Modern Books for Women
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Reborn And Remade: Escaping The Cold CEO
Avery Harding spent her youth loving Dominic Baxter, only to be rewarded with absolute destruction. In her past life, she dragged his unconscious body from the freezing ocean. But Seraphina Vance slithered in, stole the credit, and became his beloved savior. To protect Seraphina's lies, Dominic relentlessly targeted the Harding family. He orchestrated the bankruptcy of Harding Industries, leaving Avery's father to die of a heart attack in despair. He arranged a suspicious car crash that turned her fiercely protective brother Caleb into a mangled wreck of steel and glass. Finally, Dominic locked Avery away in a forgotten property, leaving her to bleed out alone on a cold concrete floor. As she took her last agonizing breath, pure hatred coiled in her stomach. Why did pulling the devil from the water only buy her family's extermination? Opening her eyes again, Avery found herself in a luxurious hotel bed, staring at Dominic's sleeping face. It was five years ago, the exact morning after she had saved him. This time, she didn't wait for him to wake up. She swallowed a morning-after pill, erased all evidence of her presence, and went straight to her family. "I want to call off the engagement to Dominic Baxter." The naive girl who loved him died on that concrete floor. Now, she was going to step into the family business, tear down his empire, and make him pay./0/64556/coverorgin.jpg?v=d65c6ccc9eeac4e09d3490252eecc21f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Unexpected Tryst: I Thought You Were A Gigolo?!
Vanessa was about to get engaged when she discovered that her groom-to-be was cheating on her with her own sister. Instead of creating a scene, she went to the club and hired the most desirable gigolo she found. After a wild night of passion, she gave him a generous check. "Thanks. I may require your services in the future." The gigolo was mad at her for being heartless, but Vanessa dismissed his words as an attempt to get her attention. It was only later, when she had to seek out the renowned Mr. Fuller to help with her business, that she realized the man she had slept with was no gigolo at all./0/39898/coverorgin.jpg?v=c45a06097daa7da1785e0c60ea460551&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Second Chance: Fatal Love And Revenge
Danielle didn't enjoy life to the fullest before she died. After she was reborn, she realized what a fool she had been in her past life. She felt a twinge of regret as she looked at her incredibly handsome husband. Why didn't she notice that he was so charming before? What made her turn down such a man? She had trusted some scumbags blindly, leading to the downfall of her entire family. Now that she had a second chance, she decided to put her beauty and intelligence to good use. She embarked on a journey to get revenge and also connect with big shots. Never in her wildest imagination did she think she would become a big shot with multiple identities and connections. Lines were really falling into pleasant places for her. Even the deadliest group of assassins released a memo that anyone who messed with her would not live to see the light of day. The four greatest families that were rumored to be at odds all doted on her. And even a mysterious big clan welcomed her back home. With a smile, the most handsome man walked to her side and put his arm around her waist. He then said, "Let me give a brief introduction. Guys, meet my beautiful wife." Danielle couldn't believe her ears. What in the freaking world!/0/39899/coverorgin.jpg?v=ce185f7fb8d083dc745822a25499ce12&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love Is More Than Words
Cassidy gave Franklyn her all. She built her whole life around him for five long years. She thought all was well until she heard the news of his engagement to someone else. In spite of the heartbreak, Cassidy chose to leave in secret. She was done loving someone who clearly didn't love her back. She started a new life somewhere else. Little did she know that the aloof and distant CEO would search for her everywhere. When their paths crossed again, she looked a hundred times more beautiful and had another man by her side. Her smile was also brighter than it was in the past. Franklyn almost sank to his knees as regret flooded his heart. He said sincerely, "I have been searching everywhere for you. I miss you a lot. Please come back to me. I promise to treat you right. I can give you anything you want. Cass, I can't live without you." Cassidy laughed out loud. She then looked at him with a disdainful smirk. "If you can't live without me, how come you are still alive? You know what? I don't want to have anything to do with you ever again. Get lost!" Franklyn's heart broke into smithereens. When he saw her glaring at him, he covered her eyes and said in a choked voice, "Please don't look at me like that, Cass. It breaks my heart. Something tells me you still love me." "How delusional!" Cassidy commented and slapped his hand away. She stared at him with complicated emotions in her eyes. Want to find out what the future holds for Cassidy and Franklyn and how they would surmount the hurdles that stood in the way of their love? Well, read this book!