Modern Books for Women
Bestsellers Ongoing Completed
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They Mocked Me, Unaware I'm The Trillionaire's Treasure
After a single blind date, Coralie impulsively married a complete stranger. Expecting nothing more than a quiet, ordinary marriage, she was surprised to discover her new husband was endlessly attentive and refused to leave her side. Even more mysteriously, every crisis she faced seemed to disappear the moment he stepped in, though he always brushed it off as pure coincidence. Then everything changed when she watched a televised interview with the world's most influential billionaire. The powerful man on the screen had the exact same face as the husband sleeping beside her!/1/113172/coverorgin.jpg?v=e0d4de3eb89718132d75c235630d2e1c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Billionaire Fiancé, You Don't Deserve Me
Marrying Theron Draix in a few days was a life long dream come true. For seventeen years, I'd loved him, revolving my life around him, and in just three days, we should be married. "Let's break up. I won't be attending the wedding," he said. My life shattered in that instant. Finding out he was in love with my adopted sister was worse. They had played me and controlled my emotions. At the end, Mireya had killed me. If I was given a second chance, I would never love Theron and never trust Mireya./1/119586/coverorgin.jpg?v=fba1b256fb2257cbb0705bd19b6ee6f5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Divorced And Pregnant: The Billionaire's Hidden Heir
I married billionaire Harrison Sterling to fulfill a dying grandmother's wish, but to him, I was nothing but a scheming leech. When my grandfather needed emergency surgery, I swallowed my pride and begged my husband for the money. Instead of helping, he humiliated me in front of his mistress, forced me into his bed, and then threw $250,000 at me as "severance." "Take the money, sign the divorce papers, and disappear from my life." I took the blood money, left his mansion without a backward glance, and paid for my grandfather's surgery. But my brief taste of freedom was shattered by a frantic call from my abusive mother. My brother, locked in prison because Harrison believed he killed his ex-fiancée, had been brutally beaten. "If you don't make Harrison save him, I'll go to the press and ruin you both!" I was trapped between a toxic family and a husband who wanted me ruined. Harrison hated me to his core. He had no idea that years ago, I was the teenage girl who dove into a freezing riptide to save him from drowning. With my phone blocked and his security ordered to throw me out on the street, I had no official way to reach him. So, I stole a caterer's apron, tied my hair back, and sneaked into the heavily guarded Sterling Tower. This time, I wasn't going to beg./1/108010/coverorgin.jpg?v=22532312abb581bb0af87ccc4a8b6038&imageMogr2/format/webp)
All Give, All Take
In the glittering skyline of Lagos, where power and ambition rule, twenty-two-year-old Cynthia-Rose dreams of success but is trapped in the relentless grip of family struggles. When the enigmatic and wealthy Chief Fredrick Mba, a man old enough to be her father, offers her a life of unimaginable luxury... at a price, her world tilts on the edge of danger, desire, and deception. It is a deal of power, control, and temptation. A marriage not born of love, but of circumstance. As Cynthia-Rose steps into Fredrick's world of opulence, she finds herself caught in a dangerous game of desire, manipulation, and secrets that could destroy everything she holds dear. In a city where nothing comes free, and love has a price. Can Cynthia-Rose navigate the delicate balance of all give and all take, or will surrendering to temptation cost her more than she ever imagined?/1/122559/coverorgin.jpg?v=1e86fb35220f4eb2b0d6ce511af0f0e9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Losing My Genius Wife: The Billionaire's Regret
At the Carlisle family funeral, I held my traumatized five-year-old daughter's hand, playing the perfect billionaire's wife. But my husband, Brody, stood feet away, openly rubbing the back of his mistress, Celestia. When our daughter reached out for comfort, he shoved her small hand away to catch his "fainting" lover. He carried her out in front of everyone, leaving us to the mockery of his elite relatives. "Maintain your dignity," my mother-in-law whispered coldly, before going to hug the mistress. The nightmare had just begun. The next morning, Brody publicly announced he was giving the biomedical division I had spent five years building to Celestia. When I stopped Celestia's son from bullying my