Romance : top book in the genre

From having nothing to having it all! She's a humble, feisty woman who will have to face the coldest, most womanizing man in the world. Gianlucas Bonatti is a man accustomed to luxury and carnal pleasures. As the future heir to the Bonatti family, he's the perfect husband for any woman, or so they think.

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.

— Get out, — he says firmly, surprising everyone. I instantly flush. Lowering my gaze, I slowly make my way to the door. — I’m a little busy, — I dare to look at his angry face. — Come with me, — he turns and heads to the office. I have no choice. I follow him as if it’s a punishment. — Why didn’t you say? — he asks directly as the door closes behind me. — I wanted to, but... I didn’t dare, — I exhale with a creak. — Does it even matter? — I mumble, staring at the floor. — Does it matter? Are you serious?! — I’ve never heard so much anger in his voice. — Sorry... about that, — I feel moisture in my eyes. — This meeting shouldn’t have happened. You were right, we’ll both regret it. — I don’t regret it. — Because you have no feelings. — Sasha, — he breathes out in shock. We had an agreemen

He didn’t want anything to distract him from his passion. He was clear about that: it was only pleasure, but I couldn’t help falling in love despite who he was. I hid it so well that he ended up just like me, asking me to be his wife. Until that night at the bachelor party, when, trying to surprise him, I saw him with another woman. I said nothing; I waited patiently for my revenge. On our wedding day, I humiliated him, wounded his pride by refusing to accept him as my husband. Two months later, I discovered I was expecting his daughter—a daughter he would never know about until the truth that separated us came to light. Now he can’t stand the sight of me. That hurts, but not as much as not knowing how to tell him he is a father, that the little girl who calls him “Daddy,” and whom

Alexander Le Roux, a cold, arrogant and womanizing Frenchman, unable to think of anything other than his personal revenge, accustomed to a life of luxury and debauchery, enjoys his single life until fate works against him. When a vacancy opens for a position capable of returning everything that once belonged to him, he is forced to seek help from the person he least expects. Nathalie Green, a beautiful girl with the noblest heart in existence, works as Alexander's assistant; a great need leads her to accept the crazy proposal of her arrogant boss. The moment their worlds collide, Nathalie becomes a burning flame capable of thawing any heart. A promotion, a proposal, revenge, an unexpected event, and a lot of love.

My father vanished, leaving a thirty-thousand-dollar debt in his wake. I have nothing to my name, no connections, no one to turn to. All I have is fear. And a single choice. They call him the Serpent. Cold. Powerful. While others stay clear, I’m walking straight into his grasp. I don’t know what he will demand in return, but it doesn’t matter. I will do whatever it takes. Because in this world, everything has a price.

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…

Emily Morello, 21, is the eldest daughter of the sottocapo of the Cosa Nostra. Willing to sacrifice her freedom for her sister’s happiness, she makes a decision that will change both of their lives forever. Marco DeSantis, 30, is the feared capo di tutti capi—a cold, calculating, and ruthless man. Determined to secure his legacy, he chooses to marry the daughter of one of the organization’s most powerful families. But Emily is not a woman who bends easily. With cunning and determination, she usurps her sister’s place in the arranged marriage, facing a dangerous man who never forgives betrayal. In a world of power, violence, and desire, they will fight a battle where the heart may prove to be the deadliest weapon of all.

Coming back to Redridge was like reopening a wound that never healed. Here, no one forgets. Especially not when you carry the face —and the name— of the most desired… and despised woman in town. I’m a veterinarian. Strong. Capable. And still, they look at me as if I’m destined to repeat her story. As if my body were the only thing worth inheriting. Weston Blackthorn didn’t help. He… he was different. Or at least, that’s what I wanted to believe. The most powerful man in the county. The one who could set my skin on fire with a single glance. The one who made me feel —for a fleeting second— that I might deserve something more than shame. Until I heard him say it. Until his voice shattered me into pieces in front of everyone. Now I have only two choices: Let this town swallow me whole. Or

Amelia lived trapped in a loveless marriage, where her husband ignored her more with each passing day. Determined to save what little remained, she began bringing him lunch at work… but the one who ended up enjoying them was William, her husband’s grumpy, millionaire boss. Two weeks later, Amelia had him sign the divorce papers without him even noticing—and then she disappeared. What she never imagined was that William had already started to feel something for her… and he was willing to move heaven and earth to find his lost little devil.

