Modern Books for Women
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The Heart He Never Knew How To Love
Ava devoted herself to a marriage where her love and effort were never reciprocated. Even with her heart broken, she refused to lose herself completely, so she filed for divorce to protect the only things she still had: her dignity and her heart. She believed she had finally left the past behind, but Harry, her ex-husband, soon had to confront the mistakes that haunted him... along with the return of the woman he believed was the love of his life. Harry had always taken Ava for granted, but when he was forced to choose between his past and the woman he had failed to value, he realized far too late that losing her might become the greatest regret of his life./0/97433/coverorgin.jpg?v=09e9b04c715796b0000dd62a81e6ce68&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The CEO's Ex-wife Has Multiple Identities
Anna Hendrick experienced the devastating loss of a pregnancy. Her decade-long devotion to Ethan Smith led her to abandon her university studies in her second year to become his wife. For three years, she dedicated herself to their marriage, working tirelessly. Only the discovery of a clandestine document revealed the painful truth: she was simply a pawn in Ethan's elaborate game with his first love, his cherished Becca Drew. In the sterile confines of a hospital room, after hearing of Ethan's romantic getaway with Becca, Anna initiated divorce proceedings. The formerly underestimated housewife underwent a dramatic metamorphosis. She blossomed into a sought-after designer for a prestigious jewelry house; the exclusive tutor of a globally renowned pianist; a formidable racing champion; the esteemed daughter of the Minister of Foreign Affairs; and the powerful CEO of a publicly traded company valued at billions... As Anna's admirers multiplied, Ethan began to pursue her with persistent and unwanted attention. Exasperated and seeking respite, Anna simply disappeared from his reach./0/51910/coverorgin.jpg?v=def62821e0eb37de2668582fcd6b11d5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Two-Faced Lady Who Stole My Heart
After years away, Emma went back to her biological family, expecting a warm welcome. Instead, she found herself arranged to marry Ricky, known for his grumpiness and rumored disability, rather than her adopted sister taking that role. Ricky wasn't happy about the arrangement. "You can stay if you wish, but you'll only be my son's nanny," he coldly stated. Despite his unwelcoming attitude, Emma stood her ground. "Ricky, I've chosen you, and I'm not changing my mind." As time passed, Ricky's hostility softened as he started to develop feelings for Emma, slowly uncovering a secret. What was Emma's true identity? A CEO, a hacker, a musical prodigy, a racer... Then, one day, Emma, puzzled, asked, "Ricky, why does your son keep looking more and more like me?"/1/120586/coverorgin.jpg?v=3b50ab1671d7025bc03a112eb37c2749&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Broke Husband Is A Hidden Tycoon
For ten years, I was nothing but an ATM for my abusive adoptive family. To buy my freedom, I agreed to a bizarre marriage of convenience with a complete stranger in exchange for a $150,000 dowry. I threw the check at my greedy adoptive parents, severed all ties, and walked out, thinking my nightmare was finally over. But my new husband, Aidan, dragged me to a shabby, run-down apartment in Brooklyn, claiming he was just a struggling freelancer. He looked at me with pure disgust, utterly convinced I was a shameless gold digger, and openly mocked my secret career as a romance novelist. "What is it, a how-to guide for marrying rich?" He treated me like a parasite, yet he threw tantrums over instant ramen and wore luxurious silk pajamas that cost more than our rent. To make matters worse, my adoptive brother Leo, who harbored a dark, obsessive desire for me because we shared no blood, was actively hunting me down. I felt completely trapped. I didn't understand why my biological parents had abandoned me to the Kowalskis' hell in the first place. And I understood even less why my supposedly broke husband would casually slap down an exclusive, solid black credit card at Target when I couldn't afford our groceries. Who exactly was the man I had married? Realizing my new husband was hiding a massive secret and my obsessive brother was closing in, I refused to be a victim again. I was going to uncover Aidan's true identity, and this time, I would be the one writing the rules./1/104473/coverorgin.jpg?v=4b6a768286227681ccae41e84c20355e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Phoenix Mode, Activated: Burn Me Once, Watch Me Rise
Chelsey loved Brett for seven years and tried everything for a baby-doctors, IVF, surgeries. Then she found out he'd been dosing her food with contraceptives. She woke back at the fire years earlier and watched Brett carry another woman out, leaving Chelsey to choke in smoke. She realized he'd been reborn too-and picked his "true love." Chelsey walked away and married Julian, her friend's cousin and the hot firefighter who saved her; he gave her all his money the day they married. Brett scoffed... until Chelsey shone at an AI summit and Julian's real identity shocked him. Seeing her with twins and another baby coming, Brett begged, "Come back to me! Please!"/0/18120/coverorgin.jpg?v=d155c861656b982705fa3c9ae76d0234&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Friends With The Player