daughter, Brody grabbed my arm and threatened me. He even bought off my daughter's therapist to write fake medical reports, claiming I was an unstable mother, all to set up a ruthless custody battle. I couldn't understand how the man I married could not only betray me but systematically erase my life's work and plot to steal my child just to please another woman. Looking at my daughter's silent, terrified face, the last shred of my hope snapped. I hired the most ruthless divorce lawyer in New York and drafted my demands. Then, I received a text from "The Ninth"—a legendary, untouchable specialist who had just miraculously saved my daughter from a fall, and the one man the Carlisle money couldn't buy. "He is waiting for you." This time, I was going to make them lose everything./0/24004/coverorgin.jpg?v=a3846887876ba3a6f296dc98f32acbb7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Surprised Baby For Doctor Hottie
I stopped trusting men because of Doctor Joey. He's now the grand prize winner in my company's bachelor auction. I'm at a loss for words to express how stunned I was. However, I have a plethora of EXTREMELY obscene gestures. So, why on earth did I place the highest bid?!?! Only to ensure that history repeats itself. After nine months, I'm baking a cake. And contractions that happen every MINUTE! "There's been an emergency, and your doctor won't be able to make it, but you're in good hands; Dr. Joey Garcia will be right in." I suppose now is the time to reveal my secret to him!! Please excuse my VOMIT!!/1/108480/coverorgin.jpg?v=456c39a86e31b351f87668f73e7e0455&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Married To The Vulture Of Wall Street
I had exactly forty-five minutes to get married, or I would lose the voting shares needed to stop my father from laundering millions through our family foundation. Everything was riding on this one legal signature at the City Clerk’s office. But just as I reached the front of the line, my phone buzzed with a high-definition photo of my fiancé, Preston, tangled in sheets with a junior associate at a SoHo hotel. The man I was about to tie my life to was a fraud, and my deadline was ticking toward zero. When I shoved the evidence in his face, he didn't even flinch. Instead, he gripped my wrist until the bone ground together, whispering that I was just a "junkie" fresh out of a Swiss clinic and that no one else would ever marry a liability with a personality disorder. My father was already standing by with a fraudulent medical affidavit, ready to force me into a conservatorship and strip me of my freedom the moment the clock hit 5 PM. They had spent years using my fake "instability" as a leash, treating me like a broken doll while they bled the company dry. I was the only one with the evidence to take them down, yet I was being discarded like a sunk cost by the very men who were supposed to protect me. I looked at Preston’s smug face and realized I didn't need a husband; I needed a predator. I scanned the room and spotted Dominik Mack, the "Vulture of Wall Street," a man who specialized in hostile takeovers and stripping men like my father of everything they owned. I walked straight up to the most dangerous man in New York and offered him a business transaction. "Do you want to get married?" I asked. He looked at my trembling hands, then at the man chasing me, and adjusted his collar with clinical detachment. "Deal," he said. I didn't just find a groom; I found an accomplice. This wasn't a wedding anymore—it was a declaration of war./0/89082/coverorgin.jpg?v=ad783cd5b94ab8b8be4cbc091e31c6f1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Sunrise Of Us: Wake Me With Your Love
Sold off for billions, Emilee was forced to wed Eric, a comatose tycoon, becoming the city's punch-line. While bolting from the sham, she caught her sleazy boyfriend tangled with her adoptive sister. Fury blazing, she slipped into the silk gown anyway, vowing to marry money and avenge herself. Following the wedding, gossip soared: the "useless bride" strode onstage to claim the global medical prize her impostor sister had stolen, then got back at her parents for all the wrongs they had done to her. When Eric awoke, he didn't discard her-he adored her, unveiling the dazzling secrets she'd kept hidden./0/45749/coverorgin.jpg?v=7e6e02381952c320087a87767ac10a5a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Illegitimate Heir: Uncovering the Secrets of His Mistress's Child
