Modern Books for Women
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My Step Father, My Desire.
I shouldn't get wet at the thought of my step father, but I do. It all started the day we had a business meeting. I work as an intern at his company and I couldn't help but imagine his long slender fingers f*cking me. My name is Emma and no, I am not a pretty model queen. I am what you call a geek, a nerd and a wallflower. But this wallflower wants to get bent over on his table and will do anything to be his slut. Even if it means getting my mother out of the way./0/80281/coverorgin.jpg?v=56a5725f4e4d2e99b3b857f8cd2ce20f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Accident That Unmasked My Fiancé
My perfectly curated life as a marketing student and flourishing YouTube creator felt entirely on track, especially with my ambitious pre-law boyfriend, Ethan, as we diligently built our joint “Dream Fund” for a shared future. Then, one devastating phone call changed everything: Ethan was in a severe car accident, and at the hospital, a tearful "cousin" named Chloe immediately cornered me, accusing me of cold-heartedly withholding his crucial life savings from our fund for his mounting medical bills. Overnight, I became campus pariah number one, bombarded by a relentless online smear campaign that branded me a manipulative "gold digger," ostracized by my sorority sisters, subjected to vandalism, and even interrogated by the stern Dean of Student Conduct who threatened my entire academic career. The sheer, burning injustice of it all was suffocating, my hard-earned reputation shredded by malicious rumors that painted Ethan as a self-sacrificing martyr while portraying me as a heartless thief, leaving me utterly bewildered by this sudden, public crucifixion. How could the truth be so twisted, and why did everyone, including Ethan’s own family and closest friends, so eagerly embrace a narrative of my betrayal without ever questioning it or hearing my side of the story? But as Ethan, from his hospital bed, dramatically broke up with me and defiantly demanded "his half" of the fund back, claiming it was for his recovery, I finally reached my absolute breaking point, deciding that enough was truly enough, and my stacks of incontrovertible evidence would finally expose the real perpetrators behind this elaborate scheme./0/86770/coverorgin.jpg?v=9744e43747b79d6c9a5777171da4fcab&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Fool Who Loved Too Much
I gripped the warm container of stew, humming as I walked through the sterile hospital halls. Liam, my fiancé, was recovering well from his amnesia; soon, our nightmare would be over. Then, I heard laughing voices. Room 302 was ajar, and Liam' s familiar voice, smooth and without his usual confusion, told a woman, "Faking amnesia? It was the only way. She was getting so clingy." My breath hitched. He planned to "miraculously" regain his memory after I nursed him back to health. The woman, Chloe Davis, giggled, calling him "a monster." He replied, "But I'm your monster," followed by the unmistakable sound of a kiss. The world tilted. He saw our love as a cage, my devotion a tool. Chloe, his office colleague, taunted that I was "sensitive" and "wouldn't last a day" without him, echoing his arrogant certainty. He didn't just betray me; he thought I was weak, pathetic, a fool he could manipulate. My secure foundation crumbled. Yet, anger, cold and sharp, ignited within me. I pushed the door open, ready to confront the lie. I walked to his bedside, set down the stew, and pulled off my engagement ring. I slammed it onto the container, announcing, "You forgot something." I walked out, leaving Olivia White behind, and vowed never to be that weak again. Now, I' m building a life he can' t touch. The question is, can I truly escape his monstrous obsession?/0/61463/coverorgin.jpg?v=88ffc6e089d542738942af3f8852f056&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Weak Wife Is a Real War Goddess
