Modern Books for Women
Bestsellers Ongoing Completed
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Contract Marriage With The Genius Heiress
Alysia lay on the freezing operating table, moments away from donating her kidney to her brother's fiancée. But as the anesthesia set in, a violent shock tore through her brain, awakening agonizing memories of a thousand brutal deaths across a thousand past lifetimes. She suddenly realized her family's true plan. Her brother and his fiancée weren't just taking her organ; they were secretly plotting to declare her mentally unfit post-surgery to steal her entire trust fund. When Alysia abruptly stopped the procedure and exposed the fiancée's kidney failure as the result of severe drug abuse, her family's reaction was chilling. Her father didn't care about the truth or the law. He ordered his bodyguards to lock Alysia up until she agreed to the surgery, while her brother threatened to freeze her assets and seize her late mother's penthouse. "You have no heart, Alysia. You don't deserve the Kent name," her aunt spat in disgust. For lifetimes, she had kept her head down, taking the blame and sacrificing everything for a family that viewed her as nothing more than a disposable blood bag and a financial pawn. The resignation that had clouded her eyes for so long vanished, replaced by the absolute, zero-degree cold of a glacier. Ripping the IV from her hand and leaving her family in stunned silence, Alysia walked straight out of the hospital. She had exactly forty-six hours to find a husband to secure her inheritance, and she knew exactly which ruthless billionaire CEO to target to help her burn the Kent family to the ground./1/116889/coverorgin.jpg?v=4eead3887a709b0b704c5218b49d67e8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Best Friend's Daddy Is Addicted To Me
After a reckless night with her best friend's father, Leyla never expected to marry him. But with her brother's hospital bills crushing her, she signed a secret contract with Samuel and kept her distance, determined only to repay what she owed. Samuel played the calm gentleman-until the marks on her skin, the ring he designed, the gallery he bought, and the doctors he hired proved otherwise. When Leyla's ex returned, Samuel exposed their marriage and the truth he had buried for years. He was the man she once met, he had loved her ever since, and by their contract, he would never let her go./0/64952/coverorgin.jpg?v=e3b2403bd4c60d2010d6ed27d2bb8aba&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire Sugar Baby
Desperate to make ends meet, young stripper Emma catches the eye of enigmatic billionaire Robert at the club. Their age gap and different worlds aside, he offers her a proposition: be his sugar baby and he'll take care of her financial woes. But when a surprise pregnancy tests their arrangement, Emma must navigate the billionaire's lavish lifestyle and his growing demands. When her mother's bills at the hospital has been paid, she opposed their marriage.As their relationship deepens, can she overcome her troubled past and the Billionaire's past? Or will their differences and family issues tear them apart?"/1/120018/coverorgin.jpg?v=0e5298f5240b015e3e7cd1b0fc58c8e3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's Forgotten BRIDE
On her wedding day, Sophia Hart is left standing alone before hundreds of guests when billionaire heir Alexander Kingston vanishes without a word. Humiliated and shattered, Sophia flees the city that mocked her. One week later, she discovers she is pregnant. Five years pass. Sophia returns as a brilliant, sought‑after architect, determined to win the city's biggest redevelopment project-her ticket to independence and revenge on the society that laughed at her. But the man funding the project is the last person she expects to see: Alexander Kingston. He is colder. Richer. More dangerous. And when he sees Sophia, his world tilts. Because the little boy hiding behind her legs has his eyes. Sophia swears she will never forgive the man who abandoned her at the altar. Alexander swears he never chose to leave her at all. There were threats. Lies. A betrayal from someone closer than blood. Now Alexander will burn the world to reclaim the family he never knew he had. Sophia will do anything to protect her son-even if it means breaking her own heart again. When the truth behind that wedding day surfaces, one question remains: Will Sophia be his forgotten bride, or the woman who finally walks away?/0/45398/coverorgin.jpg?v=993d0e8798c05f0a4f013131e1ddf5ac&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Irresistible Attraction: Fated to the Cold CEO