/1/113874/coverorgin.jpg?v=ac4cd450e8c37ea8368bed3d2d7ec598&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Too Late, Ex-Husband: Watch Me Shine
Idella's mother was dying in the ICU, needing a two-million-dollar deposit within forty-eight hours for a lifesaving surgery. Desperate, she begged her billionaire husband, Fount, for an advance on her own trust fund. Instead, he tossed her a hundred-thousand-dollar check for "funeral expenses," fired her from his company, and seized her life's research. He froze all her bank accounts, leaving her unable to even pay the vet bills after their five-year-old surrogate son nearly drowned her dog. When she tried to stop the boy, Fount threatened to have her dying mother thrown onto the street unless she bowed her head and apologized to the child. Stripped of her dignity and money, Idella dragged herself to Fount's private office, only to overhear a conversation through the cracked door. Inside, Fount was intimately holding his adopted sister, Angelita. "But Austin is our flesh and blood, Fount. He can't keep calling that barren loser 'Mom' in public." Idella's universe shattered. She was nothing but a pathetic shield to cover up their incestuous affair, and her severe infertility diagnosis had been a complete lie orchestrated by Fount's doctor. Three years of a sham marriage crushed her soul, but the absolute despair quickly morphed into a freezing knot of hatred. Just as she hit rock bottom, her phone buzzed with a call from Fount's biggest corporate rival, offering her a five-million-dollar signing bonus. Idella took off her diamond wedding ring, ready to burn the Fitzgerald empire to the ground./1/108034/coverorgin.jpg?v=f7add1a8e5a6a29def14bb1314f8a9a2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Silent Bride's Billion Dollar Contract
My bank account showed exactly $42.18, and my student loan notifications were flashing red. I lived in a sweltering Queens apartment with my Aunt Lydia, where the air was thick with the smell of stale frying oil and the constant threat of being homeless. Lydia handed me a grainy photo of a man twice my age and told me she had already "sold" me to him. He was a dry cleaner looking for a wife, and in exchange for my hand, he would pay off her credit cards and my debt. If I didn't show up for the date that night, my boxes would be on the curb by midnight. I arrived at the cafe in a state of panic, my selective mutism making it impossible to even breathe. In the crowded room, I accidentally sat at the wrong table. Instead of the man from the photo, I found myself facing Gerhard Holcomb—the cold, terrifyingly handsome billionaire whose family owned the very museum where I worked. He didn't send me away; instead, he studied my trembling hands and offered me a different deal: a two-year contract marriage, a two-million-dollar payout, and a strict clause forbidding any children. I signed the papers and moved into his Park Avenue penthouse, thinking I was finally safe. But when I went back to the old apartment to retrieve the only memento of my dead parents, Lydia lashed out, leaving me bleeding from a head wound. Gerhard’s retaliation was absolute—he had her arrested and her building foreclosed on within hours, claiming he was simply "protecting his assets." As I recovered in his silent, glass-walled home, I saw a call from a famous socialite flash on his phone, and a cold truth settled in my gut. I wasn't just a wife; I was a placeholder, a silent shield used to fend off the women from his past. I looked at the massive pink diamond on my finger and realized the silence I had lived in my whole life was about to become my most expensive prison. I had traded a life of poverty for a high-stakes game of shadows, and now I had to survive the man who claimed to own me./1/133667/coverorgin.jpg?v=b0899d7de41c3b29a359d386779ea0af&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Divorcing The Star: My Spectacular Comeback
