Modern Books for Women
Bestsellers Ongoing Completed
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Lies, Love, And Letting Go
On the day Caroline was diagnosed with stomach cancer, she discovered a pair of lace panties in her husband's suit pocket. After three years of a hidden marriage, she received neither love nor public recognition from him. She gave up her own happiness for her adopted brother, only to see him return and embrace another woman, dismissing her completely. Her husband's rival treated her like a toy and wouldn't leave her alone. Caroline finally understood that men could not be trusted. She broke every tie and vanished without a word. Soon, the men who wronged her lost control, one by one./0/37946/coverorgin.jpg?v=175cedaeaf8a51782b23e0d1ff8916df&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Numb Wife
Shin Alexandra Ferrell, is a strong independent woman who has been through hell multiple times. Since childhood she already experienced hell, things that a child shouldn't really have experienced in the first place however, she, herself wasn't expecting that there is even worse than what she had already experienced. It was the worst hell for her that made her leave and go on a hiatus for about a year. After a whole of being away from her homeland, the country that she also wanted to forget yet also want to stay in - she came back but there was something different about her - something has changed. And that is something that the people who know her for a long time didn't expect and that change is something that should really be feared because she came back not just to sit back and do nothing - she came back for revenge, she came back to avenge herself from the pain that a single man caused but was she really successful?/1/124574/coverorgin.jpg?v=7c151a66e01d6b62d2d807115e2e1230&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Drew a Husband, Ditched the Scum, Seduced the Uncle
Betrayed by her cheating fiancé J.C. and his mistress, Iris Henson dies in a car crash and wakes up 15 years earlier, on the day of her arranged marriage lottery. This time, she dodges J.C.'s rigged trap and makes the wildest choice possible: Kane Davenport, the ruthless, untouchable billionaire head of the family-J.C.'s own uncle. What Iris doesn't know? Kane has secretly pined for her for years. He put his own name in that lottery on purpose. He's been waiting for this chance to make her his, and he'll burn down anyone who tries to hurt what's his./1/115165/coverorgin.jpg?v=6c8dd8921e9cb59ddd76d98cc645e7d0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Too Late For Regret: My Ex-Husband's Downfall
Colette Bentley gripped her terminal leukemia diagnosis, her world shattering. Her only comfort was that her husband, Edwardo, was the country's foremost hematologist. But when she called him, desperate for a lifeline, she didn't hear his reassuring voice. Instead, she heard the playful voice of her own sister, Cleo. "Edwardo, hurry up. The water's getting cold..." As Colette stood outside an exclusive club hours later, collapsing in a pool of her own blood, Edwardo was busy pressing Cleo against his car and gifting her diamonds. He ignored Colette's emergency calls, coldly texting back that he was too busy to be bothered. When Colette miraculously secured a single, priceless vial of an experimental drug to save her own life, Edwardo broke into her private safe and stole it. He fed her life-saving medicine to his mistress to treat a minor symptom, smiling proudly as he claimed he knew Colette wanted to help. "I confirmed it was the VX-7 compound and gave it to Cleo. The effect was miraculous." He had completely erased her existence, casually sentencing his own wife to death to play the hero for the woman who ruined her marriage. How could a doctor who swore to save lives be so monstrous? But Colette wasn't going to die quietly in the shadows. She slapped the smug smile off his face, extorted a hundred-million-dollar divorce settlement, and walked into a rival research institute. This time, she chose to live for herself./1/102836/coverorgin.jpg?v=f3a74caacbaff4f292b60249f9a35ce3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her Final Act of Vengeance
My husband, Conrad, pulled me from the abyss after my brother died, saving me when I had nothing. He promised to protect me forever. But for ten years, his endless affairs and cruel mind games have been a slow poison, leaving me with a terminal illness and a broken spirit. The final blow came on our tenth anniversary. He gave my gift-an emerald necklace I' d dreamed of since our honeymoon-to his mistress, Aubrey. But that wasn't enough. He then gave her the last piece of my brother I had left: his final symphony. She scribbled on the pages, used them as a coaster, and called his life's work "garbage." As my body failed, I realized the man who swore to save me had weaponized my deepest traumas to destroy me. My love curdled into a cold, quiet rage. Now, drowning in guilt, he has destroyed Aubrey to atone for his sins. He kneels by my deathbed, begging for forgiveness, promising to do anything to earn it. He has no idea my final act of revenge requires his absolute devotion. And his life./0/23995/coverorgin.jpg?v=d65c01e8f06a92b56b67e97dd9ef5e11&imageMogr2/format/webp)
CEO's Priceless Disfigured Wife