Scarlett entered into a flash marriage with a man whom she had never seen before. One year later, she filed for divorce from her mysterious husband, hoping to lead a peaceful life as a single woman. She had no idea that it wasn't going to happen anytime soon. Elias, the CEO of a million-dollar company, was said to be a man who had no interest in women. Strangely, he took an interest in Scarlett. Scarlett tried all she could to get him off her back, but he just wouldn't stop. When she couldn't take it anymore, she showed him her marriage certificate and said, "I'm a married woman. I can't date you!" Elias snatched her marriage certificate and pointed to the photo on it as he smiled. "Even better! It's high time I introduced myself. Hey, I'm Elias Roberts, your husband!" Scarlett was shocked to the bone. She couldn't believe that her mysterious husband was actually the CEO of a top company! How the hell did this happen?/1/115169/coverorgin.jpg?v=ae3ff01ea5ee18b6d11de495a7200160&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Bound By The Cruel Billionaire's Deal
With only fifteen days of cash flow left to save her tech startup, Aida had no choice but to seek a five-million-dollar bridge loan from Brendan Walls, a ruthless billionaire predator. He agreed to sign the check, but on one sickening condition. He demanded Aida act as bait to get close to his corporate rival, Grayson Lott, treating her like a high-end call girl for a business transaction. Forced to comply to save her employees, Aida let Grayson take her to a windowless underground club, where he secretly spiked her whiskey. As the drugs paralyzed her body, triggering horrific flashbacks of a brutal assault from six years ago, Aida locked herself in the bathroom. She had to shatter a mirror and slice her own thigh open with a jagged shard of glass just to stay conscious enough to call Brendan for help. Brendan's armored SUV immediately smashed through the club's wall to save her, and Grayson was arrested. But lying in the hospital, the horrifying truth finally clicked in Aida's mind. The rescue was too fast. Brendan’s men hadn't rushed from Midtown; they had been parked outside the entire time. He had watched Grayson drug her and waited for the felony to happen just so he could legally seize Grayson's company. He had gambled her life and trauma for a hostile takeover. When Brendan casually tossed a signed contract and luxury car keys onto her hospital bed as hush money, the last thread of Aida's sanity snapped. "The deal is dead. NovaTech is mine. If you ever come near me again, I will kill you." Bleeding and shaking with icy rage, Aida threw the keys at his chest, formally declaring war on the monster who thought he could buy her soul./1/122678/coverorgin.jpg?v=41d0cb25ff29e5a338ca6607511f54c6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
HE NEVER LEFT.
Maya Lawson is used to things not working out. No matter how hard she tries, every relationship ends the same way, confusing, sudden and impossible to explain. But she's never really alone. Adrian Cole has always been there. He was stable and patient and he was always available to listen. Things change when she meets Daniel Reed, she doesn't expect it to last. But it does. For the first time, her relationship felt easy, safe and real. Until Daniel is found dead. And suddenly, Maya is no longer just grieving, she's the prime suspect. The evidence doesn't make sense. Her alibi is falling apart. And the more she tries to defend herself, the deeper she sinks. Adrian stays by her side through it all. Helping, guiding and protecting her. Until Maya starts to notice something she can't ignore. Every broken relationship. Every unexplained ending. Every time she thought she was just bad luck. Adrian was there. And this time, he didn't just ruin her life. He may have destroyed it completely./1/104375/coverorgin.jpg?v=869a6ff380b4d74a4ac10389e23d69da&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Betrayed Wife's Darkest Alliance
I was the perfect Sterling wife, living in a multi-million dollar Upper East Side townhouse where every hair had to be in place. I thought my only job was to look beautiful at Julian's side and maintain the image of a flawless high-society marriage. But the illusion shattered when Julian came home smelling of a cheap, floral perfume that definitely wasn't mine. I followed him to The Pierre Hotel, the very place we spent our honeymoon, and caught him in a bathrobe with a younger woman who looked at me with pure triumph. When I demanded a divorce, Julian didn't even flinch; he just laughed and showed me his true colors. He revealed he was personally funding the experimental treatment keeping my comatose father