"Don't talk to my best friend you complete and utter ass hole" I say walking over to him. I heard a deep chuckle beside me and I looked to see Sebastian Evans. "Feisty... I like it" he winks and I snort, which was very un-lady like but I could care less. "Yeah and this feisty one is going to kick your best friends ass!" I exclaimed and we, no doubt, had all the attention on us. "Woah. Sorry cutie pie but I can't let you do that"he says and I would've blushed at the nickname if I wasn't so angry. Sebastian Evans and Bailey Richard gets closer and closer after Sebastian best friends start dating Bailey's best friends. Jealously and trust are big things in relationships... so can they earn each others trust?/1/112608/coverorgin.jpg?v=884c8f3c949449cd7a738dcf0957e500&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Runaway Heiress Returns For Revenge
Adelina returned to New York after three years in exile, determined to take back her family's failing company. But the moment she landed, she ran into her ruthless ex-fiancé, Gage Evans. He was holding a supermodel who was wearing Adelina's own custom, exclusive perfume. He trapped Adelina in his car and threw a ten-million-dollar check at her, telling her to go back to Paris and give up her legacy. "This world will eat you alive. Take it." Adelina tore up the check. She crashed her company's board meeting, using a secret will to oust her corrupt stepfather and stepbrother. But they lured her into a deadly trap: she had to increase profits by ten percent in six months, or lose all her shares. Desperate for capital, Adelina pitched to the city's top venture capital firm, only to find Gage waiting in the office. He and his cousin publicly humiliated her, calling her "corporate poison" for running away from their wedding three years ago, and brutally rejected her proposal. Adelina was pushed to the absolute edge, mocked and cornered by the man who was actively erasing her identity. She didn't understand why Gage was so determined to destroy her, yet had quietly shielded her from a freezing rainstorm just a day before. What was his real game? Standing in the torrential rain, Adelina wiped her face and pulled out her phone. She unblocked a contact she hadn't touched in three years. It was time to call in a monster of her own./1/117614/coverorgin.jpg?v=5eab015ea6de096fd82b9a070cc39b02&imageMogr2/format/webp)
One Star Review For My Billionaire Husband
My stepsister drugged me at a high-society gala. By midnight, the reporters were waiting to catch me ruined, my fiancé was already in her bed, and my own father was ready to sell me to save the Long family's reputation. I escaped into a dark hotel suite and spent one forbidden night with a dangerous stranger whose face I never saw clearly. The next morning, my life was over. My fiancé broke our engagement and proudly chose my stepsister. My father slapped me in front of everyone and gave me a new order. Marry Theodore Sinclair. An old, ugly, dying billionaire. When I refused, he threatened the only person I still loved: my little brother, whose life depended on the medical bills my family controlled. So I put on the wedding dress. I walked toward a monster. But the man waiting for me was not old. He was not weak. And he was definitely not dying. He was Donovan Sinclair, the ruthless billionaire I had spent that night with. My family thought they had sold me. They had no idea they had just handed me a crown. Now I am Mrs. Sinclair. And every person who broke me is about to learn what it means to be owned by a man even crueler than they are./0/92115/coverorgin.jpg?v=4ecb807370a3f89f9e261623027fd167&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Rise Of The Despised Heiress
Ade had sacrificed the life she loved, the things she liked doing to please James. But it was never enough for him. Somehow, the one woman he just couldn't get, was the price, she was the gem. And so once the opportunity presented itself, Ade became a past chapter of his life. A reject. Betrayed and scorned, Ade is on a quest to reclaim her life back and face off adversaries. But now what is she to do with the two men in front of her. One of them her ex James who can't seem to forget her and keeps stepping in her way, and the other, a billionaire who wants her at all costs./1/118240/coverorgin.jpg?v=05b9bb407e0c85a5d63800f01d68ec7f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn Before Doomsday: The Ruthless CEO's Regret
