Modern Books for Women
Bestsellers Ongoing Completed
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My Forced Marriage To A Coma Knight
Eleanore POV: My family forced me to marry Kayson Knight, a man who'd been in a coma for five years. It was a sacrifice to save our family's legacy, a life sentence I accepted for their sake. But on my adopted sister Josie's birthday, she framed me for stealing a family heirloom. My parents, who had always favored her, didn't hesitate. "Guards! Search her!" my father roared. They pinned me down in front of all their guests. My brother held my arms while my childhood sweetheart looked away. They had already pushed me down the stairs and left me for dead once before. They had taken my kidney for Josie. This was just the final humiliation. But they didn't know my secret. I had been recording Josie's lies for weeks. As the guards' hands closed on me, I screamed, "You want the truth? Let's hear it then!" and pressed play on the hidden recorder./1/106223/coverorgin.jpg?v=633d8cdd190aa7ec6baf13c60c829d2c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
A Billion-Dollar Mix-Up: Pregnant With The Mysterious CEO's Baby
After the crash erased any hope of recovery, Vivian chose IVF to honor her fiancé's wish to have a child. A mistake during the procedure changed everything, and the baby turned out to belong to William, a billionaire known more for mystery than presence. Faced with the fallout, William offered her a hundred million dollar contract. "Carry the child to term, and the money will be yours." At first, Vivian refused because she believed her dignity could not be bought. That resolve collapsed when she saw her fiancé, barely out of the ICU, entwined with her stepsister. Crushed by betrayal, she signed the contract and married William. The public mocked her choice and claimed she had married nothing more than a pretty face. Time proved them wrong. Doctors later praised her work for reshaping medical research. Among hackers, her code became legend. On an international stage, Vivian's brilliance held an entire forum in awe. Amid the stunned crowd, William stepped forward and wrapped her in a gentle embrace before kissing her softly. "Have you enjoyed yourself enough? It's time for us to go home." The audience erupted in disbelief. Meanwhile, the man who once scorned her now begged for another chance./0/80411/coverorgin.jpg?v=cf361250b63ce8192ef9c1198234e9e4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The PR Guru and The Predator
I was Ava Miller, Hollywood's top PR guru, thriving at my firm, happily pregnant with my fiancé Ethan's child. One ordinary evening, Ethan's familiar tea tasted odd. Darkness. I awoke tied to a chair, dimly lit, only to see Rex Donovan, my volatile client, standing there. And Ethan. My Ethan. My blood ran cold as Ethan, with chilling casualness, exposed his betrayal, blaming me for an intern’s past disappearance. He fed Rex a grotesque lie, fueling the rock star's rage. The pain was unimaginable; Rex ensured I knew he was killing my baby first, tearing my world apart. As darkness embraced me, my last sight was Ethan, watching, his face a mask of pure hatred. "Why?" I choked, blood filling my mouth, grappling with this unfathomable betrayal. Then, a jolt. I gasped, bolt upright in my office chair, my stomach flat. The calendar showed it was *that* day – the day Chloe Sanders first walked in, asking for the Rex Donovan case. I was back./0/61795/coverorgin.jpg?v=b30cbfd63b4a13c548a5c05cf867c133&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Who Dares Claim The Heart Of My Wonderful Queen
After three loveless years, Neil's betrayal deeply wounded Katelyn. She wasted no time in getting rid of that scoundrel! After the divorce, she devoted herself to career pursuits. Rising to prominence as a top designer, skilled doctor, and brilliant hacker, she became a revered icon. Neil, realizing his grave mistake, tried in vain to win her back, only to witness her magnificent wedding to another. As their vows were broadcast on the world's largest billboard, Vincent slid a ring onto Katelyn's finger and declared, "Katelyn is now my wife, a priceless treasure. Let all who covet her beware!"/0/85417/coverorgin.jpg?v=8bad38a19019375c1b2c6f5988d0b436&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Betrayed By Love, Rebuilt By Fate
The award felt heavy in my hands, a testament to my genius as Ava Monroe, the best structural architect in the business. But the triumph was short-lived. Overnight, the newly completed Olympia Skyscraper collapsed, and suddenly my stepsister, Chloe Vance, was on every news channel, her face a mask of tragic sorrow. "I had a vision. A premonition of the collapse," she declared, looking directly into the camera, her eyes seeming to find mine. "I tried to warn Ava Monroe. But she did nothing. She said she needed to wait. To let the problem get worse so her firm could charge a higher fee to fix it. It was about the money." The world stopped. My firm fired me, Liam, my fiancé, abandoned me, and my father, Mr. Monroe, disowned me, siding with Chloe. My mother' s memorial garden was vandalized; the cornerstone, a piece of my heart, ripped out and thrown into the river. I dove in, desperate to get it back, but the current dragged me under, the cold despair a crushing weight. Then I gasped, sucking in clean, dry air. I was in my bed, sunlight streaming through the window. It was the morning of the collapse, before the accusations, before my world ended. This time, it would be different./0/80724/coverorgin.jpg?v=05b6cecf4741669e8ed70e6966afd1ca&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Married To A Lie