alive, and he threatened to pull the plug the moment I walked away. He told me I was nothing more than "breeding stock" needed to secure his inheritance, and I discovered his family was actively plotting to steal my father's billion-dollar medical patent. When I tried to resist, he backhanded me across the face and told me to fix my makeup because we had a gala to attend. I stood in a ballroom full of New York's elite with a bruised jaw hidden under heavy foundation, realizing that every person I trusted had been bought. My own family lawyer turned his back on me, leaving me alone in a den of wolves who were waiting for my father to die so they could strip his legacy bare. The injustice burned through my grief, turning my despair into a cold, sharp rage. I realized that playing by the rules had only made me a target, and if I wanted to survive, I had to become more dangerous than the men trying to destroy me. That was when I ran into Sebastian Sterling, Julian's uncle and the most feared predator on Wall Street. He saw the bruise Julian tried to hide and whispered that he didn't do charity, but he did hate weakness. I looked into the eyes of the man they called "The Reaper" and realized he was the only one powerful enough to help me burn the Sterling empire to the ground. "Help me," I said, stepping into his shadow. "And I'll give you everything they're trying to steal."/1/116891/coverorgin.jpg?v=9207c1d846a823ed35533c779f93ded5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Help! The Dangerous Billionaire Loves Me Too Much!
For six years, Lilah loved Cayson wholeheartedly, only to discover he had spent half their relationship secretly engaged to another woman. When she demanded a breakup, he refused. "I may be engaged, but you're the only one I've ever loved." Determined to escape him, Lilah sought help from the most feared man in town-a ruthless figure whose name alone terrified people. Everyone expected disaster. Instead, they witnessed the untouchable tycoon fall first. Behind closed doors, the man who ruled the city cornered her, kissed her desperately, and pleaded, "Stay with me, please."/0/46338/coverorgin.jpg?v=06aa24c8e8517b335ae2e2d490a3cbd9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Vengeful Bliss
It all seemed right to Trisha, everything seemed really good for her, it was like the universe was paying back for all the struggles she had to go through with her mother. Her job seems right, her love life was beautiful, her mood was everything she wanted, and her family was filled with so much positivity, even if it wasn't the typical nuclear family. Or so she thought! The series of events that followed shook her to the core. She finds out her fiance, soon to be husband, is cheating with her step sister. Broken hearted, she was stabbed in the back yet again by her stepfather's sudden divorce announcement . She soon finds out it was all an elaborate plan between her stepsister, her stepfather and her ex fiance to steal from them and abscond. What happens when Trisha appears as the wife of the most influential bachelor in the country to their wedding? Will Trisha get her long awaited revenge? What becomes of this contracted marriage where they agreed to not invest their feelings? Will Trisha see more than meets the eye?/1/119864/coverorgin.jpg?v=2c05a0e6ea67ad69f45da3a777f8145b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Unwanted Wife Is A Genius Surgeon
Kennedy waited at the penthouse dining table with a positive pregnancy report hidden in her pocket. But her billionaire husband, Jackson, walked in and threw a divorce agreement directly over her medical report. He coldly announced his first love, Janine, was back, and he was giving her the life she deserved. Desperate, Kennedy pulled out the pregnancy report as her last shield. Jackson barely glanced at it before giving a ruthless command. "Get rid of it." He said he wouldn't let an accident derail his plans to make things right with Janine. Her heart turned to ice. She signed the papers without a word, taking nothing but a single suitcase, and vanished into the night. Five years later, Kennedy had rebuilt her life as a world-renowned cardiothoracic surgeon, raising their genius twins alone. But her five-year-old hacker son exposed her location by attacking Jackson's company to avenge his mother. Jackson hunted her down, violently dragged her back to his estate, and locked her up like a criminal. To make matters worse, Janine threw herself down the stairs and faked a severe brain hemorrhage to frame Kennedy. Jackson believed the lie instantly, threatening her life and demanding she apologize to the woman in the VIP hospital bed. Instead, Kennedy calmly glanced at the vital signs monitor. "I should apologize for not pushing you harder. Because for a woman with a severe concussion, your intracranial pressure is perfectly normal." As the legendary surgical genius they had yet to recognize, she was finally going to make them pay for their stupidity./1/111417/coverorgin.jpg?v=8ddebfe15948283d4650fdac200c7fd8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Dumped My Fake-Poor Ex, Married My Wealthy Boss