The smell of old paper filled Chloe Gates's lungs as she woke up with a violent gasp in the dead-quiet public library. Her phone screen lit up with a severe weather alert for October 25th, but she knew it wasn't just a storm. It was an engineered apocalypse, the gentle whisper before a global scream orchestrated by a shadowy organization. In her past life, this day marked the beginning of a starving, freezing hell. She remembered gnawing on mushy tree bark in the wasteland of Central Park, and the sickening crack of her own ribs when a man beat her for a piece of scavenged meat. But the deepest trauma came from Jacob Daniels, the elite security chief of the Haven Group. When the deadly blizzard hit, he was the one who locked the compound gates, ignoring her desperate pleas as he left her outside to die. "Are you alright? Should I call someone?" The voice belonged to Jacob himself, standing right in front of her in the library, offering a hypocritical courtesy that mocked her agonizing death. She had died a naive, trusting victim, crushed by a merciless system while the rich and powerful survived. Why should she freeze in the snow again while they profited from the end of the world? Looking down, a silver hexagram glowed faintly on her wrist-her infinite sub-dimensional storage unit had traveled back with her. With twenty-four hours left and an eight-million-dollar trust fund, Chloe walked out of the library. This time, she was going to buy the world./1/120743/coverorgin.jpg?v=6102e0cecbab7ae24aa0d7efe7aecaad&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Dead Ex-Wife's Spectacular Surgeon Comeback
For five years, Adaline Sinclair loved her billionaire husband Julian Thorne with an all-consuming passion, rearranging her entire world just to please him. But on his thirtieth birthday, while she waited until midnight with a handmade cake, he was photographed intimately dining with a famous socialite. When he finally arrived home smelling of sweet perfume and whiskey, he didn't even glance at the dinner she had carefully prepared. Instead, he looked at her with his familiar, dismissive coldness. "Don't play this devoted wife game. It doesn't suit you." He cruelly mocked her family's failing business and reminded her that their marriage was nothing more than a sterile business contract. With her final ember of hope brutally extinguished, Adaline hacked the birthday cake to pieces, threw a signed divorce agreement on the table, and walked out into the night. A month later, her yacht caught fire and sank into the gray Atlantic waters, leaving behind only her warped platinum wedding ring. Julian knelt on the cold sand, roaring in pure agony as his world ended. He had spent years pushing her away and treating her like a nuisance, only to realize too late that he had completely destroyed the only woman who ever truly loved him. But he didn't know that Adaline wasn't actually dead. Five years later, she returned to New York not as a broken wife, but as Dr. Elara Vance, a world-renowned surgeon with two genius children. This time, she was only here to save her dying aunt, and she swore she would never let Julian Thorne drag her back into his hell./1/120274/coverorgin.jpg?v=72b788b2efd38a78e176ee7afe8e3ca8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Divorcing The Cold Heir: Watch Me Rise
Elena Bailey’s marriage to billionaire heir Barrett Harding had never been a love story. It was a cold arrangement wrapped in diamonds, a beautiful ceremony with no marriage inside it. After months abroad, Barrett returned to New York with a lavish yacht party, champagne, cameras, and socialites hanging on his arm. Everyone knew the Harding heir was back. Everyone except his wife. When Barrett finally came home, he treated Elena like an unwanted inconvenience. At a formal family dinner, he humiliated her in front of his parents, and they watched with cold approval, as if his wife were worth less than the servants who whispered about her behind her back. Then, later that night, he pulled over beside a dark highway exit, unclipped her seatbelt, and ordered her out of his car so he could go meet another woman. That was when Elena finally stopped begging for a marriage that had never existed. But one question refused to leave her alone. If the Hardings despised her so much, why had they insisted Barrett marry her in the first place? When Elena confronted her mother-in-law, the always-composed Eleanor Harding finally cracked. “Name your price, Elena. How much will it take for you to sign the NDA and disappear quietly?” Then Eleanor pushed an eight-figure check across the table. Elena looked at the money and understood the truth. She had never been the lucky orphan who married into power. She had been chosen. Used. Buried inside a secret rotten enough to terrify one of New York’s most untouchable families. So Elena walked away from the money, ordered her lawyer to serve the divorce papers, and made herself a promise. She would uncover the truth. And when she was done, the Harding empire would burn./1/117302/coverorgin.jpg?v=10e28b171ab3e6dc7c1eca9a542d2bc2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Billionaire's Runaway Genius Heiress Fiancee