Lucille was one of the most skilled female assassins, and on the previous night, she embarked on a top-secret mission. However, the mission's details were leaked, leading to her untimely demise at the hands of a traitorous companion. She never discovered the identity of the person who betrayed her before her death. But by some miracle, she was granted a new life, and was reborn as a girl with the same name. Determined to uncover the truth and seek revenge for her family, Lucille seized her second chance at life. She planned to avenge her loved ones. However, her plans were complicated by Joseph, an apparently frail man who was actually skilled in martial arts. And he seemed to fall for her deeply, now this newfound knowledge only added to the complications of Lucille's revenge plan.../0/84499/coverorgin.jpg?v=d8055b05d456e8ad2ae9c5868e1e7e67&imageMogr2/format/webp)
When Good Wives Go Bad: A Revenge Story
"Just turn here, Jennifer. It' s a shortcut." My mother-in-law, Debra, constantly dissected my driving, my life, everything. My husband, Matthew, and his father, Anthony, always made me endure her. I was used to it, but her relentless criticism and reckless interference-like grabbing the steering wheel in heavy traffic-escalated our arguments. Then, everything changed. One moment, her hand was on the wheel, the next, a screech of tires and the deafening roar of a semi-truck. The impact was a brutal explosion of metal and glass. My world shattered into searing pain and darkness. Through the haze, I heard their voices. Debra sobbing, "She tried to kill me." Anthony spitting, "That little bitch." Matthew, panicking, but asking, "Mom, are you okay?" Not me. And then, Anthony' s chilling whisper: "Let' s just… wait a minute. Make sure our story is straight." They were letting me die, watching me bleed out, discussing their alibi. The coldness of their betrayal was more agonizing than the crash itself. My life faded away to the sound of their lies. Then, a gasp. My eyes flew open. My hands clenched the steering wheel. "Debra, please, just let me drive…" The words tasted like ash. It was the day before the crash. I was back. I was whole. They took my life without a second thought. Now, I had a second chance. This time, I would be the one in control. And I was going to make them pay for what they did./1/119864/coverorgin.jpg?v=2c05a0e6ea67ad69f45da3a777f8145b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Unwanted Wife Is A Genius Surgeon
Kennedy waited at the penthouse dining table with a positive pregnancy report hidden in her pocket. But her billionaire husband, Jackson, walked in and threw a divorce agreement directly over her medical report. He coldly announced his first love, Janine, was back, and he was giving her the life she deserved. Desperate, Kennedy pulled out the pregnancy report as her last shield. Jackson barely glanced at it before giving a ruthless command. "Get rid of it." He said he wouldn't let an accident derail his plans to make things right with Janine. Her heart turned to ice. She signed the papers without a word, taking nothing but a single suitcase, and vanished into the night. Five years later, Kennedy had rebuilt her life as a world-renowned cardiothoracic surgeon, raising their genius twins alone. But her five-year-old hacker son exposed her location by attacking Jackson's company to avenge his mother. Jackson hunted her down, violently dragged her back to his estate, and locked her up like a criminal. To make matters worse, Janine threw herself down the stairs and faked a severe brain hemorrhage to frame Kennedy. Jackson believed the lie instantly, threatening her life and demanding she apologize to the woman in the VIP hospital bed. Instead, Kennedy calmly glanced at the vital signs monitor. "I should apologize for not pushing you harder. Because for a woman with a severe concussion, your intracranial pressure is perfectly normal." As the legendary surgical genius they had yet to recognize, she was finally going to make them pay for their stupidity./1/121811/coverorgin.jpg?v=468d061363cdb2f56a03a6adafcd5384&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Dumped by the CEO, Claimed by the Titan
