Modern Books for Women
Bestsellers Ongoing Completed
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The Billionaire's Deadly Deal
I sat in a private hospital suite that cost more than a luxury car, watching the green line on my daughter's heart monitor struggle to climb. Everything shattered when a hospital administrator accidentally dropped a folder, revealing a document with my husband's unmistakable signature. Darius Brandt had personally authorized the "reallocation" of our daughter's donor kidney to his mistress's son just to secure a multi-million dollar corporate merger. When I confronted him, Darius didn't even blink, calling our daughter's life a "liquidated asset" before offering me a five-million-dollar settlement for my silence. In a blind rage, I set our penthouse on fire, choosing to burn with the proof of his betrayal rather than live another day as his puppet. As the flames consumed the room, I couldn't understand how a father could put a price tag on his own child's life. How could he look at our dying daughter and see nothing but a resource to be traded for a European distribution network? But the heat suddenly vanished, replaced by the scent of expensive perfume and the muffled sound of a string quartet. I opened my eyes to find myself staring into a gold-framed mirror at the Brandt Charity Gala, exactly eight years in the past. It was the night my nightmare first began, the night I was framed and forced into a marriage that would eventually kill my child. "I see you, Darius," I whispered to my reflection as I applied a coat of blood-red lipstick. "And this time, I'm not the prey."/1/125844/coverorgin.jpg?v=763642ee7567519ccce3ec984dfda028&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Falling For My Ex's Ruthless Brother
On my wedding anniversary, I was drugged. I woke up bruised, aching, with a stranger's scent still on my skin. All that was left behind was a single obsidian cufflink-carved like a hawk mid-strike. Before I could even investigate, I walked in on my husband-and his influencer girlfriend-in our marriage bed. "I'm pregnant. It's time for you to step aside." Fine. I smiled, slipped into a blood-red dress, and walked into the Lowery family gala. When I saw Julian's older brother-just back from Europe-I recognized those ice-blue eyes. They were identical to the man from that night. Evander Lowery. The NHL's "Ice God." The man my husband hates most in the world. The man who took my first time. He stood in the center of the crowd, watching me with a knowing smile-like a hunter watching his prey stumble into the trap. "Are you sure you want a divorce?" he murmured in my ear. "Are you sure-that night was just an accident?" I didn't know it then. That cufflink was left on purpose. And my mother's ring-he'd taken that too. He admitted nothing. Explained nothing. He just locked me in his orbit and watched me drown. Everyone says he's ice. No one knows-he already burned a fire into me that I can't wash off./0/18127/coverorgin.jpg?v=ff7d558a86c75b70389781756a9a6880&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Daredevil
"You're crazy." "Sweetheart, crazy's my middle name." ------ Daredevil; a reckless person who enjoys doing dangerous things. Darren 'Crazy' Carson is a daredevil in every sense of the word. He's never turned down a dare, never chickened out, and he's never, EVER, given a shit. Not until he met Faith Evermore at least. Faith Evermore was just a normal girl until she receives a secret invitation to a very exclusive club. An invitation that will change Faith and Darren's lives forever. Dares, Challenges, and Heartbreak come barrelling towards these two as they meet, and their lives will forever be changed. AMAZING COVER CREDS TO @sassySatanX/1/129089/coverorgin.jpg?v=e1e1fe95ff102f18b4a5610ec15265b2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Vampire Lord's Substitute Bride
Thirty thousand dollars. That was the price of my mother's life, and the price the Sterlings put on me. My sister was promised to a man the whole town called a monster - a brute they'd banished to the woods. She refused to marry him. I took her place. One year in his house, and my mother's surgery would be paid. I signed my sister's name and moved into a cabin with no heat and no lights, married to a man who watched me like I was a ledger he was reading. Then the deadline came and the money didn't. I went back for it, and my sister laughed and told me she'd spent all thirty thousand on a membership to a private club. Her mother stood in the doorway with her coffee and said nothing while they shut the door on me. I had nothing left but the box my husband had put in my hands that morning. Inside it was jewelry three hundred years old. Julian Beaumont told me his family had almost nothing left. He told me I was the lady of his house. He never told me what he was. That he doesn't eat, doesn't sleep, doesn't breathe. That he can hear every mind in this valley - every thought, every lie, every secret, all of it at once, all the time - except mine. He has a year to find out why. I have a year to decide if I want him to./1/124872/coverorgin.jpg?v=19c5abbffeb40136ee8c78d319dad74f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Definitely Divorce You