I was just shelving books in my tiny New York apartment, my parents, renowned investigative journalists, chasing a big story in New Orleans, and my engagement to City Councilman Ethan Bellweather just around the corner. Then, the call came: a car bombing, my parents gone, their names slandered as villains in the news. Ethan, my fiancé, publicly abandoned me for their intern, Alexis Thorne, right on live TV, shattering my world. In my despair, Ethan's older brother, Marcus, the chief forensic pathologist, became my only anchor, vowing to uncover the truth about my parents, and I married him, desperately clinging to his promise. Five years of hollow vows and polite silence passed, our sterile marriage echoing with unasked questions, until a chilling conversation revealed Marcus had actively covered up the military-grade details of my parents' murder and fiercely protected Alexis. My world shattered once more: the man who swore to find justice was part of the very conspiracy, meticulously hiding the truth about Alexis, the daughter of the magnate my parents exposed, and her deep, shared past with him and Ethan. Pregnant with Marcus's child, I endured his attempts to 'reconcile' me with Alexis, before overhearing Alexis confessing to the murder and thanking Marcus for his years of cover-up. At a charity gala, Alexis shamelessly faked an attack, causing my miscarriage, with Marcus choosing her over me, cold contempt chilling his eyes as he cradled her instead of me. Left alone and bleeding, my baby lost, I gathered every damning piece of evidence, tipped off the FBI, and vanished, finally ready to tear down the empire of lies they built on my parents' graves./0/83227/coverorgin.jpg?v=dce811b5f81469af67155a2a4abc0be6&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Husband Who Vanished
I, Sarah, a government scientist, finally returned home after three years buried in advanced aerospace tech, eager to reunite with my husband, David, at LAX. But instead of David, a greasy stranger grabbed me, claiming to be my husband, Kevin, while David and my best friend Jessica appeared – not to save me, but to validate the lie, treating me like I was insane. My entire life was twisted: photos morphed, a locket changed, and my own parents whispered for me to accept "Kevin," as I was publicly branded a delusional homewrecker, prompting a horrifying first timeline that ended in tragedy. How could every single piece of my reality be rewritten overnight, my very memories gaslighted by those closest to me? Reeling from the unimaginable betrayal, I refused to break, and with one critical detail – a distinct mole on "my" shoulder in a fake wedding video, a mole only my best friend possessed – I found the crack in their perfect digital prison, ready to fight for my stolen truth./1/114358/coverorgin.jpg?v=69b7df1c05409ad980373807a183d7c5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Unwanted Wife's Ultimate Escape
Blair's family dynasty crumbled overnight. Her father suffered a massive heart attack and was put on life support, requiring a hundred thousand dollars just to keep the machines running. When she desperately called her husband, Blackburn, his phone went straight to voicemail. Instead, she saw a trending video of him at Disney World, tenderly wrapping his coat around a nurse named Kala. To save her father, Blair pawned her wedding ring and handed Blackburn the divorce papers. But Blackburn just tore the papers to shreds. He pinned her down, mocking her bankrupt family, and threatened to send her brother to federal prison if she dared to leave. "You wanted to be a trophy. So sit on the shelf and be quiet." He even dragged her out of the hospital by force just because an old friend caught her when she fainted. He aggressively claimed she was his property, demanding her absolute obedience. Yet, the moment his mistress Kala called crying about a minor injury, his face turned pale with panic. He dropped everything and abandoned Blair in the empty penthouse without a second thought. Blair didn't cry. She just realized how ridiculous this execution block of a marriage was. The final string connecting them snapped. Blair calmly blocked his number, opened the digital divorce agreement, and signed her name, waiving her rights to every single penny. Leaving the pink diamond ring on the table, she walked out the door and never looked back./0/81037/coverorgin.jpg?v=b6c5b576bd7d84c97375c24600782396&imageMogr2/format/webp)
No Longer His Second Choice
My Charleston dream wedding to Ethan, my fiancé of ten years, was just days away. Our future together felt set, a lifetime hand-in-hand. Then, my smart home security feed played a horrifying, silent film. Ethan, my fiancé, intimately with Chloe, my stepsister, right there in our house. An undeniable, sickening betrayal. A decade of devotion shattered, revealing I was merely a placeholder. Ethan enabled Chloe's every cruel stunt, from public humiliation to outright wedding sabotage. He dismissed my pain, protected her lies, and left me invisible, even after injury. My world crumbled. Grief gave way to a cold, burning rage. How could I have been so blind? So carelessly used? The truth hit hard: I was just a prop in their long, illicit affair. But the wedding would still proceed. Only, it wouldn't be their triumph. It would be my grand exit, a public act of devastating defiance. I would ensure their world came crashing down around them. My countdown to liberation had officially begun./1/104659/coverorgin.jpg?v=fe67cb1ca5bccdbf07478db0b7aa979b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Too Late For Regret: My Lost Heir