"The Illegitimate Heir: Uncovering the Secrets of His Mistress's Child" is a poignant and moving tale of love, loss, and the complexities of human relationships. At its heart is the story of Charlotte and Oliver, whose deep and abiding love for one another is put to the test when a devastating secret threatens to tear them apart. As Charlotte struggles to come to terms with the truth of Oliver's past, she is forced to confront the painful reality of his mistress's child - a child he never knew existed until now. Despite the enormity of this betrayal, Charlotte remains steadfast in her commitment to Oliver, determined to stand by him and help him navigate this difficult and painful journey. Alongside Charlotte and Oliver's story, we follow Lilly, who finds herself in a precarious situation, having been abandoned by Oliver for several years but fate had another plan. And yet rises above her difficulties with maturity and grace. This novel is a powerful reminder of the healing power of honesty, the necessity of communication, and the strength of second chances. A must-read for anyone who believes in the unbreakable power of love. Through it all, Charlotte and Oliver's love for each other remains a constant, shining light - a beacon of hope that proves that no matter how difficult life may seem, there is always a chance for redemption, for forgiveness, and for second chances. And in the end, it is their unwavering commitment to each other that proves to be the key to their ultimate happiness. Lilly shows an incredible maturity in the face of adversity, reminding us that sometimes the most resilient people are those who are hurt the most. This compelling novel will make you believe in second chances and the power of love./1/119431/coverorgin.jpg?v=28cddff193e9875797bab879649755e8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Superstar's Runaway Wife With Triplets
After two years of sterile clinics, Chloe was finally pregnant with triplets. She held the ultrasound photo, waiting to surprise her A-list actor husband, Julian. But while unpacking his suitcase, she found a white shirt smeared with cheap perfume and cherry-red lipstick, along with a hidden burner phone ringing with his mistress's sleepy voice. Disgusted, Chloe demanded a divorce and lied that she had aborted the pregnancy to protect her babies. Julian's reaction was monstrous. "There is no divorce in this family. There is only death." He locked her in the bedroom and violently assaulted her. To protect his public image, he trapped her in his family's isolated estate, telling everyone she suffered an ectopic pregnancy. His mother humiliated her for failing to provide an heir, while Julian threatened to have a child with his mistress and force Chloe to raise it as daily torture. Trapped in this gilded cage, Chloe realized the horrifying truth. Julian's wealth and power meant a simple divorce was impossible. If she tried to leave legally, he would easily crush her and take her unborn children away forever. Watching a news report of a fatal car crash exploding over a coastal cliff, a desperate, audacious plan formed in her mind. If she couldn't escape him in life, she would escape him in death./1/108482/coverorgin.jpg?v=c63bb9db7b2d738a179f697cd90244f3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Contract Marriage: The CEO's Silent Shield
Aunt Lydia told me that if I didn't secure the loan shark Mr. Jareth tonight, I’d be sleeping on the street. I stood outside the brass doors of the restaurant, my lungs refusing to expand, my hands shaking so violently that my gray wool skirt blurred in my vision. I was supposed to sell my soul to a monster to pay off my family’s debts. But when I sat down at Table 12, I didn't find a man in a leather jacket smelling of stale beer. Instead, I found a man in a bespoke suit who smelled of cedarwood and cold winter air, a man who looked at me like a specimen under a microscope. "Sit down," he commanded, his voice a deep rumble that vibrated in my chest. Before I could realize I was at the wrong table, he had already signaled the staff to throw the real loan shark out into the street. Then, he slid a blank black card across the table and offered me a deal: a marriage of convenience to satisfy his board of directors in exchange for my total protection. I signed the contract and moved into a penthouse he claimed belonged to his "boss," trying to play the part of the quiet, broken wife. But the lies were too loud to ignore. He called a half-million-dollar bottle of wine a "Costco blend" and claimed his $4 million Patek Philippe watch was a cheap replica. He thought he was protecting a helpless, mute girl, but he had no idea who I really was. I didn't understand why this "manager" had the police commissioner on speed dial or why he was tracking my every move with hidden cameras. While he was busy playing