At his grandmother's funeral, I stood with our selectively mute daughter while my husband, a star hockey player, completely ignored us. Instead, Jared crossed the aisle in front of everyone to pull his ex-girlfriend, Crystal, into a fiercely protective embrace. When we left, he shielded her from the flashing cameras, leaving his legal wife and child to be blinded and mocked by the press. The nightmare didn't stop there. At the reception, Crystal's son snatched my daughter's sketchbook and taunted her for being a "mute." When I stepped in, Jared and his wealthy family publicly berated me for bullying a child. "You're an embarrassment to this family. Stay home and reflect on your behavior." To make matters worse, Jared kicked me out of the state-of-the-art sports science lab I had built from the ground up, handing my director position to Crystal. "Without me, you are nothing." He sneered over the phone, confident I would crawl back. I couldn't understand how the man who once called me his star could strip away my dignity, steal my life's work, and even use his wealth to manipulate our traumatized daughter's therapy. Was I just a convenient womb and a free developer for his family's empire all these years? I didn't shed a single tear. I signed the divorce papers, completely wiped the core AI algorithm I created from the lab's servers, and packed my bags. Let's see how his new perfect family handles a multi-million-dollar empty shell while I take my genius to his biggest rival./1/114525/coverorgin.jpg?v=cccc780fbbc0a86716a092a3aa182069&imageMogr2/format/webp)
No Longer His Captive Surgeon Wife
I was a top cardiac surgeon, trapped in a dead marriage with a ruthless billionaire. One afternoon, he brought his mistress to my hospital, ordering me to perform her high-risk heart surgery. When I refused and handed him our divorce papers, he violently tore them up and threatened to erase my name from the medical community. Worse, I discovered they had a five-year-old surrogate son—bought and born the exact same year I bled out on an operating table, losing our baby. The mistress mocked my trauma, calling me a barren piece of trash who couldn't give him an heir. I slapped her across the face. The next morning, the NYPD publicly handcuffed me in my own hospital. She had framed me for attempted murder, claiming I injected her IV with a lethal dose of potassium. My husband cornered me in the interrogation room. "Just confess to me. I will throw enough money at the DA to make this entirely disappear." I looked into his dark eyes and saw nothing but raw, unfiltered suspicion. He actually believed I was a jealous murderer. I swore I would rather rot in a concrete cell for the rest of my life than bow down to them. Just as my childhood savior miraculously appeared to bail me out, my phone rang. The mistress had gone into full cardiac arrest. Only I had the surgical skill to save her. I turned around, deciding whether to let the woman who ruined my life die, or pick up my scalpel./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!!/1/116472/coverorgin.jpg?v=47aa59f8475cfd53316307f4f5031668&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Lethal Villainess: Now I'm Their Doom
Evelina gave the Brooks family everything, only to be bled dry and sent to prison for the real heiress's crime. Then a stranger laid the truth before her. She had never been the servant's daughter, and the Brooks family had known all along. Sixteen years of deception. Three years behind bars. It had all been one cruel joke. In a firm voice, she offered herself as his blade-but only as his equal. Once free, she came for every debt. The scheming heiress begged. The Brooks couple fell to their knees. Yet the dangerous man who claimed he only wanted to play kept shielding her instead. "You're mine," he declared, wiping blood from her hand. "And I protect what's mine."/1/119717/coverorgin.jpg?v=30c063d518a8b5c2cc4b812eda14640a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Flash Marriage To The Hidden Tycoon
I was trapped in a hospital bed, supposedly in a persistent vegetative state. But I was actually wide awake, listening to the wet sound of my fiancé and my best friend kissing right over my "unconscious" body. "When we get the money, I'm buying you those diamonds," my fiancé growled with desire. They weren't just having an affair. They were plotting to steal my family's company. They planned to go through with our wedding next week, so he could use his power of attorney to drain my trust fund. They laughed at my passion for art and my disinterest in finance, treating me like a silent, dead vault just waiting to be cracked. Before leaving the room, my fiancé leaned over and whispered a final, cruel twist of the knife