Two years of marriage. Two years of being treated as nothing more than a maid and Eve's shadow. I had no other choice. I did all of this for my mother. For the woman who always tried to end her own life every time Brando-my father-cheated on her, beat her, and kicked her out. Eve. The lover of Bima, my husband. She was the one who forced me into this contract marriage. Because of that contract, my mother survived. Father stopped cheating openly and finally started paying attention to my mother. I signed it without hesitation, even though I had to accept the truth that Bima hated me. He called me a shameless woman who pretended to be Eve just for money. I endured it when Bima was paralyzed. When he cursed at me and begged for Eve by his side. I just had to wait for the right moment. Until one day, I would slam the divorce papers in his face. And let him be happy with Eve-the woman he loved. The woman who left him paralyzed. The woman who was my father's mistress. "I will divorce you!" "As if you can divorce me. Your own mother is willing to die for your father. You'll come crawling back to me for your mother's sake. I'm sick of your shamelessness. Prove that you can take your mother away from me... and I myself will throw those divorce papers in your face. All of this is for Eve... For Eve, who is a thousand times better than you," In this marriage, I am not a wife. I am just a slave to his paralyzed legs./0/58685/coverorgin.jpg?v=aa57991f4d3f3c17d7c430d5f90e0ee2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Divorce Denied: Aloof CEO Won't Let Me Go
Everyone was waiting eagerly for Rhett to divorce Jillian, so he could reunite with his childhood sweetheart. But when he finally called for a press conference, it wasn't to announce his divorce, but to proudly introduce his newborn child to the public. "There have been rumors that my wife and I are separating. I’m here to clear things up, once and for all. We are happy and in love, and have recently been blessed with our little angel."/1/125846/coverorgin.jpg?v=7ffb667c7d7268a16eeff780d7946b7d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Flash Marriage To My Secret Tycoon
"She thought she hired an obedient, five-thousand-dollar-a-month construction worker. She had no idea he was the ruthless Wall Street emperor who had been secretly obsessed with her for fifteen years." On the eve of finalizing her high-society wedding, an anonymous text led Alayna straight to her penthouse bedroom-where she caught her fiancé naked with his assistant. Disgusted, Alayna smashed a wine bottle over his skull, threw her ring in his face, and walked away. But minutes later, a near-fatal car crash in the freezing rain left her trapped in a burning wreck. When she woke in the hospital, her father offered no comfort. He coldly demanded she crawl back and beg her cheating fiancé for forgiveness to save the family merger. When she refused, he froze her bank accounts to $0.00, while the Harris family threatened to crush her startup game studio. Desperate to claim her late mother's trust fund and escape her toxic family, Alayna made a reckless decision. She proposed a strict, one-year contract marriage to Cruz-the scarred, quiet construction worker who had pulled her from the burning car. "Deal," he said. To Alayna, he was just a gentle, broke laborer who fixed her plumbing and gave her crumpled twenty-dollar bills for groceries. But behind the dust and the worn flannel, her new husband was Augustine Cleveland-the lethal, masked billionaire who commanded global empires from the shadows. And he had already initiated total scorched-earth protocols against every single person who had ever made his wife cry./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./1/128443/coverorgin.jpg?v=b5b623ae0499dad9495772a1fe047a45&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Sheltered By The Ruthless Hockey King
I was running barefoot through a slick, rainy New York alley, chased by my foster parents' hired muscle and a swarm of bloodthirsty paparazzi. They had just sold me to a repulsive pig, Dusty Stephenson, in exchange for a lucrative family business deal. When I refused to be their puppet and escaped my own engagement gala, they didn't even bother to cancel the event. Instead, they found a cheap lookalike imposter to stand on stage in my place. Through the ballroom doors, I watched the fake "Eleanor Nash" smiling next to Dusty, accepting the applause of hundreds of oblivious guests. My foster parents were happily sealing their corrupt deal, stealing my identity to force the marriage through public opinion. When my best friend Arlie crashed the party to expose the fraud, Dusty's mother viciously ordered the security guards to grab her. How could the people who raised me be so completely ruthless? They treated my life like a disposable commodity, and when I wouldn't play along, they simply replaced me to keep their disgusting lie alive. I couldn't just hide in the shadows and let them destroy my name. I pushed open the heavy ballroom doors, walked straight through the stunned crowd in my ruined, damp dress, and stared them down. "I am the real Eleanor Nash. And in three days, I will expose this entire conspiracy."/0/91456/coverorgin.jpg?v=5158658134ecca19d67bd7e98e72238f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Mockery To Makeover: The Ugly Wife Who Redefined Beauty