the savior, I was secretly logging onto the dark web as "The Surgeon," the only medical genius capable of treating the chronic, agonizing migraines he kept hidden from the world. The truth finally exploded when the loan shark cornered us at my aunt’s estate. As I held a corkscrew to a killer’s throat with surgical precision, I saw the mask slip from my husband’s face. I realized then that I hadn't just married a businessman—I had married the most dangerous man in New York, and he was currently wiring thousands of dollars to me to save his life./1/114114/coverorgin.jpg?v=997cc3047ba7524b684ed656fd15c9d6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Lost Heiress Returned: Stay With Me, My Two-Faced Goddess
Following twenty years away from home, Cathleen returned expecting family, but all she received was contempt. Her parents sneered, "You may share our blood, but someone as exceptional as your sister is the only one fit to be our daughter." Her brother scoffed, "Ashley is my only sister. Get out of here, you country bumpkin!" Her so-called sister put on a sugary smile. "You won't mind if I borrow your fiancé, will you?" Cathleen stayed unshaken and walked into a contract marriage with Matthew, who believed he had married a useless woman. Then her masks fell one by one-divine doctor, underground boxing queen, elite hacker, phantom racer, AI genius, and powerful heiress. Even the comics his sister adored, and the only voice that could ever lull him to sleep, belonged to her. Matthew pinned her wrists down, his dark gaze locking onto her. "Just how many secrets are you keeping from me?" Cathleen flipped his hold, her smile calm. "The contract ends tomorrow. Remember to get the divorce." He grinned, "Absolutely not. Not now, not ever."/0/68278/coverorgin.jpg?v=d9590fcb4064c2da2901d7fc0c26247d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
In Her Darkest Hour, His Love Shone Brightest
While Sienna reached the pinnacle of her success, Julian remained the forgotten son of his family, the one who had secretly stolen her first kiss in the shadows of the night. As Sienna hit her darkest moment, Julian returned home, leaving his life behind, only to witness her tears glistening in the moonlight as she reluctantly accepted another man's proposal. When Sienna needed Julian more than ever, he had risen to a position of power and had become her most steadfast pillar of support. "Please marry me." There was no one else in the world who could love Sienna as deeply as Julian did./1/115366/coverorgin.jpg?v=f64f5c1a5712fbbd7fb3c4152cf6d751&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Bound By The Ruthless Billionaire's Contract
Jacqueline Blackburn, a desperate Ivy League tutor, walked into the sleazy Veridian VIP club just to save her job. But her billionaire client, the ruthless Christian Montgomery, mistook her for a cheap escort, blowing cigar smoke in her face and treating her like trash. When she furiously turned to leave, a drunk former client attacked her in the hallway, tearing her white dress open and pinning her by the throat. She fought back, stabbing the man's hand with a pen, only for Christian to emerge from the shadows and brutally crush the attacker's bleeding hand under his heel. Instead of letting her go, Christian draped his heavy suit jacket over her exposed skin, trapped her in his dark suite, and forced her to sign a suffocating contract. "You have exactly ninety days, or I will personally ensure you cease to exist in my city." She thought she could just keep her head down, teach his nephew, and survive. But she didn't understand why this terrifying underground tyrant was suddenly so fixated on her. Why did he use his immense power to isolate her, publicly claim her at a billionaire gala, and track her every move? When she received a chilling midnight text demanding she pack her bags and move into his sprawling estate by 8:00 AM, the terrifying reality set in. She hadn't escaped the wolf. She had just walked directly into his cage./1/117087/coverorgin.jpg?v=201fed75acd9ba08e99232d6b44345f9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn, His Discarded Wife Returned Radiant