For years, Annabell was treated like the dirt beneath the Richmond family's shoes, forced to endure their arrogance while the favored daughter, Carisa, was handed the world. When Annabell slammed a financial report on the desk, exposing that the family's offshore accounts were completely empty, they didn't thank her. Instead, Julian tried to strike her, and Carisa played the weeping victim. Ethan Richmond pointed a trembling finger at the door, stripping Annabell of every cent and throwing her out into the freezing rain. "You are done in this house! You get nothing!" They sneered, expecting her to crawl back and beg on the streets, mocked by the entire elite circle as worthless trash. They thought she was just a helpless orphan with nothing left to her name. They had no idea that the quiet girl they just discarded was the financial genius who secretly controlled all their leverage trading codes. Annabell didn't shed a single tear. She calmly signed the inheritance renunciation, walked out, and froze 80% of the Richmonds' assets with a single keystroke. And just as her former family prepared to watch her starve, a convoy of armored Range Rovers pulled up. The patriarch of the ultra-wealthy Dixon family stepped out with tears in his eyes, handing over deeds to Manhattan skyscrapers. The true billionaire heiress had finally returned, and New York's hierarchy was about to be violently rewritten./1/118710/coverorgin.jpg?v=14c6ae250ec806a7b5d13fd8e575f1fb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Too Late For The Billionaire's Regret
I was happily preparing to tell Harlan, my lover of five years, that I was pregnant with our child. But when I pushed open his study door, I heard him ordering the ruthless liquidation of my father's company. He wasn't just my family's head of security; he was Harlan Sinclair, a Wall Street predator. He threw a hostile takeover agreement at my feet and sneered that the baby in my belly was a bastard. "Take the money, get rid of that child, and get out of my sight forever." My best friend Kali had forged a DNA report and drugged me to steal him, and he believed every word. Stumbling out into the pouring rain, I was violently struck by a speeding truck. As my blood pooled on the wet asphalt and my baby's life slipped away, Kali stepped out of a luxury SUV just to smile at my agony. Later, in a grim underground clinic, a fake nurse raised a lethal syringe to finish the job. I didn't understand how five years of deep love could be shattered by a single cheap lie. I understood even less how the man who once swore to protect me could so coldly condemn our unborn child to death. Rescued by my father's loyal guards at the last possible second, I vanished into the shadows. Four years later, I stepped off a private jet in New York. The naive, broken Cora was dead; I had returned to make them all crawl./1/117615/coverorgin.jpg?v=5f58001e903e231f28a1f8a07453d879&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn From Ashes: The Obsessive CEO's Claim
My fiancé took me to an abandoned warehouse for what he called a private surprise proposal. There was no ring. Only champagne laced with drugs, my adoptive sister stepping out of the shadows, and the sound of them laughing while I collapsed at their feet. Ethan told me I had never been his choice. I was only the obedient foster daughter the family needed for a merger. Seraphina was the woman he loved. The woman he had always loved. Then he told me my brother Julian was dead because of him. A staged truck accident. A convenient tragedy. One less person standing between them and everything they wanted. By the time the truth finally sank in, the warehouse was soaked in gasoline, my body was failing, and the family I had spent my life trying to please had already buried me in their minds. So I stopped begging. I struck a lighter. If they wanted a funeral, I would give them one. The flames took the warehouse, my sister, and me with it. Then I opened my eyes. I was back in my bedroom. Seven days before the betrayal. Seven days before Ethan would try to murder me. Seven days before everyone who had used me would learn that the girl they buried had come back wrong. My phone rang. Hayes Decker. The ruthless Wall Street billionaire. The man powerful families feared, banks obeyed, and enemies disappeared beneath. The man whose obsessive marriage proposal I had once laughed off because I thought Ethan was my future. This time, I answered. His voice was cold, possessive, and dangerously calm. "Marry me, Aria." In my last life, I called him insane. In this one, I smiled. "Yes," I said. "Come get me right now." I was not running to him for love. I was choosing the only monster in New York terrifying enough to help me destroy the ones who killed me. But Hayes Decker did not want a temporary alliance. He wanted me. Body, soul, name, future. And the most dangerous part? The longer he burned the world for me, the harder it became to remember that I had only meant to use him./0/75221/coverorgin.jpg?v=e2ac2246d349bf556bdb2f49495db2a2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Game of Desire
