Modern Books for Men
Bestsellers Ongoing Completed
/0/18308/coverorgin.jpg?v=72d67862bbd8eca142f0de1f1616534a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Mighty Soldier King
Former special forces soldier Peter Wang is tasked to serve as a security guard in one of Golden City's top firms to protect his beautiful employer, Bella Song. As a fighter who survived the grueling life in the military, he dismissed the job as menial and simple. Little did he know, he gravely miscalculated. At the heart of a seemingly peaceful city, Peter found himself treading dangerously through vicious gangs and atrocious personalities while winning the hearts of several beautiful women along the way --the elusive Bella, esteemed Amelia, sweet Elaine, youthful Shelly, gentle Lisa, and more. Who can defeat our Mighty Soldier King? Read to find out./1/106247/coverorgin.jpg?v=c57e069b906f986aaa0b250b4086526e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Discarded Husband's Spectacular Comeback
I spent three hours searing the perfect wagyu steak and chilling a bottle of 1996 Dom Pérignon for our anniversary. My wife, Evelin, texted me saying she was stuck in a late board meeting. "Don't wait up." But a bank alert on my phone told a different story: a $5,600 charge at a VIP lounge in the Meatpacking District. When I tracked her down, I didn't find her in a boardroom; I found her sitting on my business partner's lap, laughing as he fed her chocolate-covered strawberries. When I confronted them, Evelin didn't even look guilty. She called me hysterical and a "prude" for interrupting their night. Hank mocked me to my face, calling me a pathetic "trophy husband" who was probably home ironing napkins while they were out having real fun. When I finally snapped and defended my dignity, my own wife slapped me across the face and had her security throw me out like trash. "You are nothing without the Carney name. You're a stray I picked up." By the time I hit the sidewalk, she had frozen all our joint accounts and blacklisted my name from every major firm in the city. I had spent ten years managing her family's billions and fixing the books her lover messed up, only to be left with ten dollars in my pocket and a suitcase full of dusty law books. She thinks I'm a broken man who will come crawling back to beg for mercy just to afford a meal. I realized then that our marriage was just a corpse I'd been dragging around, and she was the monster who had killed it years ago. I felt the sting of her slap and the weight of her betrayal, wondering how I could have been so blind to the person I shared a bed with. Standing in a cramped apartment in Queens, I blocked her number and called a "shark" lawyer I hadn't spoken to since law school. "I'm the biggest shark in the tank, Dom. Let her try to ruin you." Evelin thinks she took everything, but she forgot one thing: I'm the one who knows exactly where the bodies are buried in her family's ledgers. The war has just begun./1/105851/coverorgin.jpg?v=5a1db165b9112ac4d4d8883133fb2d48&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Day the Vampires Awoke
I was twenty years old and dying of ALS, my body wasting away into a pile of twitching muscles and lead-heavy limbs. With only a month left to live, I took my parents' entire fifty-thousand-dollar inheritance to a rain-slicked alley and gambled it all on a single vial of "unregistered" blood. The liquid tasted like battery acid and stopped my heart cold, but when I woke up, the paralysis was gone. My skin was pale, my eyes had turned into glowing molten silver, and the only thing that could satisfy my agonizing hunger was the sound of silver jewelry shattering between my teeth. But the cure came with a terrifying new vision: I could see the blue, parasitic shadows living inside everyone around me. My neighbors, my teachers, and even the little girl next door were being hollowed out by monsters with needle-teeth and lashing tentacles that no one else could see. When the school went into lockdown and the halls filled with the scent of rotting fish, I realized an invisible invasion had already claimed the city. The military didn't come to rescue us; they came to "sanitize" the zone, turning their miniguns on the terrified students to bury the evidence of the outbreak. I was trapped on a roof with a handful of survivors and a mysterious girl named Elise who looked at me like I was a genetic mistake. "No one is coming to save us," I whispered, watching the helicopters circle like vultures. I grabbed Elise’s enchanted silver dagger, ignored her warnings, and crunched the blade into a savory paste. As a wave of dark, forbidden power turned my skin into a Vantablack void, I stopped being a dying kid and became the only thing the monsters were afraid of./0/56524/coverorgin.jpg?v=767a90787ffb4a67d37394deb5469da3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Valiant Warrior Returns