Angus Smith is the most powerful president who controls the national economy, while Tammy Wood is a seriously disfigured lady who was exiled by her family. However, she had been loving him for over 15 years since she met him at the age of 5. Thus when he proposed a marriage, she was so happy that she expected a new life. However, the truth was that their marriage was totally a plot. Upon the truth being revealed, Tammy was almost torn to pieces and escaped from him with their baby. Four years later, she was stopped by Angus as soon as she came back. It seems that Angus has regretted what he had done. So he just holds Tammy in arms tightly and decides to love her forever and ever!/1/104783/coverorgin.jpg?v=bc9cf3ad44d1740873171e08ab81f71e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Shattered Dreams, Lingering Years
On the day Brett Graham threw his big victory celebration, he held my hand and told everyone I was his destiny. Even though we were already divorced. He declared to the whole room that he didn't regret his life-or-death decision, especially since his wife had been among the captives. Too bad the truth was, on that battlefield, the person he was trying to save wasn't me. It was his mistress. Just as Brett thought his bright future was finally within reach, the name on the military commendation medal turned out to be mine. Looking down at Brett from the stage, I spoke frankly to the cameras. "I believe if a peacekeeping soldier, during a hostage exchange with the enemy, only cares about the safety of his lover, it's a true disgrace to the profession."/0/93752/coverorgin.jpg?v=d2780e8800454180875226695a5cf200&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Priceless Diva Who Left His World In Ruins
Her ex-husband declared, "The person I admired most was that legendary racer." She smiled thinly. "Hate to break it to you-that was me." He said, "Jealous I blew a fortune on a world-famous jeweler for Violet?" She let out a cool laugh. "Funny, that designer trained under me." He scoffed, "Buying a dying firm won't put you in my league. Snap out of it." She shrugged. "Weird-I just steered your company off a cliff." Stunned, he blurted out, "Baby, come back. I'll love you forever." She wrinkled her nose. "Hard pass. Keep your cheap love." Then she took a mogul's arm and never looked back./0/81423/coverorgin.jpg?v=8d7f10cb387e3d141ea683dca9f754d8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
What Money Couldn\'t Buy
The hospital air was cold, too clean, smelling like death trying to hide. I was running, lungs burning, clutching the $50,000 I'd scraped together-every cent Dad and I had, plus loans and extra shifts-desperate to save my father. He'd helped me raise the money for Izzy' s "crippling debt," a desperate plea from the woman I loved and planned to marry. I believed her, truly. Then the doctor delivered the blow: "Your father, Michael... he passed away an hour ago. He collapsed because he hadn' t been taking his prescribed medication. The expensive ones for his condition." My blood ran cold, the words echoing in the sterile hallway. He did this for Izzy. He killed himself to help my girlfriend. Numb, I found Izzy at her "struggling artist" apartment, her eyes feigning perfect concern. "It's for your debt," I rasped, handing her the thick envelope. Days later, working a catering gig, my father' s cheap cardboard urn tucked under my arm, I overheard her at a lavish party. Izzy, laughing with Liam Astor, her smug "childhood friend." "He actually passed the hardship test, Liam. Impressive, for a line cook." My blood turned to ice. Then Liam' s cruel reply: "The old man croaking was a nice touch. Really sold the desperation." They knew. They knew my father died. My father' s life, his sacrifice, was a game. A test. The love I felt for Izzy, the future I imagined with her, crumbled into ashes, just like the ones I carried. This wasn' t just betrayal; it was a grotesque, sadistic mockery. My selfless father, reduced to a pawn in her twisted elite games, his death a mere footnote in their cruel charade. The world tilted, reeling from the sheer, mind-numbing horror of it all. No. I wouldn't be their punchline. I quit my job, scattered Dad' s ashes, and left. Vanished. But when, years later, she' d desperately beg me to "come clean" and "come home" on national television, her pleas would ring hollow. I had found my peace, far from her toxic world, leaving her to the echoing silence of her monumental lies./0/53196/coverorgin.jpg?v=acc51b31b5f765a4791cb997e86ee570&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Suffering His Love
How does one torture another person? For Vincent, it was to trap her in a loveless marriage and fill her days with endless humiliation and misery. He was convinced that the treacherous Kaitlin deserved it all, and never regretted his actions—until he was standing before her grave. Kaitlin was twenty years old when she fell in love with Vincent. She spent the next three years as his humble and docile wife, helping him rise to glory while enduring his ruthless spite. “Love?” he sneered at her during her final moments. “There was never any love between us.” How does one destroy another person? For Kaitlin, it was to make him realize that he had wrought tragedy upon himself. When Vincent learned the truth about what he always longed for, he had already ruined it with his own hands./0/35676/coverorgin.jpg?v=8a1d88479e36be06bc38c21689610233&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Love and Letters (Ari and Sebastian's Story)