Aurora, a woman with a facial scar and a quiet burden, arrived at an exclusive Boston club. Clinging to fragile hope, she carried a special cake for her husband, Damian, on their cold, distant third anniversary. But her world shattered. She overheard Damian confess their marriage was a "business arrangement," a "contract" to shield another woman. Aurora was merely a "fat, scarred shield." The public humiliation and crushing betrayal were devastating. He callously gave her anniversary cake to his mistress, Seraphina, then dismissed Aurora as a "solution," not a wife. His ultimate insult: abandoning their divorce for Seraphina's headache. Three years of transactional lies ignited a cold, unyielding resolve. Aurora severed all ties, embracing a prestigious medical career. Three years later, she returned to Boston as 'Star,' a brilliant cardiac surgeon and Arthur Kensington's goddaughter. Transformed, she radiated an icy indifference, ready to reclaim her destiny./0/21504/coverorgin.jpg?v=0527348ea68011f0f626aeb45c5325c9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
BLSC #4: The Thief of His Heart
BLSC #4 Archer North A guy who loves challenges, music and girls. He thinks love is childish and making people attached to each other. He believes that no one will ever steal his heart since he never felt anything that makes him flutter or excited before until he land his eyes to someone that he never expect to have his heartbeat beating so fast Calla Lockheart A girl who loves music, animals and food. She used to be a little chubby when she was 14, she got teased by the 7 Gold Lifes boys because of her chubbiness but after 6 years she changed, making everybody's fall just with a wink. A healthy diet and workout for 1 year full makes her got her dream body. One day, she met her number one bully.. Archer North./0/44031/coverorgin.jpg?v=3803143e4f9c7a9eb61045d1afc25a66&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Years Apart, Hearts Awaken
When the identity of the mysterious Mrs. Marshall's was finally revealed, it set off a citywide sensation. Charged with premeditated murder, she was accused of orchestrating a car collision involving her husband's lover. With his wife behind bars, Mr. Marshall remained steadfast, waiting for the day of his wife's release. However, what greeted him wasn't his wife's release, but her lifeless body, cradling an innocent baby. Six long years later, Kallie returns, no longer carrying the title of Mrs. Marshall. By her side is a clever young girl. When she crosses paths with Mr. Marshall again, Kallie's face lights up with an enchanting smile. "Mr. Marshall," she says gracefully, "I must let you know that I'm happily married now. I sincerely hope you'll behave appropriately."/0/25415/coverorgin.jpg?v=bbd5e78594ad6eb56d53f8a2cad39fdc&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Dangerous Queen (The Forgotten Heiress)
Queenie has a hidden secret, her identity should not be known by everyone, because of this she is forgotten by the people in her world. She's not an ordinary woman yet, let's say she's strong, but what can she do with what the past has set for her? A strongest woman and a famous man will meet, but are they destined for each other or is this where the past begins? Do they know the real past or is it just fiction? The past tried by forbidden love, will it also happen to them?/1/115523/coverorgin.jpg?v=b05481e01f0d99119fc4fb8c1e97f6dc&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Flash Marriage To The Secret Zillionaire
Blaire's mother gave her a ruthless ultimatum: find a husband today, or never call her mother again. Desperate to escape the suffocating control and disastrous blind dates, Blaire agreed to a fake marriage with a stranger she met through an old woman. She thought she was marrying a dirt-poor salesman drowning in mortgage debt. They lived in a rundown Queens apartment and split the living expenses fifty-fifty. He drove a sputtering Toyota Camry, established extreme territorial rules, and treated her like a gold-digging biohazard. When she accidentally tripped and spilled hot soup on him, he didn't help her up, instead accusing her of using pathetic tricks to seduce him. Her own mother even crashed their apartment, ruthlessly mocking his pathetic financial state and calling him a total loser. Blaire endured his coldness and extreme germaphobia, genuinely pitying him for his stressful, low-paying job. She refunded his money and defended his dignity, refusing to take advantage of a struggling man. But she couldn't understand why this supposedly broke guy possessed such a lethal, commanding aura, or why an incredibly expensive cashmere blanket mysteriously appeared on her when she was freezing on the couch. Until her brother called with a shocking warning. "Blaire, the name on your marriage certificate belongs to the notoriously secretive billionaire CEO of New York's top financial syndicate!" Blaire laughed out loud, completely unaware that behind the bedroom door, her "broke" husband was frantically ordering his PR team to bury his true identity./0/43562/coverorgin.jpg?v=a47e9fb9e077b7eedc43983f760b1d67&imageMogr2/format/webp)