Life was straightforward for Dominik, or so he thought. He ruled over a prison housing thousands of cunning and ambitious individuals. There was little to no drama, but one day, his fiancee, who already held a high-ranking position in the military, casually tore up their marriage contract and threw it in his face. It was not until then that he realized... As he stepped out of his corner, a whole new story unfolded that would shock everyone. Wanna follow Dominik on this journey?/0/25906/coverorgin.jpg?v=f21e0739fa83b50996e654d3c090f117&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Twist Of Fate: Heir To The World's Wealthiest Man
Ever since I was a child, I had always been poor. Every time I came home from school, I would be met with the sight of my father busying himself in the kitchen. From my earliest recollection, I would always remember my father wearing his old factory uniforms in the house. His hair was snow-white and he had very dark skin. He would usually smoke cheap cigarettes and the car he drove around was a Santana which was a real wreck. Despite all our hardships, my father threw himself into his work for 18 years and raised me to his best abilities, and I ended up not disappointing him as I managed to get into a very good university. Because I came from poverty, I had to work a part-time job in order to pay the high tuition fees. I knew my classmates must’ve looked down on me because I was so poor, but I did my best to not let that bother me. On the day of my 18th birthday, my father announced that he was going to give me a birthday present and that he would bring it to me in person. That day I saw my father in a new light. My father’s coarse snow-white head had turned shiny black. He had replaced his tattered clothes with expensive Givenchy suits, and he even wore a Patek Philippe watch around his wrist. The old Santana was now a limited edition Rolls Royce. I stared at my father with bewildered eyes and asked him in an incredulous voice, “Dad, is our family really the richest in the world right now?” My father took out a Mayan Sicars cigar worth $500,000, lit it, and blew out a smoke ring. “Son, I know you’ve suffered a lot for the past 18 years, and I feel ashamed that I couldn’t have provided more for you. I want you to take this ten million as pocket money first. You can ask me for more later if it’s not enough!”/1/106248/coverorgin.jpg?v=3ae2c4b352053152aaac4bf1d137ed6a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Too Late, Madam: Your Husband Quit
For two years, I was Hillary Mitchell's trophy husband-a velvet cushion in public, a parasite in whispers. All part of a contract. The day it ended, I dropped my ring and walked away. I thought I was free. But freedom was a lie. Hillary froze my $5 million, leaving me broke and forced to protect spoiled heiress Brielle Harris. Now I'm trapped between two cages: Hillary's mansion and Brielle's campus. A "simp" by day, a pawn by night. Then Hillary saw us together. She didn't just want me back-she wanted to own me. She dug up my sealed past: the foster violence, the suicide attempt. "You belong to this family forever," she whispered, eyes hungry. That's when I snapped. I tore both contracts apart. If I'm going to be a monster... I'll be the one they never see coming./0/89737/coverorgin.jpg?v=b9af97e7546b6209d1ce5b3a24401f8f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Lost Heir Of The Zillionaire Empire
Managing a dorm with three other guys on campus, he was poor, an orphan, mocked and bullied, and worse of all, his girlfriend left him to date a rich guy. But during his lowest point, he discovered his real identity. He is Ferdinand Hawthorne, the sole heir to the Hawthorne Consortium./1/106249/coverorgin.jpg?v=8cca9622d357546a1be015d544e8f5bb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Ex-Wife, Please Have Some Self-Respect