into my ear. "Rest in peace, Clara." Rage and pure hatred burned through my veins. I had trusted them with my life, and they were orchestrating my absolute ruin while I lay helpless. They thought they had won, treating me like a perfect golden goose. But on the day of our grand wedding, I didn't roll down the aisle in a wheelchair. I walked in on my own two feet, wearing a white silk gown, and played the audio recording of their dirty conspiracy on the massive screen. Watching their fake grief turn into slack-jawed horror, I took the microphone. "This wedding is canceled. But according to my grandfather's will, I must get married today to keep my company shares. Any man here willing to marry me right now will receive ten percent of my family's empire."/0/72023/coverorgin.jpg?v=b7bc6df8293c209656403725d858c2fa&imageMogr2/format/webp)
When A Marriage Of Convenience Sparks A Dangerous Passion
After my family's sinister plots collapsed, they lashed out at me, taking their rage to a violent level. Cornered and desperate, I married Jaxton—the town's most sought-after bachelor—due to an unplanned pregnancy. Love had no part in this marriage; I assumed he married me purely out of responsibility, his heart belonging elsewhere. The moment I chose to let him go and turned to leave, he grabbed me and pinned me down hard. "Jaxton, you promised you'd never touch me!" I snapped, glaring fiercely. His eyes flashed arrogantly as he leaned closer. "You're the one who started this!"/1/116797/coverorgin.jpg?v=b2ab6c425a2d94cfff00a74d8ffc7a03&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Unwanted Wife's Ultimate Escape Plan
Chloe signed a humiliating medical proxy and married the ruthless billionaire Julian Kensington, enduring his abuse just to pay for her dying grandmother's life support. But one night, smelling of whiskey and rage, Julian shoved her violently to the cold marble floor. The brutal impact caused Chloe to miscarry their eight-week-old baby. Instead of remorse, Julian looked at her bleeding on the hospital bed and called her a defective biological asset. To secure his CEO position, he threatened to unplug her grandmother's ventilator if she didn't smile and play the perfect, healthy wife in front of his family. He cut off her credit cards, forced her to sleep on a freezing chaise lounge while her body was still recovering, and allowed his sister to mock her daily. Worse, Julian openly prepared a luxury welcome for his returning ex-lover, Eris. He even stood by and watched coldly as sleazy businessmen tried to humiliate Chloe at a work dinner. Sitting alone in the dark penthouse, Chloe couldn't understand how the man who had heroically saved her from a shipwreck seven years ago had become this soulless monster. Why did he treat her like garbage, yet refuse to let her go? When she saw the flight itinerary proving Julian was clearing his schedule for his true love, the last shred of Chloe's hope turned to ash. She wiped her dry eyes, pulled out her phone, and texted the best lawyer in the city. "I'm ready. Let's meet tomorrow."/1/116473/coverorgin.jpg?v=f525fc8325a56f5e45c553afc893b008&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Abandoned Wife: Rising Beyond His Regret
After risking her life to save Theodore, Brinley was left with lasting health problems, only to receive divorce papers three years later. "She's dying, and I need to stay with her," he said for another woman. Heartbroken but resolute, Brinley signed without hesitation and disappeared from his life. Everyone believed she would crumble without him. Instead, the woman who once buried her brilliance became unstoppable, rising to the top while those who mocked her fell one by one. Only after learning the terminal illness was a lie did Theodore realize he had abandoned the wrong woman forever. The man who once carried himself with so much pride knelt before her, begging for a chance. But this time, Brinley just walked past him, without so much as a glance./1/126531/coverorgin.jpg?v=2ea2d3618bc7424b3cfca906521c4166&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Ice Prince's Runaway Fiancée