No one saw it coming when the world's richest man said yes to a proposal from a woman who weighed 200 pounds. People waited for her to become a joke, only for Elijah to marry her without hesitation. The upper class was left speechless. "Who would've imagined he'd pick someone like her?" Soon, the so-called ugly wife amazed them, becoming a striking woman who easily handled troublemakers and outsmarted rivals. They grumbled, "She's nothing like she appears!" Elijah shrugged. "My wife is sweet and gentle. You're making things up." In private, he held the woman in his arms and teased, "Don't let them see what you can do. They'll feel threatened!"/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./0/18131/coverorgin.jpg?v=0ada32163587d4738dcdb378c9333e14&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Crestfallen
"Stop being so scary, it's not attractive." "Yeah, okay, whatever you have to tell yourself." ---------- Casey Hall is a simple girl, leading a simple life. That is until Jeremy Storm takes an interest in her dimples, button nose, and 'cute ass'. Jeremy Storm is the type of guy that girl's like Casey Hall don't talk to. He's popular, athletic, and honestly too attractive to be real. When Casey's and Jeremy's paths cross because of the locker room pact, their lives become intertwined and they're both in for one hell of a ride. ----------- "The locker room list shall never be told to any female, otherwise every male in this holy room will have to deny the truth and shame the traitor." "Yeah, yeah, and cut off your testicles or whatever, just don't do it."/1/117088/coverorgin.jpg?v=960bce2de44414644bb467c9d1ab4931&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The CEO's Ex-Wife, Now His Boss
My heart swelled with joy as I carried the ultrasound photo, ready to tell my husband we were finally having a baby. But his phone was answered by a woman's husky voice, casually mentioning he was in the shower. In that instant, my world shattered into a million icy pieces, revealing a betrayal I never saw coming. Thrilled by my positive pregnancy test, I was headed to JFK to surprise Julian, hoping a baby would fix our distant marriage. Instead, a woman's intimate voice answered his phone, casually stating, "Julian? He's in the shower." My world instantly shattered. Julian handed me divorce papers the next morning, declaring our marriage a "business arrangement" for his first love, Seraphina. He coldly called me "like the sister he never had." Publicly, Seraphina replaced me in my career, celebrated with Julian, who then casually suggested an abortion if I were pregnant. The ultimate humiliation came when Seraphina, with Julian's complicity, revealed a "thoughtful" gift from him was her pity handout. This monstrous cruelty ignited a burning hatred, erasing all love and hope. I snatched the divorce papers, ready to sign, take his settlement, and disappear with my unborn child. I would build a new life far from his toxic grasp, determined to make him regret every word./0/96324/coverorgin.jpg?v=386829d2114ec4dd945c17e94d4b20c7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Skybound Ecstasy: The Possessive Pilot Who Flew Straight Into My Heart
At her engagement party, Gillian drained a glass as heat rushed through her. Spotting a silhouette, she grabbed him and kissed him. "Babe, I want you." Dawn revealed the mistake-the man wasn't her fiancé but his cousin, Luke. "Did you enjoy it?" he teased, cloaking her with a jacket while her fiancé pounded the door. Escape carried terms: "Be my lover, or face my family." Later she heard her fiancé say, "She's nothing-I'm stringing her along," then saw him spoil her sister. She bargained with the much more powerful Luke. "End my engagement, save my parents' company, and I'm yours." His gaze ignited. "Deal. You're mine!"/0/52848/coverorgin.jpg?v=cb9947f8acc62b5a06a071fd8e7dd8dd&imageMogr2/format/webp)
MARRIED AS A REPLACEMENT BRIDE
Sophia Jones a high school graduate who is eighteen years old must give up her freedom and choose a love connection with a billionaire. Refusing to be his wife means exposing a major scandal, allowing a grandfather to pass away, and defaming a prosperous family. After being abducted and married to a total stranger in a church, Sophia Jones must make this decision before it is too late to escape the unexpected. Nicholas Woods, a twenty-five years old bachelor, ruthless and mean, has accomplished a great deal in his life. He is a successor to the several multinational enterprises that Woods operated. His single encounter with a stripper leads to a lawsuit that compels him to marry her. This is even though he is aware of what he wants and can get what he desires. What happens if Sophia were to marry this monster who is out to seek revenge in place of Katerina? Is the road to love paved with drama, or is each step a terrifying nightmare?/0/71667/coverorgin.jpg?v=e65993d15d413f310ea58f6d28c153c6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Guarded Desire