I was driving through a rainstorm in upstate New York, pushing my old Volvo to the limit just to pick up a Dior gown for my wife, Catarina. She needed it for a gala tonight, where she planned to spend the evening standing next to the man she actually loved, Atticus Deleon. The truck hit me head-on, crossing the center line and sending my car rolling down an embankment in a shriek of twisted metal and shattered glass. As the steering column crushed my chest, my brain didn't see a white light; it was pried open by a digital tsunami, flooding my mind with the "Quantum Archive"-billions of data points on surgery, high-frequency trading, and combat. I woke up in the ICU with three broken ribs and a concussion, but the only thing waiting for me was a screaming voicemail from my wife's assistant. "Jorden, where the hell are you? Catarina has been waiting for thirty minutes! You are so incompetent it's actually impressive." There was no "Are you okay?" or "Are you alive?"-only fury over a ruined dress and a missing tie. While I was being resuscitated, my wife was on Instagram, singing "Endless Love" with Atticus and laughing at my "tantrum." She even called the family lawyer to freeze my credit cards, wanting to make sure I couldn't even buy a coffee without her permission. For three years, I had been the "useful husband," the doormat who apologized whenever she stepped on my toes. But the accident had overwritten my desperation with cold, hard logic, and I realized I had almost died for a woman who viewed me as a liability with a negative return on investment. When Catarina finally stormed into my hospital room to demand an apology for ruining her night, I didn't look at her with the usual puppy-dog eyes. I looked at her with ice in my veins and handed her a manila envelope I had drafted myself. "Sign the divorce papers, Ms. Evans. I'm done being your canary."/0/42707/coverorgin.jpg?v=e2c68f1aadcb94e1c5e670fa0faa87cf&imageMogr2/format/webp)
/0/50999/coverorgin.jpg?v=a960a5f5414e021a85f427e834b202bd&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reincarnation - Despicable Me
Some people go back in time to be godly men, others go back in time to be kings. When Ning Feng went back in time... The world has changed. Ailen Beasts invaded, and Soul Masters abounded. Ning Feng stabilized his development and secretly killed his enemies in this world of menacing crisis. A generation of behind-the-scenes masterminds quietly rose to prominence./0/50375/coverorgin.jpg?v=809783c1e6b70bd6c6419fa9fc0968de&imageMogr2/format/webp)
/0/50376/coverorgin.jpg?v=7672f8093818d1b6a962abf993a17ecc&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reincarnation - The Divine Doctor and Stay-at-home Dad 2
Tang Han, a junior student of medical university, obtained the inheritance of the ancient Xuanmen medicine king door from the ancestral black ring. From then on he became a doctor. He beat ghosts and demons, won countless beauties' favor, and became the divine doctor King./0/56008/coverorgin.jpg?v=198ba9434f675b6f372796a120914550&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Scorn to Sparking: The Son-in-law's Redemption
On Fiona Ralph's birthday, Romsey prepares to give her a surprise, but on his arrival, he finds her with a man he had earlier introduced her to while applying for a job in The Grand Hotel Royale. He questions her character, but she doesn't feel remorse about it, her family had asked that she divorce Romsey, who they thought was a useless and poor man. She decides to divorce him. He agrees to make a report of her actions at the in-laws' family meeting, but they instead humiliate and scorn him more. Just as he is leaving the place, he finds out that the hands of time have changed. How would he treat his villains? What would the world powers think of him?/0/61328/coverorgin.jpg?v=91150c54f9122bb8677bd48009138a4a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Mafia Legacy
A sibling rivalry unfolds in a home where two brothers born on the same day engage in a battle for power, control and authority. To take over from their father, each must fight to survive no matter how bloody it gets. One has a secret he's ready to protect with his life while the other must do everything possible to use that secret against him. One is being pushed by the father the other by the mother. Who would finally take over everything? Read on to find out!/0/50378/coverorgin.jpg?v=d3b2cc3644d58b5e77882e90953e2fbe&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reincarnation - The Divine Doctor and Stay-at-home Dad 3
Ye Bufan, a junior college student, finds fault with a driver to raise medical expenses for his mother. But he encounters a female driver who does not follow the rules. After being hit, he obtains the ancient medical family's inheritance, and from then on, he is able to pass medical skills, cultivate kung fu, and play around the city, winning the favor of countless beautiful women./0/50379/coverorgin.jpg?v=1b79e773e3ed63b2bcab288f30a80251&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Medical Guru 2
