Modern Books for Women
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The Billionaire's Contract: Protecting My Secret Son
I sat in a Louis XV-style chair that cost more than my entire education, picking at the peeling leather of my thrift-store handbag. Across the mahogany table, Council Bartlett didn't even look at me; he just checked his watch, treating our marriage like a corporate merger that needed to be finalized before the market closed. To the world, I was a gold digger hitting the lottery, but I was actually a woman with a secret I guarded more fiercely than a state secret. I had one week to show a social worker a stable home with a husband, or they would take my four-year-old nephew, Leo, and put him back into the system forever. The ink was barely dry on our marriage certificate when my world started to fracture. My aunt called, screaming for help as her drunk husband broke into her house, forcing me to leave my new "billionaire husband" in my cramped Queens apartment to handle a domestic nightmare with a baseball bat and pepper spray. When I returned, smelling of cheap whiskey and sweat, I found Council’s mother—the ice-cold Hortense—waiting on a video call. She didn't just want a business arrangement; she wanted an heir, and she’d already sent a box of fertility drugs to my kitchen counter to prove it. I was living a lie in a tenement building, caught between a man who treated me like a line item and a social worker who viewed my life as a "phantom." Council was sleeping on my lumpy sofa, his expensive legs dangling off the end, while I locked the bedroom door every night. I didn't want his money; I just wanted my boy. But how could I survive a war where the enemy lived in a penthouse and the casualties were measured in custody hearings? Just as Council saw me holding Leo and the "Ice King" finally began to thaw, his phone buzzed with an anonymous threat. "I know you're faking it. Pay me 100k or the press gets the story." The blackmailer was someone inside the Bartlett estate, and the "shield" I had built for Leo was about to become our cage./1/115975/coverorgin.jpg?v=634f1bf6aab451362af38cb2007beae9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Dying In Silence: The Unwanted Heiress
Kaia was diagnosed with late-stage bone cancer, with only three months left to live. She wanted to give up her family's entire trust fund just to have Gerrit play the role of a loving husband for her final days. But before she could show him the biopsy report, he looked at her with absolute disgust, declaring that their three-year marriage made him physically sick. He only loved Seraphina. To force Kaia out, Seraphina constantly framed her. When Seraphina faked a fall, Gerrit pushed Kaia so hard she tore her waist open on a glass table. When Kaia writhed in agonizing pain from her failing organs, he stood over her coldly, mocking her pathetic acting. Even when Gerrit finally discovered Seraphina had hired a fake stalker and maliciously burned Kaia's skin with boiling tea, he still chose to protect his mistress. "I already signed the divorce papers with Kaia. We are going to bury this story temporarily to protect the company." Hearing those words from behind the wall, the last shred of hope in Kaia's chest completely died. She had endured his cruelty for three years, only to realize his bias for another woman defied all logic and morality. Lying in the bathtub, coughing up mouthfuls of dark blood that turned the water crimson, Kaia picked up her phone and dialed her lawyer. "Julian, initiate the final plan." Since Gerrit despised her existence, she would make sure he never found her body./0/22739/coverorgin.jpg?v=55eec7bd8c6ddef6ed23f46ede30247b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Novelist And The Superstar
She is a simple girl who had a dream of being a Novelist and her dream came true she became a Novelist. A girl who is passionate about her job, She is a person who makes everyone laugh and likes to keep her surrounding people happy. She is a literal mood maker. A positive, Childish, humble and pure soul of her makes everyone fall for her. She is beautiful inside out. She never shut her mouth a total blabbermouth. But anyone doesn't get enough of her. With all her work she is finding a companion for herself who is hardworking, lovely, who doesn't have a high temper. But will she find her idol type? Or a whole different guy who is not her idol type. Whereas him...............A Superstar. He dreamt of being one and is one. He is the whole package of handsomeness, really passionate about his work. He gets his way out even if the issue is huge. Loves his fans, loves to interact with them. They are his stress reliever. He is the one whom everyone wants but never gets. He is kind, appreciative and has a huge heart. But he never works hard but works smart, gets annoyed easily and has a high temper. He never disappoints his family, friends or fans. But he is too much busy in this all that he forgets about himself. He is too caught up to find his life companion and he doesn't care about it too. But what happens when he meets her? And gets to know her. Will they get together well or gets irritated by each other? Let's see............/1/119730/coverorgin.jpg?v=f90d19158424b3e81a1627e1ab10a233&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Escaping The Ruthless Billionaire's Golden Cage