I spent three years being the perfect, quiet wife to Julian Sterling, dimming my own light to fit into his cold Manhattan penthouse. On our anniversary, I sat in the dark with a secret that would change our lives forever—I was finally pregnant with the heir he always wanted. But Julian didn't come home to celebrate. He threw divorce papers on the table and told me his first love, Harper, was dying of stage four cancer. "It is her last wish," Julian said, his voice cold and detached. "She wants to be Mrs. Sterling before she dies. It is the only thing she has ever wanted." I signed the papers and walked away without taking a dime of his billions, but fate wasn't done with me. A few days later, our paths crossed in a crowded hospital lobby. Julian, blinded by his need to protect Harper from the paparazzi, saw me as an obstacle in their way. To clear a path for her, he shoved me aside with enough force to send me flying. I hit the sharp corner of a marble desk and collapsed. As I lay on the floor, I watched Julian hesitate for a fraction of a second before choosing to comfort a wailing Harper instead of helping me. He held her hand while I bled out on the cold stone, losing the child he never even knew I was carrying. In the operating room, the truth finally came to light: Harper wasn't dying. She was faking her symptoms with bribes and stage makeup, and Julian had sacrificed his own son’s life for a performance. When he showed up at my bedside crying and begging for a second chance, I realized that the woman he married was gone. I pulled off my platinum wedding ring and dropped it onto the metal tray with a hollow clink. "Take it," I whispered. "It is too heavy. I cannot carry it anymore." Julian thinks he has lost a wife, but he has actually created a storm. I am no longer the quiet girl he broke; I am a Vanderbilt, and I am going to burn his entire world to the ground for what he did to my baby./1/109665/coverorgin.jpg?v=b76a34232da625e89286fd30bef86c00&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Family's Regret, Too Late Now
My family accused me of betraying them, of nearly destroying the tech empire they had built from nothing. As punishment, my father and two older brothers locked me in my room, leaving me without food or water until I confessed to a crime I didn't commit. But when a medical condition flared and I began to suffocate, they dismissed my desperate screams for help as just another one of my "theatrics." "She's just being dramatic," I heard them say through the thick oak door, right before they added extra bolts. They were completely blinded by Ivy, the manipulative outsider I had welcomed as a sister. They chose her lies over their own blood, forgetting how I had secretly liquidated my own assets to save their company years ago. I died alone, my last breath a desperate gasp in a house that refused to listen. Then, I woke up. Floating as a spirit above my own decaying body, I became a silent witness, waiting for the moment they would finally break down the door and be forced to see what they had done./1/122180/coverorgin.jpg?v=90bdde89586e129464cceab863aa4b49&imageMogr2/format/webp)
His Unwanted Wife: The Rival's Secret Weapon
For three years, April Potts played the perfect, docile wife to billionaire Eligah Madden to save her family from ruin. Then, he threw a divorce agreement onto the marble table. His fragile, long-lost true love, Kinley, had returned. He expected tears, questions, and pathetic begging. Instead, April calmly crossed out the ten-million-dollar settlement clause, signed her name, and left the penthouse with nothing but her old, battered suitcase. She chopped off her waist-length hair, dyed it a defiant blonde, and immediately landed a job as an executive assistant at Vanguard—Eligah's fiercest corporate rival. When Eligah made a grand public spectacle of welcoming Kinley back, he suddenly spotted April having a pleasant lunch with her charismatic new boss. Eligah's cold indifference instantly shattered into violent, possessive rage. He dragged her away, cornered her in his estate, and ripped her collar open to search for another man's marks. He even tried to blackmail her with millions to quit her job and come back to her cage. After three years of treating her like a ghost, why was he suddenly losing his mind over the wife he had just thrown away? April just laughed at his hypocrisy, threw the spare penthouse keys onto the cold floor, and looked him right in the eye. "Use all your infinite power to get our divorce finalized as quickly as possible." She turned and walked away, finally ready to reclaim her own life./1/103564/coverorgin.jpg?v=81769da06aa5aa2964f29b2905876da5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Divorce Unleashed Her: The Mafia Empress Awakens
She was the heir of a criminal syndicate, bred to command the underworld. For seven years she loved the wrong man, serving his family and building their fortune. Her payment was betrayal-his affair with her best friend. During her three-year coma, he hissed, "Don't wake up." They carried on at her bedside, then plotted her death to steal the company. She woke anyway and shattered them, rattling high society as a mafia heir and lethal fighter who ran the black-market economy. He begged. She kicked him aside and chose the man who'd waited a decade-the world's top arms dealer. "I'm yours."/0/21904/coverorgin.jpg?v=88214d6b45570198e54c4a8206c1938e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Di you Miss me?
