Romance | Short Drama Genres

Six years after her family betrays her, Sophia Bennett raises triplets alone. When her eldest son tracks down their father, aloof heir Halen Hawthorne is pulled into a family he never knew existed. As the children bring their parents closer, a hidden trust reveals Sophia as the rightful heir to a jewelry empire and reopens the mystery of her mother's fatal crash. To reclaim her legacy, Sophia must face the family that erased her, while Halen learns that love means respecting her choices rather than controlling them.

Seven years. Dante Moretti trained her to shoot, to taste poison, to run his empire. She thought she'd become his woman. Then he gave her to his enemy's bed. Years earlier, to save her dying mother, Nora had fallen into a border trafficking ring. Dante, the underworld king, spared her with one word. She owed him her life. She gave him seven years. He gave her away. She walked into the trap. The enemy was waiting. Adrian Volkov knew she was a weapon, and he drank the poison anyway. Now she wears his ring. When Dante comes to take her back, she calls him brother-in-law. And some people, once missed, are missed for life.

Elara, a human nun, is cast aside by the ruthless Demon Lord Darius after his jealous lover, Lilith, frames her with a fake prophecy. Nine months later, Elara secretly gives birth to Ruby, a half-demon child. When Ruby’s demonic blood awakens and threatens her life, Elara returns to the Abyss to find a legendary healer. There, she unexpectedly crosses paths with Darius again. As he discovers Ruby is his daughter, his hatred turns into guilt and fierce devotion. But Lilith launches a deadly rebellion, forcing Elara to awaken her hidden six-winged fallen angel bloodline and fight to protect her daughter.

One year into her arranged marriage, Sophia's husband has never had sex with her. The pent-up frustration gives her a strange condition—hypersexual disorder. Every time it hits, she's overwhelmed with need. When she went to the hospital for a check-up, she had an orgasm from a male doctor's touch. The next day, she finds out the doctor is her company's new boss. Now she's torn between desire and guilt, fighting to end her fake marriage, uncover the truth about her stolen identity, and claim the love she's been denied.

In her past life, Elara Frost waited three years for a priest who gave all his love to another woman. Though he married her, she was never the one he truly wanted. Reborn, she returns their divinely ordained bond to her sister and leaves to marry the Crown Prince of the Aethelgard. But when she finally stops looking back, the once-cold priest begins a desperate search for the woman he let slip away.

Arthur, a mighty archmage who saved the world three centuries ago, conceals his true identity and works as a janitor at St. Grace Academy. His son Lucas regards him merely as a down-and-out alcoholic given to empty boasting and is frequently ashamed of him. As dark forces resurge, Arthur shields Lucas in secret. When the Void God emerges, Arthur's identity is revealed. Tempered by ordeals, Lucas matures, gains love and undertakes the mission of protecting the world.

Holden Crawford is the Supreme Commander of the Realm, disguising himself as an invalid while training in seclusion. His wife, Valerie Mercer, returns victorious from a three-year military campaign—but pregnant with Kian Pierce's child. When she forces Holden Crawford to step aside, he leaves heartbroken. Soon after, he reveals his true power, shocking everyone who looked down on him. Meanwhile, Valerie Mercer discovers her lover's true colors and is left drowning in regret.

At Northwood Lycan Academy, I’m a Beta. One of the rare few without a fated mate. But I’ve never felt less than. I have raw strength. I have ambition that no one can match. I’m getting into the Lycan Alliance on my own damn merit. No one knows I already have a secret mate online. Alpha_X. The man I’ve never met. The man who flirts with me through the screen every night. [My Moon, I can’t control how much my wolf and I crave you.] [I want to pin you down and show you how hard I am for you.] My own wolf always howls for him. Even without meeting, I’ve already chosen him. He is my mate. My plan is to meet him after I get into the Alliance. I’ll kiss him and tell him my wolf craves him too. But just before graduation, Alpha_X sent me a photo. He was shirtless. Sweat drenched the rippling mountains of his back muscles. Savage scars only added to his wildness. But then my eyes scanned past him. To a weapon rack behind him. To an ancient sigil. My blood froze. Two silver wolf fangs crossed under a blood-red moon. The crest of the Bloodmoon Core. The most elite, most ancient, and most exclusive group at Northwood. Only the purest of purebloods can get in. I froze. My mind went blank. What kind of sick joke is this? The Alpha I’ve been talking to for a year… the one who wants to be my "chosen mate"… is someone right here?

It’s been five years since my mother married into the Sterling crime family, and my relationship with my stepbrother, Louis, is still ice-cold. He’s arrogant, aloof, and wouldn’t give me the time of day. I know better than to even try. Until I saw it: a birthmark on Louis’s body, identical to the one on my online boyfriend, Rowan. I thought about the messages Rowan had sent me every night for the past two years, the ones that made my face flush and my heart race: Baby, I can only fall asleep thinking of you. I need to see you. I’ll show you how much I want you. I’m going crazy thinking about you… I just couldn’t square the man in those messages with the cold-as-ice Louis. To make matters worse, I had just lied to Rowan, telling him I’d failed to get into Harvard and wasn't good enough for him, before breaking up with him. If he finds out it was me who dumped him, I’m pretty sure he’ll tear me to pieces. I was already packing my bags, ready to bolt. But then Louis appeared, blocking my path. He leaned in, his low laugh a menacing rumble in my ear. "Think you can play me and just walk away? Who gave you the balls?"

For generations, the women of House Silvermoon have carried a unique blessing. Our blood ensures high fertility. More importantly, it purifies the lineage of those we bind with. Because of this, the moment a daughter of our house comes of age, she becomes the most coveted prize in the realm. In my past life, my older sister, Clara, looked down on the brutal, cold-blooded dragon shifters. Her heart was set on the elegant Elven Prince. She fully believed she would rule the Nightwood at his side. She got her wish. And I was readily married off to the Dragon Prince, Kail, in her stead. No one expected that within a year, I would give birth to a pure-blood dragon—the first sole heir the Dragon Clan had seen in centuries. Overjoyed, Kail crowned me his only Queen the day he ascended the throne. Under his rule, the dragons conquered the continent. My position was secured, and I enjoyed endless wealth and absolute power. Meanwhile, Clara discovered the grim reality of the elven court. The prince was a notorious womanizer. Clara was merely an insignificant consort, drowning in tears while she watched the entire realm bow at my feet. Jealousy ate her alive. During a family gala, she lured me to the edge of a cliff and pushed me into the abyss. But when I opened my eyes again... the dragon bridal envoy was already at our gates. And Clara, without a single moment of hesitation, accepted the proposal. I knew instantly—she had been reborn, too. What she doesn't know, however, is that becoming the Dragon Prince’s bride is the easy part. Winning his heart? Surviving long enough to bear his child? That is next to impossible.