My Ruthless Ex Husband

On the night of Lucy Fashion's greatest victory, Desmond Bryant watches his wife give his $100,000 bonus to another man. Three years of loyalty. One ten million dollar deal that only he could close. And Lucy sees him as furniture. But Desmond saw this coming. A resignation letter is already in his drawer. The next morning, he walks out of the company and the marriage. Lucy laughs. She is sure he will crawl back by Monday. He never will. Outside, a black car is waiting. Inside sits Alexio, head butler of the Bryant family, carrying the secret Desmond ran from six years ago. His dead grandfather left him a vast empire, but only if he builds a ten million dollar business in one year. He has one million dollars, one empty penthouse, and no help from anyone. If he fails, he loses everything. Desmond hides his name and meets Kris, a talented designer about to be thrown out of her shop. Together, they become dangerous. While men like Thomas and Derek Cole mock them, the top floor of the untouchable Crown Center bows to its hidden owner. In one dinner, Desmond wipes out Kris's debt with a single sentence. Then the dominoes fall. Harold Sinclair, the most powerful distributor on the East Coast, drops Lucy Fashion and signs with Desmond's new brand, Aster. Lucy's IPO is only ninety days away, and her biggest client is gone. But Desmond is not the only one with secrets. Keaton hid the divorce papers. He wants Lucy married, weak, and under his control. And he has just found out who is behind Aster. The clock is ticking. The IPO is coming. And across the street, a tower Lucy does not understand is looking down on hers.

Damian's company is at its peak, with Nathaniel, his oldest friend and co-founder, at his side. Then millions vanish, and every trail leads to Damian. Nathaniel testifies against him, the board ousts him, and his allies disappear. Charges stall for lack of proof, but his name is ruined. With one loyal ally, Damian takes on a humble identity and enters an arranged marriage with Clara, whose family needs a quick, harmless husband. In their home he is mocked and underestimated, which is exactly the cover he needs. In secret, he builds a new network and strikes at Nathaniel through anonymous moves: a collapsed deal, a leaked scandal, a cracked reputation. Clara slowly notices what doesn't add up, and her pity turns to curiosity and trust. When Nathaniel realizes who is behind the attacks, he targets Clara's family, forcing Damian into the open. At a final public confrontation, Damian exposes the frame, destroys Nathaniel, and clears his name. Then he must face Clara with the truth he has hidden from her.

“Sign the papers, Yemin. You’re nothing but a lapdog living in my house,” Katherine sneered, flipping her perfect hair. “You should be thanking me for keeping you around this long. Even my maid is more useful than you.” Her new lover, James Franx, smirked. “Man, I almost feel bad for you. Almost. Must suck knowing your only talent is folding laundry and giving foot massages.” The whole room burst into laughter. Yemin just stood there, silent. They called him a loser. A househusband. A pathetic joke. But what they didn’t know? The man they mocked owned the very restaurant they were dining in. The billion-dollar contracts they bragged about? His name was on every single one. And when the truth dropped, their smiles vanished. "Throw them out," the CEO of Ravol Company ordered, his voice cold. Katherine's jaw dropped. "W-What? No, this has to be a mistake!" James turned pale. "Wait! You don't understand! He’s just a nobody!" Yemin chuckled, finally looking them in the eyes. "You’re right, James. I was a nobody. But tell me… what does that make the fool who was just begging at my feet?"

Supreme Commander, Dante Wynn, was poisoned to insanity by his own clan. Left on the streets to die, Selene Ward, a woman he saved years ago and who joked she’d marry him if he ever needed help, saw him and fulfilled her promise. Five years later, he suddenly regains his sanity in the midst of being forced to fetch knives with his mouth while his wife bled out in front of him.

When Olivia divorced Dorian, she thought she was cutting ties with a worthless ex-convict. To her, he was nothing but a burden dragging her down. But behind the prison walls, the man she scorned was no ordinary convict. He was a five-star General, feared by nations and saluted by armies. Bound by duty, Dorian hid his true identity. He let her go, let her believe the worst until betrayal and ruthless enemies forced him back into her world. Now, the woman who rejected him will discover the truth. Her ex-husband is the most powerful man she can never control. Cold. Dangerous. Untouchable. And this time, he’s not here to beg for her love, he’s here to take back everything.

Artis Hardy felt a sharp, searing pain on his cheek as his wife slapped him hard. Sophia, his loving wife, screamed at him in fury. "You beggar! I don't know I had mercy on you and married a scum like you! A man who can't even pay for his daughter's hospital is good for nothing, just like a worm of a gutter." At this moment, their three-and-a-half-year-old daughter, Eva, was lying on the hospital bed, suffering from a rare illness that ravaged her tiny body. They had spent all their savings and gone into debt, investing in her medical care while doctors tried and failed to find a cure for her. Artis walked out of the hospital and smiled bitterly. He had once dreamed of supporting his family and his love, but life had slapped him hard in the face. He lifted his head and took two deep breaths as if he had made up his mind. He took out his phone and scrolled down to a certain contact. After hesitating for a while, he tapped the call button and said, “Lend me some money.” “Sure, no problem. Just sign the papers, and I’ll send you everything you need.”