For five years, Chloe was bound by a cold contract to billionaire CEO Julian Sterling, trading her freedom to pay for her brother's life-saving medical treatments. Now, the contract was finally over. But instead of letting her go, Julian announced his high-society engagement on national television and violently refused to release her. He threatened to cut off her brother's medical funding if she dared to walk away, and even allowed his family to publicly humiliate her at the office. When she finally escaped to her hometown and went on a date with a kind doctor, Julian stalked her, broke into her childhood home, and pinned her to the bed. It was then he revealed the agonizing truth. He never knew she was drugged that first night. "You wanted the money. You wanted me. Don't you dare try to play innocent now." For five years, he had viewed her as a scheming prostitute who trapped him. Moments later, he received a call that his fiancée was in a car crash. The cold monster vanished, replaced by a panicked, devoted lover rushing to his future wife's side. Chloe was left shattered, realizing she was nothing but a despised, disposable toy in his twisted narrative. Returning to his penthouse to pack her meager belongings, Julian tried to physically trap her one last time, stealing her phone to text her new date and ruin it. But the broken girl was dead. She kneed him in the stomach, called the doctor on speakerphone to confirm their date right in front of Julian's furious face, and dragged her suitcase out the door./0/97516/coverorgin.jpg?v=52f2fa46488d9cfa056cbdb71b6e4065&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Cursed Heiress: Now I'm Their Billionaire Nightmare
Nadine reunited with her family, convinced she'd been discarded, rage simmering-only to find collapse: her mother unstable, her father poisoned; a pianist brother trapped in a sham marriage, a detective brother framed and jailed, the youngest dragged into a gang. While the fake daughter mocked and colluded, Nadine moved in secret-healing her mother, curing her father, ending the union, clearing charges, and lifting the youngest to leader. Rumors said she rode coattails, unworthy of Rhys, the unmatched magnate. Few knew she was a renowned healer, legendary assassin, mysterious tycoon... Rhys knelt. "Marry me! The entire empire is yours for the taking!"/1/113942/coverorgin.jpg?v=24d589f2b884c5eba78ace98971273a2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Dying Wife's Secret Baby Bump
Arlene was bound to a hellish three-year contract marriage to save her family from total ruin. Just as the contract was about to expire, she received a terminal brain cancer diagnosis and found out she was six weeks pregnant. To protect the tiny life inside her, she refused all treatment, leaving her with only three months to live. When she tried to escape, her billionaire husband, Harrison, caught her. He dragged her back, brutally assaulted her, and forced her into the freezing cold to kneel at his father's grave. Even when she suffered a threatened miscarriage, bleeding and begging in agony, he showed no mercy. He simply left her alone in the dark and went straight to a hotel with his celebrity mistress. For three years, she had endured his relentless revenge and his public declaration that he would rather his bloodline die than have a child with her. She was nothing but a prisoner in a gilded cage, waiting for a death sentence he didn't even know about. But when Harrison shamelessly summoned her to act as the doting wife and clean up his cheating scandal, the old Arlene died. She didn't cry or beg. Instead, she blackmailed him and his mistress for millions in untraceable crypto. "I'm saving up for my coffin fund." Looking him dead in the eye, she calmly pocketed the extortion money, ready to play her final, ruthless game before her three-month clock ran out./1/114255/coverorgin.jpg?v=d2c93b5e24f20f35edd3ead1837fe100&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Cruel Revenge, Her Secret Child
