Divorce Novels

After successfully completing my mission, I was over the moon. I took my whole family on a beach vacation to celebrate. While we were watching the fireworks, I overheard my son whispering to my husband. "Daddy, now that Mommy's mission is a success, can we finally bring Auntie Luna home?" My husband gently stroked his hair and smiled. "Of course we can." "Once we head back tomorrow, I'll ask your mother for a divorce, okay?" My son cheered with joy. The smile on my face only grew brighter.

Chapter 1 Easton Cole's little side piece was throwing another tantrum. He slid the divorce agreement across the counter toward me. "Just sign it, Yvonne. It is only for show, just to soothe a needy girl." I stared at the paperwork in silence for a moment before picking up the pen and signing my name. As I turned to leave, one of his friends chuckled from the barstool beside him. "Damn, Easton, your wife is so obedient. Would she do literally anything you tell her without making a sound?"

The day before our wedding, I received a set of intimate boudoir photos. They weren't of me, but of my husband-to-be and another woman. Archer had always been the cold, distant type, someone who valued his privacy above all else. Yet there he was in those pictures, tangled up in bed with someone else in the most suggestive poses. I didn't cry or scream. I looked at the two of them looking so perfect together and calmly sent Archer a text demanding a divorce. A few minutes later, his studio's

1 I caught Mark with one of his students again. I just lost it and trashed the house. Mark's mom, she's got the nerve to tell me I'm too weak to keep my man in line. His sister, Brenda, she says I deserve it. I'm done. I'm getting a divorce. But Mark, that low-life, dangles the kids in front of me. So, like a sucker, I cave. I stay for the kids. And I spend the next forty years regretting it. Mark fools around his whole life, and I'm the one who takes care of him. And guess what? The b

I gave him five years of my life. I quit my job to be a stay-at-home wife, raised our child, cared for his bedridden mother, and handled every single chore. Then, he brought home a twenty-something intern from his office. He tossed the divorce papers on the table and looked at me with a cold, dead stare. “Shannon, you can’t survive without me. Just sign the papers. Don’t stand in the way of our happiness.” I signed them. I walked away with nothing, and he kept the kid. Three years later, his b

1. Eamon had already taken off his Ray-Bans, hanging them casually on the collar of his polo shirt as I stared at the code from the Andreessen Horowitz AI Hackathon. This was the man who never seemed to care about cutting-edge tech, yet he suddenly reached for my MacBook Pro. He rolled up his sleeves, revealing the toned muscles he’d sculpted at Equinox. The cold glow of the screen illuminated his focused profile. The crisp clicks of the mechanical keyboard filled the air. In less than a m

Gavin Harrison came back from his business trip with a limited-edition designer figurine for his niece. He completely forgot the custom-made fountain pen he had promised me. I looked at his indifferent face and felt a hollow ache in my chest. At the family dinner that night, I calmly announced I wanted a divorce. The room went silent before exploding into chaos. Everyone accused me of being dramatic and making a scene over nothing. Gavin barked at me in front of everyone. "Skylar is my

I've been married to Kael Vaughn for three years, and I've never once sat at the head table. My mother-in-law always said that a daughter-in-law shouldn't sit with the guests. My sister-in-law, Tinsley, even posted a photo of the gold necklace I bought her on Instagram, captioning it, "A gift from my big brother." Everything changed on my mother-in-law's 60th birthday. Right as Kael stood up to publicly announce our divorce, I stood up too. I placed a stack of documents on the lazy Susan and

Chapter 1 The day before our wedding, my custom bridal gown was on another woman's body. Listening to Lucas defend her without hesitation, I looked him in the eye and asked for a divorce. Josie, his little secretary, dropped to her knees in front of me, sobbing. "Mrs. Cross, please don't blame Mr. Cross! I've never seen such a gorgeous gown before and couldn't help myself. He just wanted to grant my little wish, that's all." Lucas immediately pulled her up, wrapping his arm around her should

My mother-in-law's medical report came back, and it was terminal cancer. Just as I was desperately worrying about how to pay for her treatment, a miracle happened. I won thirty million dollars in the lottery. I rushed home, eager to share the life-saving news with my family. Instead, I was hit with a brutal slap in the face. My wife demanded a divorce, and all our marital assets had already been transferred to her younger brother. "Cole Morrison, listen to me closely! You won't get a single