When Logan Carter, an ex-military operative, is assigned as the personal bodyguard to Eleanor Sinclair, the elegant yet broken wife of ruthless billionaire Richard Sinclair, he expects another standard job. But nothing could prepare him for the dark secrets lurking behind the pristine walls of the Sinclair mansion. Eleanor isn't just a trophy wife; she's a prisoner in a loveless, abusive marriage. As Logan watches over her, he begins to see the bruises she hides, the pain in her eyes, and the silent screams she swallows. The more he learns, the more he realizes that his mission isn't just to protect her-it's to save her. And in doing so, he finds himself falling for the one woman he can't have. But love isn't enough. To free Eleanor, Logan will have to risk everything-even his own life./1/117090/coverorgin.jpg?v=0b07036f3a10dd79eac8fed085385690&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Reborn, I Divorced My Cruel Husband
The heart monitor screamed. My blood soaked the sheets. My husband, Damian, was too busy for my life or death. The doctors moved in a blur, their voices urgent, as my life drained away. They needed Damian's permission for a hysterectomy, the only thing that could save me. But a cold voice on the phone said he was in a "crucial M&A meeting" and "cannot be disturbed." My last flicker of hope died with me. I watched from above as they covered my face. Memories flooded in: giving up my dreams, lonely holidays, sacrificing my family's company, all for a love that abandoned me to bleed out. Pure regret, then an icy rage, filled the void where my heart had been. How could he? The thought burned: *If I had another chance, I would never love him again. I would live for myself.* Then, a gasp. I woke up, alive, in my penthouse bedroom. The digital clock read five years ago, the morning of the real estate auction. I immediately chose a scarlet dress and knew my first step: secure the property that would be worth a fortune, then divorce Damian./1/104761/coverorgin.jpg?v=103e8cdf66acadd292cc24560087527e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Too Late, Mr. Billionaire: Meet Your Son
I stood at the airport in a worn wool coat, shivering as I waited for the husband I hadn’t seen in seven years. My dented 2014 Camry sat idling nearby, a pathetic contrast to the sleek private jets lining the tarmac of Teterboro. When the Gulfstream finally landed, Julian Sterling didn’t emerge alone. He stepped off the plane holding the hand of Serena Pembrooke, the flawless socialite who had been his "business partner" in Zurich for nearly a decade. He looked at me with the cold assessment of a stranger, his eyes bypassing the luxury SUVs to lock onto my fading paint and cracked phone screen. Julian forced me to drive them, letting Serena claim the front seat while he watched me from the back like a hired chauffeur. When a minor traffic accident left me trembling in the middle of the FDR Drive, he didn't offer comfort; he took the wheel with a look of pure disappointment, treating me like an incompetent child. "A quiet place for a mind like yours to rot," he whispered, mocking the simple life I had built in Queens. The humiliation peaked at a high-society gala where Serena framed me for corporate espionage, accusing me of stealing code from Nebula—the very company I had built in secret. Julian stood by and watched as my reputation was shredded, his silence a deadlier weapon than Serena’s lies. He even went ring shopping for the Sterling family heirloom while I was being investigated by the police. I couldn't understand how he could be so blind. He didn't know I was the lead architect of the AI firm he just invested in. Most importantly, he didn't know I was hiding his son—a six-year-old genius with Julian’s eyes and a lethal talent for hacking. To settle the debt for the car, I sold my mother’s last pearls and threw the check at his feet, finally ready to disappear from his world forever. But as I walked away into the rain, Julian’s phone buzzed with a digitized threat from an anonymous source that stopped him cold. "Stay away from my mother," the voice warned. My son had just declared war on his father, and the secrets of the Aspen Scandal were finally about to explode, forcing Julian to realize that the wife he abandoned was the only person who could save his empire./0/91459/coverorgin.jpg?v=7727a57b24f7627db3c6e4feef168690&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love Began When The Facade Shattered
Elena's beauty was undeniable, though Greyson never trusted the sweetness in her voice. He saw her charming words as nothing but a disguise. Then, one day, Elena's passion faded, leaving only quiet between them. That indifference unsettled Greyson more than he expected. Drawing her near, he whispered, "Just say something nice, Elena. I want to hear it from you." Greyson was a man who valued calm and self-control, but meeting Elena had turned his world upside down. When her love disappeared, he realized he couldn't bear the emptiness she left behind./0/54149/coverorgin.jpg?v=49a92ef4461a250e77725cee85ae5555&imageMogr2/format/webp)