Faye Barnes gasps awake in a bathtub full of blood, her wrist slit open. Downstairs, her soon-to-be ex-husband and his family are waiting for her to sign the divorce papers. To them, she's nothing but a worthless country girl who clung to their family name. But they have no idea who now lives inside this body. She is no longer the discarded wife. She is the woman who built Bowen's so-called empire from the shadows-every brilliant strategy, every award-winning proposal, every move that made him a legend. For three years, he took the credit. Now, she's taking it all back. She stops playing the victim. The divorce agreement? That's her declaration of war. On her way out of the gilded cage, she saves a teenage girl in a back alley, taking down three men in seconds. But someone is watching from a black Bentley. Chaz Savage-the dark king of the financial world, a man who controls everything and answers to no one. He doesn't know what to make of her. She's not impressed by his power. She's not afraid of his name. She barely gives him a second glance. A discarded queen who was never meant to be a pawn. A predator who tells himself he's just hunting a puzzle... until the trap closes around him. Bowen's downfall is only the beginning. Faye's true game has just opened. And the one man who thought he could own the board? He's already walking straight into her checkmate./0/77686/coverorgin.jpg?v=4598cf76ea4ab53bef338c8e9e8ad116&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Marry The Ceo Politician
"Which politician will marry a woman who went to prison for murder?" Vivian Shelton just got out of prison and she received the shock of her life – she found her boyfriend in bed with someone else. Her devastation made her end up in the bed of an unknown man but life wasn't about to treat her right. Kurt Nelson is a 47 years old billionaire who has his chains of investments all over New York. The moment he goes into politics, he needs just one thing to win against his opponent. A bride. But he is old, rich and good looking. After his past relationships, Aiden didn't just want any woman, he wants a classy woman that meets his own standard. But having a woman came at a great cost Aiden didn't even have the money to pay for./1/107211/coverorgin.jpg?v=7ce6b6208e1c9d3d4c9a8f438feff0b4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Trading A Fake Marriage For A Real Vow
Bryson once gave Helena his whole heart, yet betrayal followed when he wed another. He claimed her absence forced his hand, insisting the other woman was only a substitute. Helena refused to accept this false marriage or any more of his excuses. She gathered evidence, secured much of his fortune through court, then stunned everyone by marrying Bryson's own brother. Rumors whispered that Callum longed for someone out of reach, until one day, he posted a picture of intertwined hands, bands matching. On a trip, he introduced Helena as his beloved wife. When Helena wasn't around, one of his friends asked, "What about the girl you've loved for so many years?" Callum's gaze fell upon Helena's silhouette. "She stands right beside me."/0/70224/coverorgin.jpg?v=c0f746827a48a8ab3a9e72dda8a61279&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Forbidden Lust: A Night With My Husband's Father
Joanna was sabotaged by her sister and ended up in a stranger’s bed. Despised by her boyfriend and pressured by her family, she was forced to marry a wealthy scoundrel, Rhys. Rhys’ young adoptive father was the richest man in town, but was also said to be violent. Everyone thought Joanna was doomed, but Owen favored her and condemned her bullies. Joanna secretly loved Owen, but after a night of passion, he began to withdraw from her. Heartbroken, she entertained other men. She was on a date when Owen suddenly barged in. "You said you loved me!" Joanna smirked. "Too late. You’ll have to get in line."/0/22530/coverorgin.jpg?v=1178c6b54d8adb6e4e9f81cb7d509dda&imageMogr2/format/webp)
You Are Still My Wife
Frieze was finally off to set a new life when she found out that her husband is attracted to his ex-girlfriend. Idri and Frieze had a love marriage a year back. They were head over heels. But, somehow his ex girlfriend came back pleading him to come back to her life. Seeing her in sorrow state he starts dating her and eventually hands over the divorce papers to Frieze. She is heartbroken but accept the divorce proposal just to see him happy. She leaves home after signing the papers without informing her husband and the Idri goes crazy looking for her. Will he be able to find her? Will he end up marrying his ex-girlfriend?/0/92611/coverorgin.jpg?v=ecd6c1dbaa6bd7adcd60f7e08dc5c829&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Once The Foolish Wife, Now His Eternal Obsession