I was just a simple florist when Julien Leon, a billionaire NHL star, violently kidnapped me from my shop. He mistook me for a con artist who had scammed his sick grandmother, using my identical name and a childhood scar as undeniable proof. He threatened to destroy my entire life unless I signed a fake fiancé contract and went to his family estate to beg the old woman for forgiveness. But before I could even meet her, the family doctor announced she was dead. Julien went completely insane with grief. He pinned me against a wall, nearly choking the life out of me, and vowed to make my existence a living hell. To make matters worse, his greedy relatives immediately used the tragedy to stage a coup, demanding Julien step down as CEO and blaming me as the gold digger who killed their matriarch. I was trapped in a nightmare, facing a lifetime in prison or a brutal death for a crime I didn't commit, all because of a cursed doppelgänger. How could I survive the wrath of a man who could bend the world to his will? But listening to the vicious family feud outside my locked door, a crazy realization hit me. The rare neuro-active plant I handled earlier could cause suspended animation mimicking death. I pushed the door open, facing the hostile relatives and the murderous billionaire. "You're all mistaken. Mrs. Leon is not dead." I demanded ten minutes to revive her, betting my life and freedom on the impossible./1/114202/coverorgin.jpg?v=598da9bf598f741cc6c28ec40c549633&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Addicted To The Ruthless Surgeon Heiress
The disgraced daughter of the Patton family is back from the countryside.At the news, everyone spurned her with contempt! A good-for-nothing young lady, a crude village wench, a vicious devil... Until one day--The world-famous life-saving medical sovereign is her.The enigmatic top forensic specialist is her.The grandmaster hacker hunted across the globe is also her. One hidden identity of the young miss came to light after another.Shocked and dumbfounded, the crowd fell to their knees to beg for forgiveness. In an instant, Evie was cornered by the mysterious powerhouse.Hartwell's voice lured and mesmerized:"Darling, you have countless secret identities. Would you mind taking on one more, being my wife!"/0/20112/coverorgin.jpg?v=ec8cfe00651bbfc0d6be834f77827689&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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The Fox Trap: Eternal Love
Han Quan Du was a fox for thousands of years, only to be able to cultivate to become a human. During a run away, she was injured by a hunter and saved by a man, but Han Jun Du soon had to marry Huo Trieu Vu, the disabled young master of the Huo family in love. state of bewilderment. Han Jun Du was extremely confused, because in this world, humans were almost unaware of the presence of foxes, they lived in a remote area, so as soon as he got married, Han Jun Du got married. caused all sorts of problems. Huo Trieu Vu is known as a cold person, but his actions have caused himself to be slapped in the face. He will always secretly pay attention to his little wife. In a family that always smells of gunpowder, two people give each other the most sincere feelings, warming the other's cold hearts. At the same time, she also used magic to slowly heal Huo Trieu Vu's legs. Love arises, at the same time mysteries are revealed. Han Jun Du is not an ordinary person, will Huo Trieu Vu still love her like before? Besides, what is the identity behind that disabled boy? Unsolved mysteries are gradually revealed, can Han Quan Du and Huo Trieu Vu hold hands to the end of the road? Excerpt: Han Quan Du lay cross-legged on the bed, leisurely looking at the handsome man, the scene accidentally caught Huo Trieu Vu's eyes. He grimaced, two unpleasant words showed clearly in his eyes, the man grumbled: "My husband doesn't look at me next to me, it's full of people somewhere." The air around him smelled of sour vinegar. "What the hell do you know? Ah, but Huo Trieu Vu, you have experienced the feeling of enjoyment, right?" Han Jun Du raised his lips and raised his face, mocking her husband. Whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, Huo Trieu Vu snarled each word: "I am paralyzed in my legs, but other organs are still functioning normally. Do you want to enjoy it? I will let you soar cloud nine!" "..." Please, please!/0/72024/coverorgin.jpg?v=1854d3a6d458926d736e303954652c50&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Husband Is The Devil Himself
Elin spent twenty years deeply loving her husband, finally marrying him just as she'd always dreamed. But reality shattered her illusions—he wasn't the man she believed. Instead, he callously destroyed her family, crushing her heart beyond repair. At her lowest point, Ruben, equally betrayed that night, approached her steadily. "Marry me, Elin. I'll help you take revenge." Yet, after their wedding, she quickly discovered he was dangerously unpredictable. "I made a mistake. Let's divorce..." Ruben slid his arm possessively around her waist, whispering a chilling promise, "Only in death."/1/113878/coverorgin.jpg?v=bab2b8cb2f8f00cfaf18ef8983b5b958&imageMogr2/format/webp)