For six years, I worked myself to the bone to support my "struggling artist" boyfriend, Kasen. I paid the rent on our leaky Brooklyn apartment and believed in his dream, thinking our love was real. That all ended one rainy night when I delivered documents to an exclusive club and overheard him with his wealthy friends. Our life, he said, was just a "sociological experiment." He wasn't poor at all. He was a trust fund heir with a fiancée in the Hamptons, waiting to close a corporate merger. "Kaia is just a naive pet who voluntarily pays my rent," he laughed over a three-thousand-dollar glass of scotch. He told them girls like me were so desperate we'd come crawling back for a scrap of affection. My entire world shattered. I packed my bags and walked out that night with eighty-four dollars to my name, ready to start over. But escaping one monster only threw me to another. The next day, a predatory client tried to drug me during a business meeting. My boss, the terrifyingly powerful CEO Camden William, intervened. But after a night of drug-induced chaos, I woke up in his bed. He didn't offer an apology. He offered a contract. "Marry me for three years," he commanded, "and I'll give you five million dollars and make sure Kasen can never touch you again."/0/59637/coverorgin.jpg?v=d338e31122fb9e6ac1555f6b89a7e08c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
CEO's Love Blunder: Her Sweet Revenge
Blinded by unrequited love, Dayna's world shattered upon learning of Jon's engagement to another girl. Determined to focus on her happiness, she decided to move on. Returning to the workforce, Dayna witnessed her career soar. Soon, admirers flocked to her. Realizing his mistake, Jon wanted her back, but Dayna only responded with a cryptic smile. Following that, she posted online about Jon, the charming CEO, seeking a wealthy, attractive, and virtuous woman to marry. Making matters worse, his contact details were shared across several dating sites!/1/115016/coverorgin.jpg?v=0d5d49602fafa39dd5c7c0f9960dee9f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Unwanted Heiress And Her Silent Tears
Abigail was the biological heir to the wealthy Richmond family, finally brought home after sixteen years of living in poverty. But her birth family didn't love her. They were completely obsessed with Debbra, the fake daughter who had been sent away after a DNA test. Her biological brother looked at her faded clothes with unfiltered disgust. He left her standing in the freezing rain, screaming that it was her fault Debbra was gone. Her mother shoved her hard against a wall just for touching a crystal music box. "She is not my daughter! My daughter plays Chopin, not this pathetic hick!" Even at her elite new school, her brother's friends threw her to the marble floor, mocking her as trash. In chemistry class, a boy deliberately knocked over a beaker, splashing corrosive acid onto her wrist. No one helped her. They just ordered her to clean up the mess. Abigail didn't ask to be switched at birth during a chaotic hospital storm. She didn't understand why her mere existence was treated as an unforgivable crime, while the imposter who stole her life was worshipped like a saint. Washing her chemical burns alone in the empty lab, the last shred of her hope for a family completely died. She calmly peeled off her rubber gloves and looked at her pale reflection. She decided to give up on their love and treat them as nothing more than strangers. But just as she chose to become a ghost, a heavy thud echoed in the silent hallway, and a bloody hand slammed violently against the frosted glass of her door./1/113921/coverorgin.jpg?v=c8934c9ca172c1d2ccc2caf8d37bb4c0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The CEO's Runaway Cinderella Returns
