of his impeccably dressed soul. Think he won't let me within a mile of him? He’s got another thing coming. If getting my husband back means infiltrating his company and becoming his personal nightmare—I’ll do it. Watch out, darling, your wife is back!

"This book is the continuation of the captivating love story "It was never an accident" — a tale that proves how a single fateful encounter can change an entire life."

She is the perfect personal assistant who knows her boss’s schedule better than her own, keeps a professional distance, and never crosses the line. He is a cold, principled executive who has zero tolerance for lies, chaos, or a careless attitude toward work. They have worked together for three years and long ago settled into a steady routine, but everything changes after the night of the New Year’s corporate party…

Years ago, I broke his heart because I wanted more than he could give. Now, I have it all: a wealthy fiancé, a wedding dress, and... a life that has turned into a living hell behind its perfect facade. I thought I had left the past behind forever, but fate had other plans. He is back in my life...

I convinced myself that she was the one to blame. I hated her for that belief, the one that turned us into enemies. We married for the same reason: to protect a legacy. I promised myself I would make her life a living hell, and she seemed to have made the same vow. We became rivals, unwilling to accept being husband and wife, not even for a greater good. But then a truth changed everything. The reason for my hatred was proven false, and afterward, with no other choice, I am forced to seek her help to save my lands and my family’s legacy. She refuses—but that’s not the only thing she denies me. Her resentment keeps her from admitting that I am the father of the child she carries in her womb.

Nineteen-year-old Lydia left an orphanage and was used to advertise a restaurant in front of a building. A chance encounter with 22-year-old Mike Anderson led to a brief courtship and then a small wedding. Just a month later, Mike's family proves Lydia is having an affair with Erik. Lydia tries to contact Mike to tell him, but all her attempts fail. She contacts Mike's best friend, Logan, and begs him to tell Mike she's innocent and pregnant with his child. Logan laughs at her and even tries to kill her. Hidden from the world, Lydia tries to raise her daughter, who suffers from the same asthma as her father. With no education or skills, Lydia tries selling her body, but her first client turns out to be her husband by chance.

Maria is tired of believing in promises. After a new betrayal that leaves her broken on a rainy night, she meets Hector, a boy younger than her and totally out of place in her life. While Bernardo's memory still hurts, he tries not to get involved and not to feel again. But between encounters that are repeated and emotions that he cannot control, he discovers that, sometimes, it does not hurt to love, but to refuse to feel.

— An apartment and a promotion, just for pretending to be your fiancée? — Yes. But you’ll have to make it convincing. — Why me? — I finally dare to ask the question that’s been bothering me since the start of this strange conversation. — I didn’t want to ask a stranger off the street. I know you. You’re good at your job, and I believe you can pull this off. — Pull off the role of a gold-digger? — Not just that. I want you to bring my children together. Right now, they have nothing in common. No shared ground. I’m desperate. I fear that when I die, they’ll forget about each other entirely. I need to make Mark stay in the company. That’s something just anyone can’t do — but I’m sure you can. He’s so surе because he has no idea about the secret that ties me to his son.

Tereza: After my partner was killed on a case, my boss decided I needed therapy. I didn't want to go, but now I dream of killing my therapist. Because this arrogant jerk isn't just digging around in my head—he’s driving me insane. And the worst part? Over time, I’m starting to feel something for him that looks nothing like hate… Havryil: You know my rule? I don’t work with people who don’t want help. But for some reason, I made an exception for her. Tereza is like an explosive wrapped in the guise of a detective. She’s sharp-tongued, stubborn as hell, and sparks a dangerous desire in me to cross every professional boundary. She’s hiding more than meets the eye. And I… I’m ready to risk everything to uncover her secrets. Even if I have to use handcuffs to do it.

Two years. That’s how long I’ve been working for my boss — Yehor Levchenko. He can’t stand being touched, never smiles, and hardly notices people. And me? I’m his perfect assistant. I know exactly how many minutes he can last in negotiations, when he needs a glass of water, and how to translate his cold truths into human language. We’ve never touched each other. Not once. Until one day. One unexpected touch that turned everything upside down. So much so that one morning we’ll wake up naked and married… And my boss has absolutely no intention of getting divorced.

Yasmin: I've always been the kind of girl who believed in the power of little things. My bakery isn’t just a business — it’s a place where people find a little slice of happiness in the middle of their everyday lives. But now, everything I’ve worked so hard to build is at risk because of yet another big development project. And the moment I met Felix Levytsky, I knew he wasn’t just a businessman. He’s my biggest problem… and maybe my biggest mistake. Felix: I’ve always gotten what I wanted. But this stubborn bakery owner, Yasmin, is ruining all my plans. She’s not just an obstacle — she’s a mystery I can’t stop thinking about. And the more she resists me, the more I want to prove her wrong. But maybe… I’m the one who’s wrong. Because what if our paths have already crossed before?

I waited for years to take my revenge. Voytenko destroyed my family — and now it’s his turn to lose what he holds most dear. I’ll kidnap his daughter, ruin his deal, and make him suffer. But she’s nothing like I expected… Now I’m no longer sure which one of us is truly the captive. And whether revenge is really what I want anymore.