Drama Movies

My best friend died with an Ivy League acceptance in one hand... and a billionaire heir's secrets in the other. So I reinvented myself as a Silicon Valley heiress and started dating the man who destroyed her. His family mocked me, used me, and treated me like their personal ATM. I smiled through every insult—because I was collecting evidence. But when I overheard them plotting to drug me, get me pregnant, and steal my fortune... the hunt officially began.

On the night of her dream wedding, Silicon Valley heiress Avery Stone learns her new husband, Ethan Vale, slept with another woman “to practice” and is leaving their bridal suite to legally marry her. When Ethan uses a secret intimate video to trap Avery in their billion-dollar merger marriage, she stops crying and starts planning. His mistress tries to expose Avery online, but Avery flips the trap, turning Ethan’s own verified account into a global scandal. As his empire collapses, obsession, pregnancy, blackmail, and revenge spiral into a deadly final confrontation, while Avery fights to reclaim her name, power, and heart.

Mira's betrothed spent three years taming a wild dragon for their wedding—but he trained it to obey Lia, her family's adopted daughter. They took everything from her: her place in the clan, her inheritance, even her mother's dragon. When they demanded she kneel and wipe Lia's boots, Mira walked barefoot across burning coals instead. She broke the betrothal. Then a column of black war-dragons descended, and their lord claimed her—with a bloodwing dragon and three thousand acres of dragonland. He was the man who had waited eight years for her answer. On her wedding day, her old betrothed watched from the crowd as Mira married another man. And the dragon he had stolen finally threw Lia to the ground and flew home—to Mira.

Marina is a mermaid who will turn to foam in thirty days without true love's kiss. She tore her tail apart for Damien. Day twenty-seven—no kiss. Damien kissed another woman in front of her. He gave her soul-scale to Vanessa as a necklace, and her heart-pearl—her only way home—as an anklet. Marina took everything back. On opening night, she emptied every case of his stolen jewels. She reclaimed the tide-bracelet, the soul-scale, and finally the life she stole from death for him. Damien dissolved into white foam, swept away by the tide. And Eli—who gave up his voice to find her—used his returned voice to whisper: "Welcome home."

Eleanor marries Tristan to save her bankrupt family, but he mistakes desperation for greed and treats their marriage as a purchase. After cutting off her income and using his mistress to humiliate her, he sends the weakened Eleanor into a deadly snowstorm to retrieve a necklace. She survives, exposes the truth in court, wins her freedom, and creates a fund ensuring that no other woman will ever lose a child for want of fourteen copper coins.

Ever since my Omega sister saved me from wolfsbane poisoning, she used that life debt to control every detail of my existence—including my wedding. She picked the flowers, designed the theme, and even tried on wedding dresses with my groom while he smiled in delight. Every time I voiced my outrage, they weaponized the past to silence me: "She saved your life! Why are you always acting like the villain?" If they want the wedding so badly, they can keep each other. I discarded my ring and returned to my royal pack, took my throne as Alpha Queen.

Elf Princess Helena dies tragically when her husband and "daughter" let a crused rabbit drain her rare golden blood. In her final moments, she uncovers the sickening truth: the rabbit is his cursed mistress, and the girl she raised is an evil spirit possessing her true daughter’s body. Reborn on the exact day the beast arrives, Helena plays the oblivious, fragile wife—while secretly plotting a savage retribution to destroy the traitors and reclaim her child's soul.

Engaged for three years, I once believed Lorenzo—the man who took a bullet for me—was my salvation. Until that night, after toying with me in the car, he tossed me like trash onto rival gang territory. The three years of devotion were all an act. To protect his so-called ""sister-in-law"" Sophia, he stole my pregnancy medication, letting me hit the table and miscarry. To vent for Sophia, he locked me in a water tank at an underground club and let everyone bid: ""The Saint of House Valenti, starting at one dollar."" My heart died. I shattered the glass, grabbed his archrival Antonio's hand, soaked in blood: ""Take me away. I'll help you kill him."" When I returned, a black datura was tattooed on my lower back. Lorenzo knelt and begged me to come home. I drew my blade and slit his flesh: ""This cut is for the child you killed.""

On the day she’s supposed to become a bride, Jennifer is thrown from a thousand-meter magic tower by the man she once saved. Her crime? Healing the blind duke whose heart belonged to another woman. But death gives her a second chance. When Jennifer awakens in the past, she refuses to save him again—even as the kingdom’s most powerful families beg for her healing blood. Instead, she makes a shocking wager before the entire royal court: while the duke’s beloved struggles to cure blindness, Jennifer will attempt the impossible—reviving a man whose soul is already dead. Ten days. One sacred blood pact. And only one woman will walk away from the capital alive.

The night the zombie horde attacked, Sarah’s husband abandoned the entire settlement to take his childhood sweetheart to a mountaintop fireworks show. Sarah knew exactly what fireworks would attract in a world overrun by the dead. Desperate to stop them, she pointed a gun at the woman he loved—and paid for it with her life. But when Sarah opens her eyes again, she’s back at the beginning of the nightmare. This time, she’ll do anything to save the people trapped inside the doomed shelter… even if it means becoming the villain in everyone’s eyes. Because once the fireworks light up the sky, everyone dies.