In school, she is the brightest, most cheerful girl you'll ever meet. The one who was lucky enough to be one of the boys. But Ari has held secrets her entire life; the darkness of her home life, and the fact that she has been in love with her best friend David for years. Those were hidden within her heart, locked even from her closest friends...until she lost a diary. One by one, her treasured secrets started spilling out, and her other best friend Sebastian, the one who was being forced to marry her, seems to be in on it./1/119384/coverorgin.jpg?v=1268eaa2f2d9c5b94f532cb1d2ae89c8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Married To My Fake Disabled Husband
Elise’s contract marriage to the wealthy, terminally ill Holt Knight was supposed to guarantee her mother’s medical care. But the Knight family suddenly froze the $374,000 trust fund, leaving her mother waiting to die. To force her out, her vicious in-laws publicly humiliated her. They made her serve as a waitress at their own charity gala, laughing as they threw money at her feet and called her a gold-digging leech. "You'll always be trash," her sister-in-law sneered. Even worse, Elise was ambushed in a pitch-black hospital elevator by a masked assassin who nearly crushed her throat before vanishing into the night. But during the gala, her sharp medical instincts caught a terrifying detail. The deadly assassin's muscular build and iron grip perfectly matched her frail, wheelchair-bound husband. Why was her "dying" husband secretly a highly trained killer? And why did he suddenly collapse from an untraceable neurotoxin right in front of her, coughing up black blood? Instead of fleeing the viper's nest, Elise pulled two custom meteorite needles from her hair and dragged her dangerous husband back from the brink of death. Then, she pushed his wheelchair straight into the hostile family boardroom. She looked her stunned in-laws in the eye and staked her entire marriage on an impossible corporate bet to seize control of their empire. This time, she was going to tear the Knight family apart from the inside out./0/18156/coverorgin.jpg?v=a420e2507169778b97b8d8ba1c6b831d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Where We Belong
How does it feel to be accepted by your mate despite being an Omega? Accepted and yet he needs to marry someone else while you are secretly pregnant? Pregnant when you're a boy? Would you tell your mate despite having the consequences of your child being taken away? Or fool another Alpha and let him believe that child was his?/0/66499/coverorgin.jpg?v=d524dc19a9d7609a952f744b8532231f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Hidden Truth
"As they say, the ones you trust most can often be the cause of your downfall." After two heartbreaking pregnancies, Vanessa becomes pregnant again, clinging to hope that this time, fortune will smile on her. Coincidentally, her best friend Gloria is also expecting, turning their shared journey into one of double celebration. But during their delivery, a single event changes everything, separating the twin babies and casting doubt on who the real mother is. As the two friends set out to uncover the truth, secrets unravel, and their bond is tested like never before. Will their friendship survive once the hidden truth is revealed? The Hidden Truth is a gripping tale of two women and their enduring friendship despite the twists of fate. With shocking turns, this book will leave you eagerly awaiting the next page./0/86615/coverorgin.jpg?v=0363ad8c7db6754f294b4125ba01d9e9&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Dying Heart, Her Fatal Betrayal
"You have stage four glioblastoma, Ethan. It's inoperable." The doctor' s words hit me like a physical blow, stripping the air from my lungs. Just hours earlier, I was on the brink of a breakthrough with my new social media algorithm, the one that would change everything for Harrison Tech. Now, everything had changed for me. Before I could even process the diagnosis, less than an hour later, I was brutally assaulted in an alley, my life's work ripped from my hands. My adoptive family, the Harrisons, treated my assault with cold indifference, preoccupied with celebrating their biological son, Noah, who was receiving an award-an award for my stolen algorithm. Then, the final betrayal: my girlfriend, Chloe, announced her engagement to Noah, a public display of affection with the very people who had just orchestrated my ruin. The business trip, the award, the assault-it all clicked into place, a sickening tableau of calculated cruelty. How could the family I had given everything to, the woman I loved, abandon me so completely, so callously? Why was my impending death met with such a chilling lack of empathy, traded instead for shallow ambition and a stolen legacy? With nothing left to lose, and perhaps only months to live, I resolved to cut all ties, walking out on the Harrisons and the life I thought was mine. But some betrayals run deeper than blood, and the final act of this twisted family drama was yet to play out./0/83695/coverorgin.jpg?v=93e7267f15907f08ebd7e0407868aaa0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
She Tried To Steal My Life. I Took Her Future.
