How Does The Thriller Book Influence Modern Anime Storytelling?

Amy didn't expect that her husband whom she had loved and trusted earnestly for many years would be cheating on her by having sex with his secretary. When she confronted him, he and his secretary mocked and ridiculed her, they called her barren to her face, afterall, she had not conceived for the past three years that she had been married to her husband, Callan. Terribly Heartbroken, she filed for divorce and left to the club, she picked a random gigolo, had a hot one night stand with him, paid him and dissapeared to a small city. She came back to the country six years later with three identical cute boys and three identical cute girls of the same age. She settled and got a job but soon find out that her CEO was the gigolo she had sex with six years back at the club. Will she be able to hide her six little cuties from her CEO, who happens to be the most powerful man in NorthHill and beleived to be infertile? Can Amy and the most powerful man in NorthHill get along considering the social gap between them?

On her birthday, Vicky Shaw's beloved husband, Tyler Hart, was found to be having a candle light dinner with his childhood sweetheart. The birthday present he gave her was a text message requesting a divorce.During their three years of marriage, she did everything she could to keep him with her, throwing all the beds in the other rooms when he was not in the house so he had nowhere else to sleep other than with her.After a fateful car crash, however, she had amnesia and was no longer the woman who loved him deeply. When Tyler finally visited her in the hospital, the first thing he asked was to get her to agree to the divorce. The new Vicky agreed immediately.Everyone knew how much the old Vicky loved Tyler. Only Tyler knew he had loved her dearly.

Even the coldest heart would soon grow warm if she kept holding on to it. That was what she believed. That was why she became his unloved placeholder of a wife. Unfortunately, all her devotion only led to a heartless divorce. “She’s awake now,” he told her. “Step down and step away, you miserable knock-off.”Then, he left. When he came back, it was because he needed her to do something only an impostor could do: go to jail for his dream girl’s crime. Deirdre McKinnon was condemned to perdition. She lost her baby before it was born. She lost her face to violence. She lost the ability to see. It was two months of a hell-like nightmare. At last, something died inside her heart. Two years later, she found herself another man, but when Brendan Brighthall met her by pure happenstance, a new feeling was born in his heart: jealousy. There were no means too terrible, no scheme too underhanded—not if it meant he’d possess Deirdre’s heart again. And yet, she simply refused to love him anymore.“What do you want me to do, Deirdre McKinnon?! What must I do to go back to the good old days?” His eyes turned red. “I’ll give you everything I have!”“You gave me a copper trinket two years ago. It was a sorry excuse for a wedding ring, and yet I cared for it as though it was the most precious jewel in the world…“But now? Nothing you can give would be even remotely worthwhile. Not even you.”

"Ava, don't waste your time on a broken man like me. I can't give you the happiness you deserve." "Liam, I don't care about that. You're more to me than your past or your scars." Ava Patel, a driven and brilliant surgeon, has always put her career first, leaving little room for love. Her heart, guarded by ambition, has never wavered—until she meets Liam Blackwood. Once a powerful magnate, Liam's world shattered when an accident took his sight, his mobility, and his confidence. Now, he's a shadow of the man he used to be, convinced he's unworthy of love. But Ava sees beyond his brokenness, drawn to the man he is beneath the pain. Yet, Liam resists, certain that his love would only hold her back. Can Ava break through his defenses and show him that love is not about perfection, but about acceptance? Or will Liam's insecurities doom their chance at happiness?

After the devastating departure of her mother, Mavi decides to leave behind the superficial glamour of her past and get closer to a father she barely knows. In a small town marked by silence and secrets, she tries to rebuild her story, facing not only the wounds of paternal absence but also the curious eyes of a new reality. What Mavi didn’t expect was that a reckless encounter with a stranger would awaken a consuming desire within her — and even more shocking, that this man would turn out to be Alexandre Xavier, the most respected surgeon in the region... and her father’s best friend. Between unexpected encounters, smoldering glances, and conversations interrupted by deafening silences, a feeling begins to grow — one neither of them can resist. Alexandre, always calm and composed, finds himself consumed by uncontrollable emotional fury — a desire that shakes his foundation, challenges his convictions, and drags him into an abyss where reason and passion collide. “My Father’s Best Friend is My Love” is a story about boundaries, choices, and love that defies convention. How far can one go for a love born from the impossible?

In life where love and career are the only things being focused on, Doctor Georgia Musni fell in the rabbit hole when one fateful day led her to the mafia’s den. It was already months away before her dreamy wedding, but life took her into a horrible path where she was accused for killing a patient that happened to be Primo Bonsignore’s father–the boss of the family, who’s the underboss and the president of a rich company. An accusation that turned out to be false. As two worlds collided by a mistake, an unprecedented following events led them closer to each other that molded into affection. But with Primo’s business as not only being the president but also soon-to-be the boss of Casa Bonsignore Family, what are the chances of their differing worlds to come into one? What are the chances of their love and affection to succeed? Are there even chances? Or is everything that happened just fleeting moments that root from lust?