Modern Books for Women
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The Discarded Fiancée Makes Her Comeback
Banished for seven years. Aubree returns to the Hopkins family, only to be despised and cast aside like trash. Her twin brother bribes her to leave. Her stepsister frames her as a monster. Her arrogant fiancé wants her ruined, caged, and erased forever. They think she's a helpless country outcast. They don't know she's the dark web's most ruthless hacker and strategist. She doesn't beg. She doesn't cry. She strikes a deal with Wall Street's deadliest tycoon. Crush the Prescotts. Ruin her enemies. She's back to take everything they stole./1/124669/coverorgin.jpg?v=99cd20ef56c6811c06bbd42287c1c57e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Prison To Prominence: Too Late, Ex-Hubby
Framed by her stepsister and husband, Emma was cast aside by her family and sent to prison to protect their precious name. Behind bars, she endured hell and gave birth to a daughter. Released with nothing, the once-famous celebrity lawyer swore never to see her ex again, only to end up cleaning for a living while he relentlessly tormented her. Then her daughter's identity exploded across high society. Emma ran, rebuilt her life, and drew a crowd of admirers. Her ex finally panicked. "Please, look at me again! Our daughter needs her father!" Emma pointed to the suitors behind her. "Get in line!"/1/125182/coverorgin.jpg?v=7330d228d3bec69972f008e145aefd7f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Oops, My Broke Baby Daddy Is Now My New Boss?!
Six years ago, Madelynn broke Kristopher's heart in public, called their love meaningless, and walked away without explaining why. Now the penniless boy she once chased had become a powerful businessman and her new boss, while she worked as a waitress, endured a violent marriage, and struggled to pay for her daughter's treatment. Still bitter, he vowed to make her regret leaving him. Then he noticed the little girl's familiar features. Her birth certificate exposed everything. She was born nine months after their breakup, and it turned out she was his own daughter./1/110015/coverorgin.jpg?v=864b36cbe26f3b21ce755a59ed6d4fb7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
First Lady Out, Your Majesty In
For three years, Allison played the perfect First Lady in a marriage that never gave her love back. Nolan handed her divorce papers, sneering at her background while his mother mocked her as barren and his pregnant mistress claimed her place. So Allison walked away. On the very day she left him, the royal family reclaimed her as their lost princess. Crown, fortune, power, three terrifying brothers, and a handpicked royal consort now stood at her side. Her eldest brother-the world's most feared arms dealer-pushed a black card across the table. "Go on. Spend whatever you like." Her second brother-the genius doctor-twirled a scalpel between his fingers. "Tell me, sis. How many cuts do the ones who hurt you deserve?" Her third brother-a global martial arts superstar-stormed into her ex-husband's lair. "Who made my sister cry? Time to face the music." When her regretful ex begged for another chance, Allison only smiled. It was too late. She was no longer his wife. She was his worst mistake./1/119865/coverorgin.jpg?v=949e8899b358a13d948fe57e411a9113&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Discarded Wife Is An Unstoppable Tycoon
Eleanor had spent three years as a housewife, tirelessly managing the household, only to be heartlessly abandoned by her husband. For the sake of his first love, her ex-husband had turned her into the laughingstock of the entire city. After leaving him, however, Eleanor's life took a dramatic turn. She thrived, her hidden talents being revealed one after another. When her ex-husband discovered that she was, in fact, a secret tycoon, he was filled with regret. Determined to win her back, he knelt before her on one knee, holding out a diamond ring. "Honey, let's remarry!" Eleanor only sneered. "Buzz off!" A zillionaire wrapped his arms around her. "Don't even think about it-she's my wife now!"/1/126787/coverorgin.jpg?v=961c010827f76d673d31e8d1ebe5f71d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Rejected 99 Times, Chosen By The Mafia Don
During our six-year relationship, Lucas called off our wedding 99 times, and every cancellation somehow led back to Bella, his first love. He abandoned me at the altar, left me humiliated before our guests. Each time, he promised the next ceremony would be perfect. But after years of being chosen second, I finally understood there would be no hundredth wedding. This time, I walked away for good and left Lucas free to be with the woman he had always put first, no matter what it cost me./0/57632/coverorgin.jpg?v=e2f48eed89a46e424c9cb52014c76aa7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The CEO's Runaway Wife
