ابحث عن دراما قصيرة مجانية - Dramafinds

In her past life, Julie Lane was betrayed by her family and died in misery, her creative work stolen by her stepsister Karen, who had the ability to read minds. Reborn five years earlier, Julie is determined to crush Karen in every field she once claimed. At a piano competition, Julie traps Karen into copying her improvised piece, exposing her as a fraud and getting her banned from music. Under a pen name, Julie publishes a novel that overshadows Katie’s works, then reveals original manuscripts to prove true authorship. She also partners with Mr. Mills, using a revised business plan to bankrupt Xander’s company. One by one, the family’s illusions shatter.

Yu Xinghua is persecuted by Yu Yue and accidentally loses her memory, only to be saved by Li Zhongkai. Upon meeting Yu Xinghua, Li Zhongkai notices that she bears a striking resemblance to his ex-girlfriend, and the two eventually marry. Meanwhile, Yu Yue secretly plots to inherit the family fortune, while Yu Qingqing frequently schemes to frame Yu Xinghua. Gradually, Yu Xinghua realizes that she is not receiving equal respect from Li Zhongkai. After being framed again, she begins to fight back. With the help of Shang Lu, Yu Xinghua regains her memory. In the end, she successfully defeats Yu Yue, exposes the conspiracy between Yu Qingqing and Yu Yue, and Li Zhongkai begins to regret his actions and apologizes to her. Faced with his persistence, Yu Xinghua decisively rejects him and focuses on her personal growth. Meanwhile, Shang Lu makes his intentions clear and decides to pursue Yu Xinghua.

Ling Yimo returned for biz summit, father revealed mistress/bastard daughter. Cut ties, bullied by Su Tang & Chen Feifei. Fiancé Lu Shaoze became her light, they took revenge. Villains punished.

My father was one of the first dons to rise out of the Naples mob. My mother was an iron-fisted businesswoman with a reputation that made grown men flinch. When I was ten, somebody had the nerve to hijack one of my father's freight ships. He had the man's arms and legs broken with a crowbar, then stuffed a handful of gold rings down his throat — told him to count his money while he crawled. When I was fifteen, some scheming woman tried to get her claws into my father. My mother hired the filthiest pimps off the docks, shipped her down to a back-alley bar in Marseille, and told her to make her own way. And me — I grew up running the streets of Naples like I owned them. The sons of every other family knew to call me Miss Ferrante and keep their hands to themselves. Then I met him. A rough, quiet man fresh out of the army. For him I put down the knives, traded the silk for plain cotton, and followed him back to that little nothing of a coastal town, Porto Scuro. Today my mother-in-law and my husband went down to the dock warehouses to settle a dispute. They held her face down in a barrel of rotting fish guts. They kicked in three of his ribs. I stared at the salt fish I'd been slicing on the kitchen board, let out a cold laugh, and brought the knife down so hard the oak split in half. Then I dialed my father's private line.

My father was one of the first dons to rise out of the Naples mob. My mother was an iron-fisted businesswoman with a reputation that made grown men flinch. When I was ten, somebody had the nerve to hijack one of my father's freight ships. He had the man's arms and legs broken with a crowbar, then stuffed a handful of gold rings down his throat — told him to count his money while he crawled. When I was fifteen, some scheming woman tried to get her claws into my father. My mother hired the filthiest pimps off the docks, shipped her down to a back-alley bar in Marseille, and told her to make her own way. And me — I grew up running the streets of Naples like I owned them. The sons of every other family knew to call me Miss Ferrante and keep their hands to themselves. Then I met him. A rough, quiet man fresh out of the army. For him I put down the knives, traded the silk for plain cotton, and followed him back to that little nothing of a coastal town, Porto Scuro. Today my mother-in-law and my husband went down to the dock warehouses to settle a dispute. They held her face down in a barrel of rotting fish guts. They kicked in three of his ribs. I stared at the salt fish I'd been slicing on the kitchen board, let out a cold laugh, and brought the knife down so hard the oak split in half. Then I dialed my father's private line.

My father was one of the first dons to rise out of the Naples mob. My mother was an iron-fisted businesswoman with a reputation that made grown men flinch. When I was ten, somebody had the nerve to hijack one of my father's freight ships. He had the man's arms and legs broken with a crowbar, then stuffed a handful of gold rings down his throat — told him to count his money while he crawled. When I was fifteen, some scheming woman tried to get her claws into my father. My mother hired the filthiest pimps off the docks, shipped her down to a back-alley bar in Marseille, and told her to make her own way. And me — I grew up running the streets of Naples like I owned them. The sons of every other family knew to call me Miss Ferrante and keep their hands to themselves. Then I met him. A rough, quiet man fresh out of the army. For him I put down the knives, traded the silk for plain cotton, and followed him back to that little nothing of a coastal town, Porto Scuro. Today my mother-in-law and my husband went down to the dock warehouses to settle a dispute. They held her face down in a barrel of rotting fish guts. They kicked in three of his ribs. I stared at the salt fish I'd been slicing on the kitchen board, let out a cold laugh, and brought the knife down so hard the oak split in half. Then I dialed my father's private line.

Beneath the North lies a century-old feud between powerful clans. Seven years ago, Vance’s parents were murdered by their own family, and he was thrown into the abyss by his uncle, Zane. Presumed dead, the crippled heir survives and inherits the legacy of an ancient Immortal Sovereign hidden below. When he awakens with golden eyes, the fallen heir returns—ready for revenge, power, and the throne that was stolen from him.

Beneath the North lies a century-old feud between powerful clans. Seven years ago, Vance’s parents were murdered by their own family, and he was thrown into the abyss by his uncle, Zane. Presumed dead, the crippled heir survives and inherits the legacy of an ancient Immortal Sovereign hidden below. When he awakens with golden eyes, the fallen heir returns—ready for revenge, power, and the throne that was stolen from him.

Thor is betrayed and slain by his own father Odin, his body devoured by the Black Dragon, while Loki steals his throne. Awoken, Thor's mentor Mimir defies fate itself to resurrect him. Thor returns to expose the traitors, topple Odin, and lead the Nine Realms to defeat Ragnarok, only to sense a darker fate stirring...

After the return of the powerful King Lin Lan, he discovers that his wife and daughter are being mistreated. Determined to take action, Lin Lan plans a grand birthday banquet. Before the event, he conceals his true identity and observes everything from the shadows. In their desperation to secure an invitation to the banquet, people go so far as to torment Ye Weiwei and degrade Lin Lan as a useless son-in-law. When the birthday banquet finally arrives, Lin Lan publicly strikes back at everyone and hosts a grand ceremony to make up for the suffering his wife and daughter endured.