At the project kickoff party, Isabelle casually mocked the new capital representative, calling him a suit with a trust fund. A low, magnetic voice spoke from the shadows right behind her. It was Bennett Lloyd, the man holding the purse strings for the entire project. But as Isabelle turned around, her blood ran cold. He wasn't just her new boss. He was the stranger she had a desperate one-night stand with five years ago. The man she had fled from before dawn, leaving only a fake name. In her panic to escape him, Isabelle tripped on the marble stairs and left behind a single, custom-made diamond heel. Bennett found it, but instead of exposing her, he began a terrifying game of cat and mouse. He forced her to be his exclusive on-site consultant, vetoed her vacation time, and isolated her from her team. He trapped her in his office, his touches lingering just enough to remind her of that night, slowly suffocating her professional life as payback. Pushed to the brink of a breakdown by his relentless torment, Isabelle sat in a hotel bar, drowning her panic in vodka. She pulled out her phone, intending to send a voice memo to her best friend to confess the suffocating guilt she had hidden for years. "I can't do this anymore. I'm a sinner. I killed her... I killed my mother." She hit send, only to realize her screen didn't show her friend's name. The confession had gone straight to Bennett Lloyd./0/19277/coverorgin.jpg?v=c6ffceb1adc4e6fd53c3931622443369&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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She Faked Her Death And Returned As A Legend
Genevieve had witnessed Julian's deep affection, but she had also tasted the bitterness of his betrayal. Right in front of him, she set their wedding photo ablaze. He, however, was too busy cradling his phone, sweet-talking his mistress. That was the last straw. Genevieve gave up. She slapped him hard across the face and walked away. Then, she applied to join a secluded and highly confidential research program, erasing every trace of her past identity-including her marriage to him. By the time she disappeared into the research program, Julian's company was on the brink of bankruptcy. Desperate and exhausted from searching for her, he was finally handed a document-a paper suggesting her death. He broke down. "I don't believe it!" When they met again, Julian was stunned to find Genevieve had a completely new identity. Beside her stood a man of such towering influence that Julian felt dwarfed in his presence. He begged, "I was wrong. Please come back to me!" But Genevieve only smiled as she looped her arm through the powerful man's. "Too bad. I'm far beyond your reach now."/0/39615/coverorgin.jpg?v=d120edfc595220e29f599bab7a546f88&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Labyrinth Of Hermes
One of the biggest confusions in what we call "love", is the way in which we interpret the other person. The human being is characterized by completing any lack of understanding or information, resorting to his useful imagination. A girl's greeting is a simple fact, empty, incomplete of features and details that offer no more than the mere image of the greeting. Even so, we perceive in it an irrefutable timbre of voice; an intensity and a weakness in its sound. We perceive certain characteristics of the personality of that person, although, nevertheless, these sources will never be enough for us; It will not be enough just to know the episode of the greeting, the courtesy, their education./1/115487/coverorgin.jpg?v=5c330fb823796c715b9b3d7da6d91dad&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Escaping The Obsessive Billionaire's Cage
For three years, I was imprisoned by Anderson Hopper, the monster who forced me to watch my fiancé, Kendall, plummet into a freezing river. But when I saw the morning news, I realized Kendall wasn't dead. He had returned as Eben Gill, a ruthless tech billionaire. I risked my life to escape and find him, only to be met with eyes full of absolute hatred. He publicly humiliated me, dragged me to the exact bridge where he "died," and sneered at the C-section scar on my stomach. "Anderson Hopper's bastard," he spat, completely unaware that the baby was actually his—the very child Anderson had murdered in the operating room to break me. To make matters worse, Anderson used Kendall's dying mother as a hostage to force me back into my cage. I knelt on the freezing asphalt, begging the man I loved to just visit his mother, while he coldly ordered his driver to run me over. I had lost my baby, my freedom, and my dignity, all to protect him from Anderson's blackmail. Why was I the one being tortured and treated like a traitor? "Don't think your little kneeling stunt earned you my forgiveness." He whispered those cruel words before walking away without looking back. Staring at his cold, retreating figure, the last shred of my love finally turned to ash. That night, under the cover of a torrential storm, I bypassed the estate's laser grids and walked out into the dark./1/104380/coverorgin.jpg?v=11008e6f3fb8107d204d8396f7c1c287&imageMogr2/format/webp)