He's used to control. She wasn't supposed to matter. Now, she's the one thing he can't ignore. A chance encounter at a coffee shop lands Haylee an unexpected job-personal assistant to Martin Knight, the cold, ruthless billionaire who doesn't just run New York's real estate empire-he owns it. But from the moment she steps into Knight Enterprises, Haylee realizes this job isn't just about calendars and contracts-it's about survival. Victoria Sterling, the icy senior VP, has ruled at Martin's side for years-and she's not letting some sarcastic nobody steal her place. His ex-wife, Rebecca Carter, still holds shares and secrets-and she's watching Haylee like a snake coiled to strike. And Martin? He doesn't do connection. He does control. What begins as a clash of wills turns into something far more dangerous-a slow-burning power play where attraction twists into obsession, and trust is the biggest risk of all. Haylee knows better than to fall. But in a world where every move is a gamble, walking away might cost her more than the game itself. The question is no longer who will win. It's who will break first./1/112297/coverorgin.jpg?v=dd4b2598d8e34bb6161e0790fb75aa0b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Reborn Heiress: Betting On Chaos
I woke up gasping for air, my fingers clawing at a neck that was smooth instead of bruised. The air smelled of lavender and expensive starch, not the metallic tang of blood and the mold of the basement where I had just died. A text flashed on my phone from Derrick, the man I thought was the love of my life: "Good morning, my angel. I can't wait to see you tonight." The heart emoji mocked me, a remnant of a girl who was once stupid, blind, and pathetically in love. In my past life, I was the perfect, submissive fiancée. I didn't realize the "vitamins" Derrick gave me were actually a cocktail of drugs designed to keep me foggy and compliant while he and my own uncle dismantled my father’s company. I stood by him as my parents died in a "car accident" that I now know was a murder he orchestrated. By the time I realized I was married to the devil, he had already stripped me of my wealth, my family, and finally, my breath. I stared at the gold-embossed calendar on the vanity: June 12, 2014. The day of our engagement party. The day I originally signed my life away to a monster who saw me as nothing more than a bank account to be drained. I felt a cold, sharp rage replace the terror. I wasn't going to be the victim this time. I wasn't going to take his pills or wear the modest, pastel dress he chose to make me look like a saint. "I need a match," I whispered to the most dangerous man in the city, Branch Brewer, as I gripped his tie in a hotel hallway. "I want to spend your money until Derrick chokes on it. I want to watch his empire crack." Reborn on the morning of the gala, I’ve traded my white lace for black silk. The guest list is set, the press is waiting, and Derrick thinks he’s about to win it all. He has no idea that the "fragile" girl he murdered is back to burn his world to the ground./0/75065/coverorgin.jpg?v=66b37eb8b1c7502e6e58caeab2c07925&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Shadows In The Fire
The past and present are on a collision course, when the fates of two women, born hundreds of years apart, intertwine in a story of magic and the power of love... In the present, Faye Bennet, haunted by dreams of a woman burning at the stake, returns to the village of her childhood, to seek answers and escape an abusive marriage. Unbeknownst to her, her return will awaken the vengeance of an evil, hundreds of years old and she will have to face the truth buried deep in her soul. 230 years earlier, Mathilda, mother, wife and witch, fights to protect her coven and her young daughter from a demonic entity, parading as a warrior of God and in doing so, puts her own life at risk. How far will she go to protect the ones that she loves? Little does either Faye or Mathilda know, but their stories will entwine through the threads of time, sending both of them hurtling towards danger and perhaps a chance to undo an ancient evil, once and for all./1/117303/coverorgin.jpg?v=92ec3d5973c40cb0e510f76568585261&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The True Heiress Makes Her Spectacular Comeback
I was adopted by the wealthy Sterling family ten years ago, believing I finally had a real home. But on the night of my sister Serena's Ivy League celebration, I realized my "loving" adoptive mother was the one who pushed me into the freezing Hudson River. They didn't just steal my perfect SAT score to secure Serena's future. They had drained my biological parents' trust fund to cover their failed business ventures. When I crashed the ballroom dripping wet, exposing a brutal boat propeller scar on my shoulder, my adoptive father publicly called me a delusional, ungrateful orphan. My adoptive brother even tried to violently attack me in my own bedroom. They wanted me dead just to protect their stolen wealth and fake reputation. I gave them ten years of my life, yet they traded my survival in the freezing currents without a second thought. I couldn't understand how a family could be so monstrous, smiling for the cameras while leaving me to drown in the dark. "The Sterlings adopted you for a charity board seat, but you are the direct descendant of the Astor family." Hearing the truth about my real bloodline from the man who rescued me, my heart turned to ice. Now, stepping into the VIP hospital room with my silver needles to save my dying biological grandfather from a corrupt doctor, I made a vow. I am dropping the Sterling name forever, and I will take everything from them./1/123717/coverorgin.jpg?v=415387914aff7ca8eca6796f6fac8359&imageMogr2/format/webp)