For three years, Cathryn and her husband Liam lived in a sexless marriage. She believed Liam buried himself in work for their future. But on the day her mother died, she learned the truth: he had been cheating with her stepsister since their wedding night. She dropped every hope and filed for divorce. Sneers followed-she'd crawl back, they said. Instead, they saw Liam on his knees in the rain. When a reporter asked about a reunion, she shrugged. "He has no self-respect, just clings to people who don't love him." A powerful tycoon wrapped an arm around her. "Anyone coveting my wife answers to me."/1/103318/coverorgin.jpg?v=bc4ba7138bc62e83e935e773bfbb61e0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
I Married The Villain To Destroy You
I stared at the two faint pink lines on the stick, the miracle I had bled for over three years. I was finally pregnant. Then, my phone buzzed with a video message from an unknown number. It was my husband, Marco. He wasn't at a business meeting. He was at a club, his hand up the skirt of a woman named Sienna. "She is barren. She is useless," Marco laughed on the screen, promising his mistress the world if she gave him a son. He was stealing millions from my company to fund her life, while I played the perfect, submissive wife. But the betrayal didn't stop at infidelity. At the family gala, his grandmother publicly humiliated me by pinning the family heirloom on Sienna's fake baby bump, crowning her the new matriarch. When I confronted them at the race track, Sienna pushed me down a flight of concrete stairs. As I lay on the asphalt, bleeding and losing the very child Marco had desperately prayed for, he didn't help me. He spat on me. "You crazy bitch," he snarled, checking on his mistress while his real son died inside me. He didn't know he had just killed his own heir. And he didn't know that the man stepping out of the shadows to pick me up wasn't a paramedic. It was Dante Moretti, the most dangerous Capo in New York and Marco's sworn enemy. I looked at Marco one last time. "Our marriage is dead." I took the enemy's hand. Marco wanted a war? I was about to burn his entire world to the ground./1/114025/coverorgin.jpg?v=f43619e7fbccba05ee0f5276a9bc9a3c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Broken Mother's Ruthless Revenge
My little boy died on the operating table during a minor, routine surgery. That exact same night, my billionaire husband bought out the Hudson River for a massive, million-dollar fireworks show. It wasn't to mourn our child. It was to celebrate his first love's son being discharged from the hospital. When I confronted him with our son's death certificate, he sneered and accused me of hiding the boy to get his attention. He held his mistress in our home, watched her fake a panic attack, and threatened to bankrupt my family if I didn't get on my knees and apologize to her. But the most horrifying truth came from a terrified hospital nurse. My son's anesthesia was deliberately kept low during the procedure to keep his tissue viable to save the mistress's child. He was awake and in agonizing pain while his own father planned a grand celebration for another man's son. I couldn't understand how a father could be so completely heartless. How could he sacrifice his own flesh and blood just to please a woman who constantly manipulated him? Looking at the ashes on my son's favorite toy, my paralyzing grief evaporated, replaced by a cold, unyielding rage. I arranged my little boy's funeral alone in the freezing rain, left my wedding ring on the counter, and walked straight into the private hotel suite of my husband's most ruthless business rival. "Let's take him down," I said./1/121812/coverorgin.jpg?v=abed196262acecb8811db7abf39321c1&imageMogr2/format/webp)
He Let Her Go, Then Lost His Mind
During the day, he was all tenderness and care; at night, his passion burned brightly in the bedroom. But when Valerie revealed that she had less than six months to live, William didn't hesitate to propose divorce to Daniela. "This is all for appearances; we'll get married again once she's gone." He thought Daniela would stay in the same place, waiting for him like she always had. But she had finally woken up. Her tears had dried, and her love had faded. And so, what was meant to be a sham divorce became permanent. She lost their child and resolved to rebuild her life, never once looking back. But William unraveled. Later, people talked about how the once proud and indomitable man chased after his ex-wife, pleading for just one more chance./1/115972/coverorgin.jpg?v=84d582529189e79e59a16abbbea5bdac&imageMogr2/format/webp)
General He is really miserable, got divorced by his wife.