Rory stood on the witness stand, forced by her father into an impossible choice: secure her dying mother's medical funding, or save her innocent boyfriend. She looked Corbin right in his trusting eyes and lied to the court, testifying that he was the one driving the car during the fatal hit-and-run, sending him to a maximum-security prison for ten years. The betrayal destroyed him. Corbin's father died of a heart attack upon hearing the guilty verdict. Six years later, Corbin returned as a ruthless billionaire and systematically blacklisted Rory from every job in the city. He cornered her into singing at his private club, humiliating her by forcing her to drink scotch—knowing she was severely allergic—and making her throw away his promise ring just to earn a stack of cash. "Remember this moment. This is only the beginning." She endured his cruel revenge because she was hiding a desperate secret: she was raising his five-year-old daughter, Willa. But when Willa's congenital heart defect suddenly worsened, requiring an impossible one-million-dollar surgery, Rory realized Corbin's calculated blockade had left her completely trapped with no way to save their child. Staring at the sterile hospital walls, the last shred of her guilt burned away, replaced by a cold, hard resolve. He had destroyed her career and backed her into a corner, but he was the only one with the money. Wiping her tears, Rory turned and headed straight for Vance Tower./1/119261/coverorgin.jpg?v=348f9db7e9eef49ef2910ee48c7f70b5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Jilted Fiancée's Spectacular Corporate Revenge
On our seventh anniversary, I walked into my fiancé Brad's office with our marriage paperwork, ready to surprise him with a trip to City Hall. Instead, I found him half-naked with Sienna, a manipulative socialite client. When I caught them, he didn't even apologize. He gaslighted me, secretly stripped my legal protections from our new corporate contract, and brazenly promoted his mistress to be my direct assistant just to humiliate me. The nightmare peaked when Sienna's thug of an uncle assaulted me at a lounge. I fought back, smashing his hand to defend myself. Brad burst into the room, but he didn't check if I was hurt. He looked at me with pure disgust, protected my attacker, and demanded I apologize. "You are making a spectacle. You're embarrassing the family name." I stared at the man I had loved and built a company with for seven years. He knew my deep trauma of being an abandoned foster child, yet he chose to throw me away like garbage to please his new toy. The injustice and sheer cruelty of it made my blood run cold. But I swore long ago I would never be a victim again. I dumped him on the spot, walked out, and blackmailed him to get my rightful money back. While he thinks he's getting ready for our lavish high-society engagement gala next week, I am meticulously setting a trap to broadcast his embezzlement and dirty affair to the entire board of directors./1/115976/coverorgin.jpg?v=c6fe88f78903375e5c52cb737233e8df&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Tyrant's Cage: Escaping My Cruel Husband
Anissa is the perfect, lifeless wife of powerful D.C. politician Julian Sinclair. She endures this suffocating marriage solely to protect the vital funding for her Navajo tribe. But after sneaking out for a brief moment of freedom, she returns to find herself viciously framed. Julian's favorite mistress, Cecily, faked a severe allergic reaction and accused Anissa of poisoning her dessert. Julian violently grabs Anissa's arm, his eyes burning with cold fury. "I will trigger the punitive clauses in our prenuptial agreement." That single threat would instantly cut off her people's survival money. To bury the PR scandal, the family matriarch forces Anissa to swallow her pride. Under the mocking eyes of the household staff, Anissa is forced to fall to her knees beside the mistress's lounge, presenting a massive Cartier diamond bracelet to beg for forgiveness. "Please forgive me for the kitchen mix-up. I am so sorry." A camera flash captures her ultimate humiliation, yet Julian still glares at her defeated posture with inexplicable disgust. Anissa's heart burns with deep, suffocating rage. Why must she be a prisoner to this cruel family? And who was the deadly man she met in the alley tonight? The stranger who effortlessly overpowered her bodyguard and spoke of Arizona sandstorms, triggering blinding flashes of a past she can't remember. Grinding her teeth as she walks away from the suite, Anissa makes a silent vow. She will call that mysterious man, uncover her stolen memories, and tear this gilded cage apart./1/113786/coverorgin.jpg?v=31ad59dc0ebbc0e5855feb2748f4813f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Jilted Heiress's Spectacular High Society Comeback