“hello sister? Can you please come and get me here at SD hotel? I’m so drunk and I can’t drive I’ll call mother to let her know, “ that my sister Gail “Ok just wait me there what room?” I ask, “ I’m here at room 000 make it fast you know I really feel uncomfortable ,” I was studying when my sister called me, where just at the same age and she’s not just studying but working at the biggest company too here in G city, I just change my shirt and pants to go get her, It’s almost 5 minutes when I get here at SD hotel this hotel is just near at my apartment, that’s why It took 5 minutes only even I just walk to here, I ask the front desk and they told me which floor, when I get there the door is slightly open, I knock but no one’s answering me, so I just walk in, it’s so dark and I can’t see a thing, so I raised my hand to look for a switch but before I press it there’s a hand that grab and pull me, “How dare you drug me, Gail your so brave to do this to me, and because of what you have done, you know what the consequences you will get back, “/0/90267/coverorgin.jpg?v=983ec4ac3c30665959bad076a55836cd&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Ashes, A Queen Rises
I woke up in the hospital after my husband tried to kill me in an explosion. The doctor said I was lucky—the shrapnel had missed my major arteries. Then he told me something else. I was eight weeks pregnant. Just then, my husband, Julius, walked in. He ignored me and spoke to the doctor. He said his mistress, Kenzie, had leukemia and needed an urgent bone marrow transplant. He wanted me to be the donor. The doctor was aghast. "Mr. Carroll, your wife is pregnant and critically injured. That procedure would require an abortion and could kill her." Julius's face was a mask of stone. "The abortion is a given," he said. "Kenzie is the priority. Florence is strong, she can have another baby later." He was talking about our child like it was a tumor to be removed. He would kill our baby and risk my life for a woman who was faking a terminal illness. In that sterile hospital room, the part of me that had loved him, the part that had forgiven him, turned to ash. They wheeled me into surgery. As the anesthetic flowed into my veins, I felt a strange sense of peace. This was the end, and the beginning. When I woke up, my baby was gone. With a calmness that scared even me, I picked up the phone and dialed a number I hadn't called in ten years. "Dad," I whispered. "I'm coming home." For a decade, I had hidden my true identity as a Horton heiress, all for a man who just tried to murder me. Florence Whitehead was dead. But the Horton heiress was just waking up, and she was going to burn their world to the ground./0/83071/coverorgin.jpg?v=5e2964ba086f7021659e34471d14d010&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Sister-in-Law's Pregnant with a Giant Roundworm?!
My sister-in-law loved sushi and became increasingly thin after getting pregnant, but her belly kept getting bigger. I suspected that she wasn't pregnant with a child but with a giant roundworm. Sure enough, in the middle of the night, I saw the roundworm crawling out of her nightgown to get some fresh air. I was so scared that I took my sister-in-law to the hospital the next day to have it removed. Finally, a one-meter-long roundworm was extracted from her body, and as a result, she lost her pregnancy belly. My parents blamed me for making them lose their grandson, and my brothers and sisters blamed me for making me lose my son. They forced me to eat that roundworm raw. The roundworm gave birth to countless tiny roundworms that invaded her internal organs, and eventually I died with a ruptured intestine. When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day when I saw the roundworm breathing out. I quietly closed the door for them./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!"/0/22530/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?/0/47560/coverorgin.jpg?v=0aa89923493276d668a57f0b2e66118c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Falling For My Prisoner Wife
Kolton was forced to marry a disobedient young woman. He didn't like her. "In two years, we must get divorced." Two years rolled by. It was time for them to get divorced. Surprisingly, Kolton refused to let Valentina go. Valentina secretly asked someone to handle the divorce proceedings for her. Kolton got wind of it, and he warned, "Anyone who comes in here won't make it out alive. You must never step foot out of this house. If you do, I'll break your legs!" Valentina felt so helpless and she cried. Kolton pulled her into his arms. "Be good. Just do as I say. We won't divorce. Let's have a baby to keep you company."/1/108414/coverorgin.jpg?v=ae7a9a1e216b214936cc0c947c8905af&imageMogr2/format/webp)