For three years, I played the perfect, submissive housewife to billionaire Julian Harrison. But right after an intimate night together, he coldly threw a divorce agreement onto the bed. "Scarlett landed an hour ago. I need my single status restored to welcome her back." That same night, I ended up in the emergency room and discovered I was pregnant with twins. When Julian found out, he didn't show a shred of joy. Instead, he stormed into my hospital room, threw a blank check directly at my face, and ordered me to get rid of them. He accused me of using the babies as a sick game to trap his assets. Then, his ruthless lawyer kicked me out of our penthouse, confiscating the jewelry he gifted me and tossing my worn-out notebook onto the floor like garbage. Standing in the freezing rain, my heart completely died. I had swallowed my pride, managed his life, and cooked his meals to his exact standards for three years, only to be thrown away the second his first love returned. But he didn't know that the notebook his lawyer discarded contained the secret formulas of Aura Beauty, a billion-dollar empire I built in the shadows. I tore his check into pieces, blocked his number, and left in a Maybach sent by my associate. Logging into my global CEO database, I looked at his company's fragile stock chart with a predatory smile. The docile Mrs. Harrison died in the rain. It was time to crush his empire./0/68278/coverorgin.jpg?v=d9590fcb4064c2da2901d7fc0c26247d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
In Her Darkest Hour, His Love Shone Brightest
While Sienna reached the pinnacle of her success, Julian remained the forgotten son of his family, the one who had secretly stolen her first kiss in the shadows of the night. As Sienna hit her darkest moment, Julian returned home, leaving his life behind, only to witness her tears glistening in the moonlight as she reluctantly accepted another man's proposal. When Sienna needed Julian more than ever, he had risen to a position of power and had become her most steadfast pillar of support. "Please marry me." There was no one else in the world who could love Sienna as deeply as Julian did./1/119541/coverorgin.jpg?v=050aef16a6eb82931c1d38f7a4d57b75&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Heartbreak To CEO's Protected Bride
The hospital's final notice cut through my life like a razor, demanding a fortune I didn't have to keep my mother alive. I was desperate, clinging to the hope that my boyfriend, Branson, would finally step up and marry me to secure our future. When I rushed to his hotel suite, desperate for his support, a man pulled me into the darkness. I thought it was Branson, but the rough, possessive touch and the stranger’s scent told a different story. I was trapped in a haze of panic and exhaustion, surrendering to a force that wasn't the man I loved. The next morning, I woke up alone to a cold text message: Branson had left for an emergency meeting. The horrifying realization hit me like a physical blow—I had been betrayed, used, and violated by a stranger while my supposed partner was nowhere to be found. When I finally confronted Branson at his club, he laughed at the idea of marrying me, calling me a pathetic "placeholder" and a "money furnace" while he waited for his ex to return. My world shattered into a thousand pieces. How could three years of devotion turn into such a cruel, calculated lie? I walked away, but I couldn't let my mother die. I needed a husband, and I needed one now. I turned to a stranger, a powerful executive named Julian Sinclair, and offered him a transaction: a marriage of convenience in exchange for my mother’s life. He didn't ask for love, only for me to play the part of his wife. I signed the contract, never realizing that my new husband was the man who had just bought my entire company—and that our dangerous game was only just beginning./1/100723/coverorgin.jpg?v=a16b491abb2358878b20df1872601a0b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Blueprint To Erase Me
When I discovered my husband's safe combination was my stepsister's birthday, my world tilted. Inside, I found the blueprint for how he planned to erase me. He would claim my unborn child for his true love. The postnup was cold and calculated: billions in assets, all designated for Kaleigh. Not a penny for me, his wife of ten years. He tore up the divorce papers I offered, threatening to use his power to take my baby. Kaleigh showed up at my door, taunting me, calling me a "convenient placeholder." She wanted to raise my child as her own. I realized I wasn't just a wife. I was a surrogate. A fertile womb he married because his true love was barren. Our entire marriage was a grotesque lie designed to produce an heir for them. Then, an anonymous email landed in my inbox. It contained a recording of my husband calling me his "incubator." That's when I knew I couldn't just leave. I had to die./1/107212/coverorgin.jpg?v=1e3c8ebe7344becf6fe93e30e06e4c85&imageMogr2/format/webp)