Elliana and her six-year-old daughter Clara were trapped in a horrific, bloody car crash. A private medical helicopter bearing her husband's family crest touched down on the wet asphalt, but the paramedics ran straight past her crushed SUV. They rushed to the sleek sports car that had rear-ended them. Sitting inside were her husband Devontae's mistress and her daughter, suffering from nothing more than a minor scratch and a panic attack. Trapped under twisted metal, Elliana dialed her husband's number with bloody fingers, begging him to save their dying child. "Stop being so dramatic, Elliana," Devontae snapped impatiently over the phone. "I am sick of you using Clara to play the victim. Kyle needs to get to the hospital immediately." He hung up, and the helicopter lifted off into the night sky, leaving Elliana and Clara in the absolute dark. Elliana watched her daughter's tiny hand drop lifelessly. In absolute despair and suffocating hatred, she dropped a lighter into the pooled gasoline, letting a wall of fire consume them both. As the flames blistered her skin, she felt a profound, agonizing injustice. She had hidden her brilliant talents and played the submissive, perfect wife just to protect his fragile ego, but her endless sacrifices had only bought them a fiery grave. Why did her devotion end with her child bleeding to death in the cold rain while the mistress flew away to safety? Opening her eyes, Elliana violently gasped for air in her massive velvet bed. She stared at the glowing date on her phone screen. It was exactly six months before the crash. The phantom pain in her crushed legs reminded her of the hell she had just crawled back from. She got out of bed, her eyes as cold and sharp as broken glass. This time, she would send them all to hell first./1/116602/coverorgin.jpg?v=a0d97c69f24b2de965952c5d4c058c7a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Bound To The Masked Comatose Billionaire
I was an orphan bought by the wealthy White family, but they never treated me as their own. To save their real daughter from marrying a heavily burned, comatose man, my adoptive mother threatened to pull the plug on my grandmother's ventilator. I was forced to take her place and marry the brain-dead heir of the Sterling family. My adoptive family locked me up and mocked me. My ex-boyfriend dumped me to get engaged to their real daughter, who proudly admitted she had framed me to ruin my graduation and my life. At the terrifying Sterling estate, my new step-mother-in-law humiliated me with a brutal prenup, warning me I would leave with absolutely nothing. I was treated like disposable trash by everyone I ever trusted, suffocating in a nightmare I couldn't escape. To secure my grandmother's medical fees and buy my ultimate freedom, I was forced by the terrifying family patriarch to sign a degrading contract. "Produce a legal heir with Axel within one year, and you get one hundred million dollars." How was I supposed to get pregnant by a man who had been a vegetable for two years? Driven by sheer desperation and the heavy, sweet aphrodisiac burning in the dim bedroom, I tremblingly reached out and unbuttoned my comatose husband's pajamas. But the moment my fingers brushed his scorching skin, the "brain-dead" man's dark, dangerous eyes suddenly snapped open./1/113317/coverorgin.jpg?v=9b73b63286c5334cb1c0a6069fa809c3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn Heiress: My Ex-Fiancé's Bitter Regret
Annabelle lay dying on a rotting mattress in a freezing apartment, her lungs failing from severe malnutrition. Her phone rang. It was her fiancé, Axel, calling from his lavish wedding—with her best friend, Fay. "You were just a naive ATM," Axel chuckled over the phone. He admitted he had drained her trust fund and framed her for the drug scandal that ruined her life. Fay took the phone, wearing the haute couture wedding dress Annabelle had designed for herself. "Your parents' private jet crash wasn't an accident," Fay whispered viciously. The brutal truth shattered Annabelle. She died in pure agony, vomiting blood, her eyes wide open in absolute hatred. But as her soul floated above her corpse, the door was kicked open by Dangelo Valencia—the arrogant heir she had despised her entire life. He held her ruined body, sobbing, and ordered his private army to destroy Axel and Fay, sending them to prison. Then, Dangelo collapsed, dying from a military shrapnel wound he got just to prove his worth after she had cruelly rejected him years ago. Watching him bleed out for her, Annabelle's soul screamed in excruciating guilt. Why had she blindly trusted a parasite who murdered her family, while destroying the only man who would burn the world down to avenge her? When she opened her eyes again, she was back in her pristine high school uniform. She had returned to the exact day she was supposed to fund Axel's startup. This time, she ripped his business plan to shreds and walked straight out to find Dangelo./0/76085/coverorgin.jpg?v=1ff0ece02af82c6c32cc1d8744411be2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