He covered her groceries the first time they met. The second time, he asked her out for coffee. And soon after… they were swept away by passion. But it wasn’t just the age gap that set them apart. His unshakable confidence clashed with her quiet shyness. His persistence with her innocence. They were too different to ever belong together—yet a whispered “I love you” can pierce even the strongest armor and mend a broken heart.

- Nice lipstick, - he says, his gaze lingering on my lips. - What color is it? Ripe cherry? Burgundy wine? - he guesses, touching my lower lip. - It's the color of ‘Get your claws off me,’ - I remark sharply, pushing his hand away. - I always use it when there's a hint of a meeting with people like you. - People like me? What do you mean? - Even if you were the only man on the planet, I'd rather die than let you touch me with even your little finger. Facing the owner of a local nightclub on one of the worst days of my life, I didn't mince words - I wanted to say everything I thought about him, hoping it would be our first and last encounter. But fate had other plans, bringing us together again and again. Although, to be honest, I'm starting to suspect that fate has nothing to do with it.

After her beloved betrays her on the eve of their wedding, Alina accepts her friend's offer and goes on a trip to escape her former fiancé. Fresh air, fun entertainment, and new acquaintances are just what she needs to get her thoughts in order. Even a brief resort romance with a local taxi driver seems like a nice idea to her. But will the romance really be so brief, and who is Slava really?

“Don’t you have something to tell me?” he asked, his gaze stern as he leaned over me. “Nothing,” I muttered, trying to pull back. “What if you think harder?” “Let go. I need to leave.” “He doesn’t need you anyway. So what? Am I your target tonight?” “You didn’t look like a victim,” I snapped irritably. “Then why did you run?” His arm wrapped tightly around my waist. “I was in a hurry,” I blurted, my voice shaky. “Care to explain that?” “Looked to me like you came here with another girl.” “Right now, I’m all yours.” “I don’t want that. Let me go.” I tried to push free, but his grip only tightened. “You seduced me, lit a fire in me, gave me a taste of something rare—and now you want to walk away?” he whispered, eyes locked on mine. “Exactly. Now let me go!” My voice was anything but steady.

I fell in love with her essence. She gave me back my life and my happiness. But I made the worst mistake: I pushed her away when she needed me most. I let my family’s manipulations cloud my judgment, and I hurt her. Now, the only thing she gives me is indifference. She returns emptiness in every glance, disdain in every word. She does not deny me our children, but she denies me a second chance. Even so, I love her more than ever, and though her heart is closed, I refuse to give up on trying to heal what I broke.

Lorenzo and Sabina get married for convenience, but over time, they realize they share more than they first believed and start falling for each other. Still, life won't be easy for the couple. They'll have to struggle to hold their family together and fend off threats from their enemies.

— Mila, you know, I was very surprised that you accepted my offer, — Domansky smiles, pleased with what he sees. Of course, Emilia Sikhovska came to ask him for help from her own family. We had never been to the same party, and here I was, voluntarily coming to him. — I can leave, — I say faster than I think. His satisfied smile angers me greatly. — Go ahead. Levitsky is still waiting, he really wants to spend time with you. Especially after you stole his car, — Pavlo laughs, and a faint smile appears on my face. — And he didn't tell you how I kicked him in the balls? — I say sadly, but smile more broadly. — No, he saved that news for later. Get undressed...

— 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?

I became his property, thinking I would just work off the money I borrowed from him. But I was wrong. He claimed my heart, and his kisses became my venom. The gripping sequel to "The Serpent's Property".

“Let’s go, I’ll take you home.” “You really don’t understand normal words, do you?” I start to get irritated. “Do you think you can get away with anything?” “Oh? Can’t I? Not everything?” He stops, smiling. “People don’t belong to you.” “Seriously?” he feigns surprise, clearly enjoying my confusion. I ignore his gaze and keep typing in the address to find the nearest taxi. “You’re brave,” he drawls. “Alright, I get it — let’s switch places. Tonight, you can do anything you want. Pick whatever you like, I’ll make it happen… but on one condition.” This night could have ended differently, but I made my choice — and agreed to his reckless game.