What kind of myth will be created by qinggong plus parkour? What will be the brilliance of internal qi-assisted acupuncture? The ambitious Lu Feng, who has no one's knowledge of qinggong skills, is just a primary derivative of his discovery of internal qi. He learns acupuncture for the first time, but creates miracles one after another. Is it talent or coincidence that he can't do parkour, yet he is a great killer? Is it chance or inevitability? Let's see how he, who was ordinary for the first twenty years, looks out of the world and moves towards the path of being the king, which belongs to the brilliant and fragrant. Take the king's way, and also take the hegemony!/0/33797/coverorgin.jpg?v=08336df092ae439b1dd0d3301b48a43d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
THE UNWANTED SON-IN-LAW
Nathan Dawson is a 25 years old handsome young man, struggling to find a decent job to fend for his family. Every attempt led to nothing. In an attempt to save his house from being demolished by someone powerful Nathan encountered 40 years old Laura Larson, a beautiful, multi-billionaire CEO widow. A woman who ruled with an iron fist., proposed marriage to him in exchange for getting him out of prison Left with no choice, Nathan agreed to the proposal, however, the new entry to the Larson family was disliked when secrets lurking in the shadows threatened to resurface. What will happen when Nathan's presence in the Larson family leads not to just the cause of his father's death but the dark secrets buried for years?/0/47722/coverorgin.jpg?v=0762bfbb06367b5748f24b475443be2a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Pitiful Son-in-law's Secrets
For love, Nolan swallowed his pride as a man and lived with his wife's family for three years. He did everything to please them even though everyone looked down on him. Nolan had high hopes that he would be happy with his wife one day, but it all ended in tears after she betrayed him. It wasn't until later that everyone discovered his true identity. Nolan was actually the heir to a big empire and a billionaire tycoon. Realizing her stupidity, his mother-in-law who always maltreated him desperately pleaded for mercy. "Let bygones be bygones, Nolan. Love is all about forgiving, right? You should make up with my daughter. She's the perfect woman for you." Nolan saw through this greedy woman. What choice would he make?/0/35991/coverorgin.jpg?v=c9a2a14badac786d0b209334060f4bd5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Mighty Super-rich Heir
Ever since I was a child, I had always been poor. Every time I came home from school, I would be met with the sight of my father busying himself in the kitchen. From my earliest recollection, I would always remember my father wearing his old factory uniforms in the house. His hair was snow-white and he had very dark skin. He would usually smoke cheap cigarettes and the car he drove around was a Santana which was a real wreck. Despite all our hardships, my father threw himself into his work for 18 years and raised me to his best abilities, and I ended up not disappointing him as I managed to get into a very good university. Because I came from poverty, I had to work a part-time job in order to pay the high tuition fees. I knew my classmates must’ve looked down on me because I was so poor, but I did my best to not let that bother me. On the day of my 18th birthday, my father announced that he was going to give me a birthday present and that he would bring it to me in person. That day I saw my father in a new light. My father’s coarse snow-white head had turned shiny black. He had replaced his tattered clothes with expensive Givenchy suits, and he even wore a Patek Philippe watch around his wrist. The old Santana was now a limited edition Rolls Royce. I stared at my father with bewildered eyes and asked him in an incredulous voice, “Dad, is our family really the richest in the world right now?” My father took out a Mayan Sicars cigar worth $500,000, lit it, and blew out a smoke ring. “Son, I know you’ve suffered a lot for the past 18 years, and I feel ashamed that I couldn’t have provided more for you. I want you to take this ten million as pocket money first. You can ask me for more later if it’s not enough!”/0/75884/coverorgin.jpg?v=604785e13cfca102b15ac1c05da1596c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