The last thing I remembered was the stench of stale beer and damp asphalt, then the crunch of my own bones. My best friend Becca, my sorority little sister, stood by, pointing, her face a mask of cold satisfaction. She had used my ID, my photos, my name for her own sinister schemes, and it led to my brutal death in that alley by loan sharks. Killed simply because I was too trusting, too kind, too naive to see her for what she truly was. But then, I woke up. The scent of lavender laundry detergent filled the air, my body was whole, no pain, no blood. And then I heard it – the soft click of a phone camera. Becca, standing in my doorway, phone aimed at me, just like the day it all began. This time, there would be no pity, no forgiveness. This time, I was ready./0/93753/coverorgin.jpg?v=350f060672ad6ee6a8c2deb1972a7fdf&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Nowhere To Run From The Cold-Hearted CEO's Obsession
Aurora didn't cry when Grayson dumped her; she vanished after his line, "Wherever I am, you can't show up." Three years on, she returned as the city's star anchor; he watched nightly, haunted. Five years on, free of his family's leash, he staged a dinner to win her back. She met him like a stranger and refused. Learning she was engaged to his nephew, he dropped restraint. By any means, he would reclaim her. As she walked away, his voice shook. "Until I die, I won't let go." In college she'd chased him, not knowing he was a Rockefeller-until his father's snub proved the gulf she'd never cross. Whether it was five years ago or now, they were never meant to be, she thought./0/84344/coverorgin.jpg?v=5abe7ab384e0b65c24f546bebf51f661&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Unseen War
My parents bought me a quiet condo, a soft landing after Afghanistan and the psych facility, a place where I hoped to rebuild my life with my familiar hobby of miniature painting. My first package of rare, custom miniatures arrived, bringing a rare flicker of excitement, but it was quickly extinguished by the mailroom manager, Barney Oliver, who tried to extort a bogus fee. Before I could process his blatant scam, his ten-year-old grandson, Caleb, snatched my package, mocked my hobby, and snapped a precious figure in half, unleashing a surge of controlled rage within me that felt terrifyingly close to breaking. My parents pulled me away from the brink, but the feeling of being violated in my sanctuary, especially by a slimy old man and his cruel grandson, left a burning injustice simmering just beneath my skin. This wasn't just about money or petty vandalism; it was about reclaiming my peace, and I knew I had to push back, harder than they could possibly imagine./0/45411/coverorgin.jpg?v=982437b8e88483cc7d0263751daef048&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Spoiled Ex-Wife: Daddy, Mommy Ran Away Again
"Love finds us in the strangest places." Weldon became a changed man after the death of his wife. He no longer fooled around. Instead, he focused on raising his son. Everyone thought he wouldn't give love another chance. One day, his newly hired family doctor visited him. The doctor was trying to do her job as Weldon continued to stare at her. His stare gave her the creeps and she ended up fleeing away from him. The situation soon spiraled out of their control. Two months later, the family doctor became Weldon's new wife. Everyone around wanted to know how she managed to make him move on from grief and also marry her. "Well, it's simple. I promised to give him two more kids as long as he put a ring on my finger." The new bride showed up with two kids who were carbon copies of Weldon. It caused a buzz in town and also generated more questions. Who was this woman? And how did she end up with his children?/1/103163/coverorgin.jpg?v=60bde69deb3d7c9c89d92c240b5ffb51&imageMogr2/format/webp)