I married into a powerful mafia queen's empire and stayed by her side for ten years. I lived and died for her. The hands I once used to play the piano grew thick with gun calluses and stained with blood. Yet when she turned twenty-eight, she fell madly in love with a boy she brought back from the slums. She hid him well, until the day I caught him taking her to an OB-GYN clinic for a prenatal checkup. When I confronted her in a frenzy, she casually handed me a divorce agreement. "Jonah is a

On Christmas Eve, my husband threw me out of the house. I begged and cried at the doors of my three children, but none of them opened. I froze to death in the snow that night. I knew they hated me. They hated that I was an uneducated country woman who embarrassed them. My husband hated me too. He hated that I married him when he was at his lowest, seeing me as a stain on his life. My in-laws hated me most of all. They blamed me for staying in the marriage and preventing their son from reunit

I died a pathetic death after Sienna Sutherland broke my heart. When she was spiraling and giving up on life after her breakup with Gavin Grayson, I was the one who saved her. I was the one who stayed by her side and eventually became her husband. But our happy marriage shattered the moment Gavin returned to the States. The sight of them walking into a hotel together set my soul on fire. In a fit of blind rage, I floored the gas and crushed them both under my wheels before my own heart gav

1 In the local legal circle, there was a ranking for the most pathetic woman in the city. For six straight years, my name sat right at the top. Everyone knew that my husband had asked me for a divorce twenty-one times, all for the sake of his first love. The first time, he asked me to divorce him and wait for a year so he could nurse her through a bad breakup. The second time, she developed depression, so he left signed divorce papers on my nightstand and flew overseas to be by her side. Fo

My mother-in-law demanded $150,000 from me just to cut ties with her son. My heart ached for my husband, so I scrambled to scrape the money together for him. But the moment the money was in his hands, he handed me a divorce agreement. He claimed he owed me too much and that living with me would only fill him with guilt. With a heart turned to ash, I signed the papers. In the blink of an eye, he ran back to his mother and quickly married his mistress. When the truth came out, my friends and f

I was working at a high-end language center when a new kid joined my class. While we were chatting, he bragged that his mom was the famous superstar, Seraphina Rossi. He said she was gorgeous and incredibly wealthy. What a coincidence. My wife of seven years is also named Seraphina Rossi, and she is also a superstar. I contacted her immediately to demand a divorce. But I had forgotten something crucial. From the very beginning, we never actually signed the marriage papers. It turned out th

At our Thanksgiving family dinner, Bennett brewed a mug of hot spiced ginger tea specifically for his stepsister. This time, I didn't hold back. I smashed the cup onto the floor and demanded a divorce. Bennett didn't know whether to laugh or get angry. "Over a cup of tea?" "Yes." "Fine. Don't come crying back when you regret it." We had been together for four years and married for two, yet his stepsister Cadence's shadow hung over every single corner of my life. She was there on our dates

On the day I went into labor, my husband's ex-girlfriend posted on her feed. The photo showed her sitting on the edge of a highway overpass, cradling a porcelain doll. Her caption read: "If I hadn't lost our baby, they would have been just as beautiful as this doll." Rowan saw the post and commented with cold irony: "What kind of stunt is this? She wouldn't actually jump." But a moment later, he sprinted out the door and didn't come back all night. Lying on the freezing operating table, I s

Chapter 1 I rushed back from my business trip late on the night of my husband's birthday. The door was opened by his secretary, Elara, wearing my favorite silk bathrobe. "Meredith, I was just here to give Jonah a report," she said, her voice dripping with fake innocence. "It started pouring, and I got soaked, so I had to take a quick shower. Please don't misunderstand." "There is nothing to explain." My husband, Jonah, walked out of the bathroom wearing his own robe. He looked at me with no

1 On our seventh wedding anniversary, my husband's little secretary sent me a video of them in a hotel room. I forwarded the video straight to my husband. Along with it, I left a message telling him to come and sign the divorce papers. A minute later, his secretary called me, her voice thick with fake sobs. "I'm so sorry, Mrs. Blackwood. I sent that by mistake. Please don't be mad at Gideon. I promise I won't interfere with your family." On the other end of the line, Gideon Blackwood was te