My Irresistible Ex

Carl’s wife believed he was nothing more than a worthless ex-convict. What she never knew was that Carl was secretly a powerful general, imprisoned only because of a mission. Jasmine, desperate to protect her image as a rising CEO, chose to divorce him—throwing him away like trash. But the man she cast aside was the very key to her future success… and now he’s back, no longer the powerless husband she abandoned.

Nobody knew who he truly was until he left. Due to the precarious nature of his true identity, Nolan decided to hide his identity inorder to live a peaceful life with his wife. Mocked and treated like a servant by his in-laws, and being looked down upon by his wife as a good-for-nothing husband. However, within the curtain of shadows, he is his wife's secret benefactor, a powerful Billionaire magnate, and the rightfully heir to a powerful conglomerate empire. But one day, Nolan caught his wife cheating on him on their anniversary day. When he confronted her, a divorce agreement was handed over to him. Angry and heartbroken, he decided to leave her. --- "I am done hiding my identity." - Nolan Wilton

"So you wanted to get rid of me so badly that you now carry divorce papers around in your handbag?" Elijah asked his mother-in-law, his voice filled with disbelief. Mrs. Williams didn’t even try to hide it, she held her head up high with pride. They really wanted to get rid of him. Elijah got divorced and walked away and his wife and her family , but they didn't know that the company Natasha, his wife built up he was the one asking his contacts to give them contracts and even asked his assistant ceo to give his wife a $40 million dollar contract , and then he made a call to stop all help, the 60 million dollar contract his ex wife got from his company was cancelled, his contacts refused to work with her and took their funds back and she was left on the verge of bankruptcy, she came to beg, but Elijah said he would make sure the company he helped her build will fall and go bankrupt and refused to help ,even when she was kneeling pleading in tears. Don't bite the hand that feeds you.

“Just because I couldn’t afford to buy a gold ring for my wife she cheated on me with her boss. Today I am the heir to the company where they work,” Jamole intoned… Jamole was a poor janitor who adored his wife, Stella so much. When his wife wanted a gold ring for her birthday gift, he told her he was a pauper and couldn’t afford one but for her sake he was going to buy her the gold ring. He worked harder and painstakingly spent his life savings as a janitor to buy her one. When he visited home to give her the gold ring, he met a flamboyant man banging her in their matrimonial bed. Worst still, Stella yelled at Jamole and ordered him to go on his knees and apologize for distracting them. As though that wasn’t enough, she tossed divorce papers at him and demanded for a divorce since he wouldn’t apologize. Jamole left the marriage heartbroken and pained. He bumped into a disable girl in a wheel chair who begged on the street and proposed marriage to her with the same ring. From that moment his financial life changed and he became the richest tycoon in Antipolo. How did it happen? Who is the disable girl in a wheel chair? And what would his revenge look like?

They broke me, but I conquered… After my father sent me and my mom away for being worthless to him, I met her–Diana, the one woman that showed me what true love was after Mom passed on. But shortly after everything, after Mia was born, she left for another man, still repeating how I was useless. But everything changed when I met her, the one woman with a pure heart. However, family secrets won't stay down forever. When old lies and family drama threaten to destroy everything, will love break me or make me?

They called him Pauper Benedetti. The boy with three shirts, the charity case no one believed in. But when Marco returned after five silent years—he didn’t come back poor. He came back as the War God, forged in fire, crowned in blood, and wealthy enough to make billionaires tremble. He walked into Oriana Caruso’s engagement wearing a cheap suit and carrying a velvet ring box. He left with a wife. Just not the one anyone expected. Isabella Caruso—the quiet, unwanted sister—was the only person who dared speak the truth for him. While Oriana laughed, while society mocked him, Isabella stood alone. So Marco knelt before her with a pink-diamond necklace worth more than the entire ballroom. “Marry me,” Marco said, voice steady. “Why me?” Isabella whispered. “Because when the world pointed guns, you were the one who didn’t flinch.” Now Isabella wears the necklace society can’t stop staring at—while Oriana glares with burning regret. Because the War God didn’t just return wealthy. He returned powerful. And he’s not done. Billionaires will kneel. Families will fall. The world will learn exactly who Marco Benedetti is.

Bryan, devotion to his wife, Amelia, a rising star actress, knows no bounds. Despite his hidden success, Bryan endures constant disdain from his mother in law. When Amelia's fame peaks, she leaves Bryan, believing she can achieve more without him. not knowing everything she achieved is all to him.

The last strand of patience I had snapped into shreds when she chose her ex-lover’s son over our dying daughter. Now she paraded around smiling, flaunting him like a trophy, while I was left with nothing but the cold, lifeless body of my child. This wasn’t about hurt anymore. It wasn’t even about pain. She’d stolen a soul from me — and she would feel every atom of what I felt, and more. “I want a divorce.” “That’s not happening. You and I are in this together,” she screeched, eyes boring into mine, searching for the man who always bent to her will. “You will sign the papers,” I said, every word a quiet stone. “Make me!” I stepped closer. My hand closed at her throat — delicate, trembling under my grip — and forced her to meet me. “Sign the papers,” I whispered, voice low and cold. “Or I’ll make you suffer so that even our daughter hears your screams from six feet under.”

“I. WANT. A. DIVORCE.” Kael thought love meant sacrifice. He gave up his status, his inheritance, his entire world—only to watch his wife hand her heart to someone else. When their daughter falls into a coma, Riley chooses another man’s home over her own child. Broken, Kael vanishes with his daughter, promising never to return… until fate forces him home six months later. This time, he isn’t the Kael people remember. This time, he’s here to reclaim everything they took—NOVEX, his research, his power, his future. What he didn’t count on was meeting a green-eyed, fearless vixen. A stranger who sees the wounds he never speaks of… and stays anyway. But she is Riley's twin sister and she holds a secret in her heart that could destroy the fragile trust their relationship stands on.

（Sequel of Pregnant and rejected by my alpha mate. Can be read alone. ）Today I had my first kiss. It wasn’t planned. It was also with a complete stranger. As I walked through the halls of my school, Higala Shifter Academy, I paused when a familiar sense washed over me. My boyfriend, Scott, was nearby, and he wasn’t alone. “You are so naughty, Scott,” the she-wolf Sarah chuckled. “Only for you, babe,” he replied, muffled as her lips closed around his. At that moment, I felt sick to my stomach. “Oh, Scott. Stop it. You know we can’t be seen together. What if your girlfriend finds us?” “She’s in class. She’s never late. You don’t need to worry.” My heart was heavy in my chest, but also a wave of fury and resentment crossed me.“Lila?” Scott breathed, staring at me in shock “What are you—” Before he could get the entire question out, I turned to the gentleman beside me, placing my hands on his shoulders and pulling him toward me. He went easily, though his eyes showed nothing but confusion. I closed my eyes tightly so I wouldn’t have to see his expression any longer. Then, our lips touched. Later, I walked into my class but found,It was him… The man I kissed only moments ago in the hallway. The man I had given my first kiss to, was my professor.