To the public, she was the CEO's executive secretary. Behind closed doors, she was the wife he never officially acknowledged. Jenessa was elated when she learned that she was pregnant. But that joy was replaced with dread as her husband, Ryan, showered his affections on his first love. With a heavy heart, she chose to set him free and leave. When they met again, Ryan's attention was caught by Jenessa's protruding belly. "Whose child are you carrying?!" he demanded. But she only scoffed. "It's none of your business, my dear ex-husband!"/1/127400/coverorgin.jpg?v=cecf02ef2dc20345fd3b09a1f5c0c070&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Cast Out, Then Claimed By My Rival Billionaire
Once spoiled and wealthy, Eliana lost everything after her grandmother died and learned her boyfriend only wanted her shares. After catching him with her sister, she drank away her heartbreak and woke beside Connor, her longtime rival. He offered her a deal. "Marry me. Stop my father from forcing me into an arranged marriage, and I'll help you reclaim your shares." She agreed. As she fought betrayal and uncovered the truth behind her grandmother's death, Connor stayed by her side. She thought their marriage was only temporary, unaware that winning her had been his plan all along. Once everything was settled, she sought a divorce, only to be cornered by Connor. "After everything, you think you can just walk away?"/1/118258/coverorgin.jpg?v=70cfa1936054cd2a4f1107d98adcf298&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Betrayed Heiress's Spectacular Doomsday Comeback
In exactly thirty days, the global financial system would collapse, plunging the world into a starving, bloody apocalypse. In my previous life, my brothers and I desperately fought for scraps in the ruined city, but the person I trusted most pushed me into the abyss. My older brother Ethan was beaten to death by a frantic mob while buying time for us to escape. My other brother, Mason, went out to scavenge antibiotics for my infected wound, only to have his hands chopped off by a gang. He bled out in my arms. When I was too sick to walk, my boyfriend Dean—the man I loved and relied on—dragged me to a group of ruthless scavengers. "She's still breathing. I'll trade her for that one can of food." I died in the freezing dirt, humiliated and broken. I couldn't understand how the world had turned into such a living hell, or how the man who swore to protect me could sell my life so cheaply. Opening my eyes again, I was back thirty days before the end of the world, just as my abusive father raised his hand to slap me for my trust fund money. This time, I shattered his wrist, liquidated my eight-million-dollar trust, and awakened a miraculous pocket dimension. I am going to build an impenetrable fortress, and in this life, I will be the monster they should all fear./1/127099/coverorgin.jpg?v=ed6db0f0a6e06b6363c7e7deed1791fc&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Too Late, Hubby: You're Dead To Me
Sarah left everything behind and spent seven years building a life in another city, only for Shawn to say he no longer loved her. Her father died, her mother fell into a coma, and she barely survived a crash-while Shawn booked an entire hotel for his mistress. She left only divorce papers behind and vanished penniless. Everyone mocked her, but three years later, after exposing the truth and rebuilding her career, Sarah stood among society's elite. The day her family was cleared, Shawn trapped her against a wall. "Divorced or not, you're still mine." Sarah huffed, "Why would I mourn for a man already dead to me?"/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!"/1/120257/coverorgin.jpg?v=d0fab50c5094ec394772a417318a93b0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Unwanted Wife, The Tycoon's Unforgettable Obsession
On the day Vivian got the report confirming her husband's cancer, he handed her divorce papers. Everyone thought Vivian was the dying one, and her mother-in-law sneered, "Why waste money if you won't live?" Her husband declared sharply, "She's pregnant. We're done." But the day Vivian signed the divorce, she married a ruthless, untouchable tycoon. As her hidden identities surfaced, he realized she was the woman he had wanted. While the tycoon became obsessed with her, her ex and his family drowned in regret. Vivian only smiled. "You told me to give up treatment? Funny. You're the one who's sick."/1/120602/coverorgin.jpg?v=3d4588d74337e284e99845884521492d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Marrying My Cheating Ex's Billionaire Rival