One Night, One Baby, One Billionaire Mess
Five years ago, Ava Sinclair was forced into a contract marriage with Damian Cross, a ruthless billionaire CEO, to save her family from financial ruin. Their marriage was cold and transactional, but one night, emotions got the best of them, leading to a passionate encounter. The next morning, Ava overheard Damian saying he would never love her-only tolerate her as his wife. Heartbroken, she left him, pregnant and in hiding. Now, five years later, Ava is back in the city as an accomplished and a successful executive in one of Damian's rival firms. A scandal forces her company into a fake engagement with Damian, a strategic move to keep the media at bay. Damian has no memory of their past marriage-a mysterious accident erased that part of his life. To him, Ava is just an ex-employee, a woman he feels inexplicably drawn to. But when he starts chasing her back, desperate to understand why she despises him, Ava is caught in a web of revenge and longing./1/107216/coverorgin.jpg?v=ccce34e13e069f60879b8bb6031b5b80&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Marriage For A Price: A Day To Sign Away My Heart
Sofia would have done anything to shield Catalina-even stepping in front of Harry Meyer, a man who set her nerves on edge. Trying to derail a wedding she knew would implode, she collided with Naven Fort, a quiet, iron-steady mogul with eyes that gave nothing away. With him, every mistake came with a cost. He offered a deal: he'd take Catalina away if Sofia agreed to marry him. Twenty-four hours to choose. A contract with a stranger turned into heat, secrets, and ache-until his ex came back to claim him. Between lies and loyalty, Sofia wondered if her good heart was ruining her... or saving her./1/110032/coverorgin.jpg?v=6724be380a790e0e55c682a0d3fbce00&imageMogr2/format/webp)
After Divorce: Her Revenge Stunned The World
After three years of marriage, Karen Carter finally got the miracle she had prayed for-she was pregnant. But the night she rushed home to share the good news to her husband-Nathan Winston, he shattered her world with a cruel confession. Her best friend was carrying his child. Then he threw divorce papers in her face and coldly ordered, "Sign it." No matter how much Karen cried or begged, Nathan walked away; Never looking back. Five years later, Karen returns-stunning, wealthy, and completely out of his reach. The once-broken woman is now surrounded by powerful men willing to give her the world, while Nathan can only watch her from afar with growing regret. When he finally tries to win her back, Karen merely smiles. "Goodbye means goodbye. If you want to see me, go line up in France." But just when Nathan realizes he can't lose her again, two little angels suddenly run into the room. "Daddy, Mommy is just teasing you..." Now the woman he betrayed is hiding his children... and the heart he destroyed may be the only thing he truly wants back./1/115664/coverorgin.jpg?v=72ef59743d0dd7fbcbefb928c7b5e4b5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Tipping The Billionaire: His Runaway Lover
Alida caught her boyfriend in bed with another woman, only to discover a frat house contract on his nightstand. Her love and submission had been nothing but a fifty-thousand-dollar bet. She extorted the check from him to pay for her dying father's surgery, then went to a club to drink away the brutal betrayal. But her malicious stepsister secretly drugged her drink, planning to sell her to an underground thug to pay off a debt. Burning from the chemical mix and running on pure terror, Alida escaped into a VIP hallway and crashed straight into a wall of solid muscle. Desperate and out of her mind, she slapped the fifty-thousand-dollar check against the handsome stranger's chest. "I'm buying you for the night." She had no idea the man she just bought was Jax Vaughn, the ruthless, untouchable billionaire tyrant of Wall Street. The next morning, Alida fled the penthouse, leaving behind a single crumpled hundred-dollar bill and a humiliating note. "Service fee. Average skills. Like an uncivilized beast." Seven years later, Alida returned to New York, holding the hand of her genius seven-year-old son who possessed the exact same pitch-black eyes as the billionaire. She thought her past was buried forever, safely hidden away from the monster she had insulted. But her father's mounting medical bills forced her to accept a high-paying executive interview at Vaughn Enterprises. In the middle of the grand lobby, she stepped right into a familiar, terrifying chest. Jax Vaughn's iron grip locked onto her wrist, recognizing her scent instantly, his eyes burning with seven years of obsessive, murderous rage. "You."/1/123486/coverorgin.jpg?v=e4b12f63c43f39cff7a320eb024a1f0f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Redesigning His Regret After She Left