“Don’t make a scene, Marcus.” Quinn’s eyes, always so cold, flicked over him as if he were an unwanted stain. “A Saintess can’t be sullied by a man like you. Keep your distance.” For three years, Marcus Steel was a ghost in his own marriage. His wife, worshipped for her holy power, never let him near—not even a touch, not a night together. Yet every gathering, she let Alexander—her so-called ‘brother,’ his former best friend—rest his head in her lap, her hand stroking his hair, their laughter intimate and careless for the world to see. “Does it ever bother you?” Marcus whispered one night, desperation thick in his voice. “That you give him what you never gave me?” Sophia only smiled, distant as ever. “Alexander needs me. You… you’re just my duty.” When the earthquake shattered the banquet hall, Marcus reached for her through the falling debris. “Quinn! Please! Just take my hand—help me!” But her golden barrier was already around Alexander. She didn’t even look at Marcus as he screamed, “I’m your husband! Don’t leave me—” “I can’t save everyone,” she said, voice like ice. “Alex is injured. I promised to protect him.” As rubble crushed his body and hope faded, something ancient awoke in Marcus. Flames danced in his blood, power surging from the pain, the betrayal. From the ashes of humiliation and heartbreak, a dragon roared to life. Marcus Steel is dead. The Dragon King rises—and the Saintess will beg for mercy she never showed. DRAGON BOOK PART 2- PRIESTESS'S WORTHLESS HUSBAND IS A DRAGON COMMANDER

For eighteen years, Ethan Morrison was his family's favorite punching bag. His parents called him a parasite. His brother stole his achievements. His fiancée treated him like a worthless beggar. When Ethan awakened a legendary Bloodline Core, his father didn't congratulate him. He ordered twenty lashes until Ethan's back was covered in blood. "You're nothing but a spare! Give your Core to Derek, or I'll beat you until you obey!" Ethan refused. His reward? A blood-soaked body, a basement prison, and betrayal from the woman he loved. His fiancée drugged him and helped steal his Bloodline Core for his brother. Then she abandoned him. But fate had a cruel joke waiting for her. Ethan married Serena Clarke, the beautiful Virgin Priestess—and became his ex-fiancée's UNCLE by marrying into her own family! Everyone mocked him as a worthless husband. Even Serena refused to let him touch her, believing he was too low-class to deserve her. "Know your place, Ethan. A man like you could never be worthy of me!" She had no idea the man she despised was secretly protecting her from every danger. Because the stolen Core had awakened something far more terrifying: the True Dragon! Now, the family that whipped him begs for mercy. His betrayers tremble before his power. And his cold wife? She still doesn't know that her life, her power, and her very destiny depend on the man she rejects. A Priestess may possess a legendary body, but without her Dragon Commander, even heaven will fall!

"I'm divorcing you. Sign it." For three years, Ethan Carter swallowed his pride, hid his identity as a billionaire heir, and played the role of a useless stay-at-home husband—all for the woman he deeply loved, Vivian Lockwood. But on their third anniversary, reality slapped him in the face. He found his wife in the arms of her ex-boyfriend, publicly mocking Ethan as a mere "obedient placeholder." When Vivian demanded he apologize to her ex just to keep the peace, Ethan finally woke up. He dropped his apron, signed the divorce papers, and made a single phone call he hadn't made in years. "Mom, you were right. I was just a tool to her. I'm coming back." Overnight, the world flips upside down. The untouchable Ice Queen CEO of the city's largest conglomerate bows respectfully before Ethan, calling him "Young Master." All funding and partnerships keeping Vivian's company afloat are ruthlessly severed. When Vivian finally discovers that the "worthless husband" she threw away was actually the secret mastermind behind her entire empire, she drops to her knees in tears, begging for a second chance. Ethan just looks down at her with a cold smirk. "You thought I was a nobody? Now, I'm the one you can't afford."

Julian gave up his wealth, his family, and his identity for the woman he loved. For three years, he lived as a mocked and humiliated house husband while secretly helping his wife rise to the top. But on their anniversary night, he discovers the cruel truth—he was never more than a placeholder in her heart. Betrayed and discarded, Julian finally walks away. What his ex-wife doesn’t know is that the “useless” man she looked down on is actually the hidden heir to a business empire powerful enough to crush everything she built. And now that he’s done loving her… He’s taking everything back.