Averie Stein was three months away from a billionaire wedding that would merge two of Manhattan's most powerful families. Then, an anonymous photo showed her fiancé, Preston, intimately holding hands with a rising starlet at a private club. Averie marched right into his VIP booth, poured a glass of whiskey over his perfectly styled hair, and dropped her five-carat engagement ring on the table. But the fallout was suffocating. Preston's mother immediately threatened her, demanding she swallow the insult to protect their stock prices. Her own family, the Steins, completely ignored her humiliation, preparing to force her back into the cheating bastard's arms just to save the corporate alliance. Averie felt a chilling despair. She had played the perfect, obedient heiress her entire life, only to be treated like a disposable pawn by everyone she trusted. How could she possibly escape this gilded cage when both billionaire dynasties were hunting her down, determined to control her fate? Just as she walked out into the cold night, a sleek Maybach pulled up to the curb. Inside sat Fielding Everett—Preston's absolute worst rival and most ruthless competitor. He handed her a tablet with a marriage contract, offering absolute protection, a hundred million dollars a year, and the ultimate revenge. "Averie Stein, marry me." Realizing this was the perfect weapon, she signed her name without hesitation. By nine a.m. the next morning, while Preston was still frantically tearing the city apart looking for her, she walked out of City Hall as Mrs. Everett./1/114438/coverorgin.jpg?v=b8788ffad577c31fa12cda4588b19b86&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Too Late For Regret: The Surgeon's Comeback
I was just a struggling actress in Hollywood, desperate for a chance to prove myself. But the people I trusted most pushed me into hell. My boyfriend, Kole, and my best friend, Brittny, drugged me and handed my hotel room key to an abusive, greasy producer. They traded my body just so Kole could secure a movie role. As the producer pinned me to the bed and tore at my clothes, the original me died of sheer, paralyzing terror. I saw the text message on his phone, a gloating confirmation of my ruin. "She's all mine. You'll get your part." I realized the two people I loved most had treated me like a cheap bargaining chip. While I was being assaulted, they were probably celebrating, building their future fame on my absolute destruction. I didn't understand why they would do this. I gave them all my love and loyalty, only to be betrayed and discarded like trash. The sickening mix of love, betrayal, and paralyzing fear should have been the end of my pathetic, helpless life. But instead of breaking, a cold, calculating consciousness awakened inside me. The soul of "Reaper," a legendary underground doctor and ruthless operative, took over this fragile body. I snapped the producer's wrist, collected my blackmail evidence, and walked out into the cold Los Angeles night. This new life is a war, and it's time to make them pay./0/91373/coverorgin.jpg?v=148cd4ab8e6c7da84be0f1c556aa9948&imageMogr2/format/webp)
She Was The Joke, Now She's The Queen
Two years of marriage left Brinley questioning everything, her supposed happiness revealed as nothing but sham. Abandoning her past for Colin, she discovered only betrayal and a counterfeit wedding. Accepting his heart would stay frozen, she called her estranged father, agreeing to the match he proposed. Laughter followed her, with whispers of Colin's power to toss her aside. Yet, she reinvented herself-legendary racer, casino mastermind, and acclaimed designer. When Colin tried to reclaim her, another man pulled Brinley close. "She's already carrying my child. You can't move on?"/1/113564/coverorgin.jpg?v=9bb11511777065a00980b5d10f4943be&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Betrayed By Love: The Genius's Revenge
For three years, nineteen-year-old Ella Campbell rotted in a freezing psychiatric isolation room. Her billionaire family didn't visit her once, only pulling her out today to force her to publicly apologize to Ashlyn, the perfect sister who had framed her. At Ashlyn's glamorous engagement gala, Ella was treated worse than a stray dog and forced to watch her childhood sweetheart propose to her sister. When Ella showed no jealousy, her brother Ivan dragged her onto a dark balcony and nearly choked her to death. Her mother didn't even check if Ella was breathing, merely ordering a makeup artist to paint thick concealer over the dark purple handprints on Ella's neck so the family's stock price wouldn't drop. Standing under the blinding stage lights in a shapeless gray dress, facing three hundred mocking Wall Street executives, Ella was supposed to be the broken, obedient psycho the Campbells needed. "I am deeply sorry for the pain I caused." She was supposed to end the apology there and bow to her abusers, but Ella didn't shed a single tear. "My only regret is that I didn't insist on waiting for the police to arrive that night. I deeply regret that I didn't demand a full, legal toxicology report to prove to everyone exactly what happened." As the ballroom erupted into suspicious whispers and her paralyzed twin brother finally saw the violent bruises hidden beneath her makeup, Ella's counterattack against the Campbell family officially began./1/125468/coverorgin.jpg?v=67ab757eae04fa1fb1ac809c755a03c8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Substitute Bride: Curing The Disabled Billionaire