I had just gotten the sonogram of our long-awaited baby, ready to give my billionaire husband, Blake, the surprise of his life. But that night, a woman answered his phone. The next morning, he handed me a divorce agreement. He coldly stated our three-year marriage was just a business arrangement and he only ever saw me as a sister. His college sweetheart, Estella, had returned. To pave the way for his true love, Blake didn't just kick me out of our home. He destroyed my career. He abruptly cancelled my multi-million dollar campaign to make Estella the new face of our luxury brand. When a colleague publicly mocked me as a discarded stray dog, Blake protected her and ordered me to apologize. He even forced me to personally manage Estella's launch, letting her publicly humiliate me in the boardroom by revealing that the parting gift I cherished from him was actually bought by her. "You must take good care of it. I hope you don't mind that I had Blake pass it along." I was stripped of my husband, my dignity, and my hard work, reduced to a pathetic charity case. I touched my flat stomach, realizing the tiny life inside me would only be a liability to him. My three years of devotion were nothing but a cruel joke. Looking at the two people who had shattered my world, my heart finally turned to ash. I wiped my tears, calmly walked out of that boardroom, and prepared my counterattack. I would take my dignity back, piece by painful piece./0/88757/coverorgin.jpg?v=ccd0f20bac1b4315066428e4165c6968&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Supermodel's Comeback: Too Gorgeous To Be Yours Again
For four years, Cheryl endured her family's disdain, refusing to give up on Rodger. But everything changed when Rodger, to please her half-sister, betrayed Cheryl and handed her over to another man. The pain woke her up-he was never worth her devotion. With her heart sealed off, Cheryl poured herself into her work and dazzled the world as an international supermodel. Rodger's belated pleas were met with icy silence. Now, Shane, the aloof and elegant leader of the town's most powerful family, knelt before her on the red carpet, vowing, "Even if you don't believe in us, I still want to stay."/1/116603/coverorgin.jpg?v=d94f752620e35dde357a2973cafbd98e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Trapped By The Ruthless Wall Street King
Chloe was just a charity-case student surviving on the Beaumont family's trust fund, but she made a fatal mistake: a secret one-night stand with the untouchable Wall Street king, Arthur Beaumont. She begged him to forget it, but the ruthless heir treated her like a cheap transaction, throwing a penthouse code, a Birkin bag, and a sugar baby contract at her. When she threw his limitless black card back and chose to run away, her nightmare truly began. A malicious photo of her being shoved into his luxury car was leaked to the entire university by a jealous socialite. Overnight, Chloe became an absolute pariah, cyberbullied and publicly humiliated as a dirty girl kept by some ugly, old loser. Even Arthur's mother, the terrifying matriarch, began interrogating her, threatening to marry her off to a random man just to crush her dignity. Pushed to the edge, Chloe decided to fight back on her own, publicly pointing out the multi-million-dollar watch in the photo to expose her bully's lies. "Do you want me to call the police and have them investigate exactly who that man is?" But before the crowd could react, the Dean and Arthur's lethal bodyguard suddenly stormed into the classroom, instantly expelling her bully and crushing the girl into terrified silence. They weren't there to save Chloe; they were ruthlessly protecting Arthur's flawless identity. Standing in the dead-silent hall, watching the bodyguard's fleeting shadow, a suffocating chill ran down Chloe's spine. She finally understood the terrifying price of provoking capital, and she knew exactly what this meant: the devil was never going to let her go./0/79997/coverorgin.jpg?v=f6575ec89414a4118d8da4b6207493d4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