Faye was brought back from the countryside by her father, not out of love, but to be a sacrificial lamb. Her stepmother demanded she take her younger sister's place to marry Julian Sinclair, a billionaire heir paralyzed in a crash and notorious for his cruel temper. When Faye refused, her stepmother threatened to fabricate scandalous evidence about Faye's late grandmother-the only person who had ever loved her. Forced into the marriage, Faye was sent to the oppressive Sinclair estate with nothing but a shabby duffel bag. She immediately faced blatant hostility from Julian's arrogant sister and scheming cousins, who mocked her origins and treated her like dirt. When Faye prepared a traditional herbal paste to treat Julian, the entire family ambushed her, surrounding her to accuse her of being a backwoods fraud trying to poison the crippled heir. They all thought she was just a meek, helpless pawn meant to suffer in a gilded cage. They didn't realize she had already deduced Julian was actually paralyzed by a rare neurotoxin, nor did they know she was secretly a master healer searching for the truth behind her grandmother's murder. "I trust her." Julian shocked his family by tasting the vile paste himself, suddenly gasping as a burning sensation flared in his dead legs for the first time in three years. Faye adjusted her black-framed glasses, hiding a chilling smile. It was time to use the Sinclair empire to hunt down her enemies./1/117686/coverorgin.jpg?v=d41dedbd48458fd978afdd8a53b499c6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Jilted Ex-Wife Is A Zillionaire
Isabel returned to her penthouse after a grueling seventeen-hour flight, only to be greeted by the cloying scent of another woman's perfume. Her husband of three years, Darius, sat waiting with divorce papers. He wanted to marry his mistress, Dove, and offered Isabel a measly one million dollars, treating her like a greedy charity case from the Rust Belt who should just take the payout and vanish. But Isabel didn't want his pity. She demanded the four percent equity stake in his family's company that she rightfully owned—a stake worth 1.5 billion dollars. When she revealed this, the wealthy family turned vicious. They refused to acknowledge that she had secretly saved their empire from bankruptcy years ago. Instead, Darius and Dove orchestrated a brutal public execution. They ambushed her at a top law firm, spreading malicious lies that her investment money was stolen from a Ponzi scheme. They even hired a fake victim to scream at her in the lobby, successfully terrifying Isabel's lawyer into dropping her case on the spot. She had quietly rescued their entire legacy, yet they were willing to frame her as a criminal and destroy her life just to keep her rightful billions. As Darius and his mistress gloated over her absolute ruin, the most ruthless and feared lawyer in New York suddenly stepped in front of Isabel, his voice cutting through the dead silence. "Your case, I'll take it."/1/128295/coverorgin.jpg?v=558c83ce340d85b0c2e0c2c5afe88d9e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Jilted Ex-Wife? The Biker's Queen Returns
For three years, my trust fund paid for my husband Brandon's law degree and his family's lavish lifestyle. But today, he walked through our front door with his arm wrapped tightly around a blonde woman's waist. He told me her name was Ivey, demanding I play the gracious hostess because his mother and grandmother already adored her and thought she was a better fit for their prestigious family. When I asked for a divorce, his family panicked but still acted incredibly entitled. His mother ordered me to hand over this month's dividend to throw a welcome party for the mistress. "A wife's duty is to manage the accounts, not to question her husband's social activities." She said it as if my money was their birthright. They had maxed out my credit cards to pay for his Porsche and threatened to ruin me if I didn't comply. They actually thought they could kick out the host and keep the parasite alive. They thought I was just a fragile, compliant wife who would be nothing without their last name. They had no idea who I really was, or the gritty world I originally came from. I calmly instructed my assistant to freeze every single joint account and cut off their lifelines. Then, I packed my worn leather jacket, grabbed a silver ring carved with a bird of prey, and drove straight into the city's underbelly to find the most dangerous biker boss in town./0/80645/coverorgin.jpg?v=410173822b60b72d457ff2ae22a4274b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
