Hidden Heiress Full Episodes Short Dramas

Evangeline, the last holy maiden of the Yaxia witch clan, bears the destiny of breaking the curse upon the Kingdom of Light. Under secret orders from the elders, she travels to King's Landing, vowing to conceive a child with Valen Dracul, the first heir to the Seven Kingdoms. However, inside a storm-battered border tent, a formidable, untamed silver-haired man—suffering from a potent aphrodisiac poison—forces his way in. Recognizing his signature silver hair, Evangeline mistakes him for her fiancé, Valen, and submissively surrenders her virginity in order to fulfill her mission. The next morning, a raven delivers a message, leaving Evangeline in shock as she discovers that her real fiancé, Valen, had been in King's Landing the entire time. The man who forcefully claimed her last night was none other than her fiancé's biological father—Alistair Dracul, the supreme Black Dragon King and tyrant of the Seven Kingdoms! After entering the palace, Evangeline finds herself trapped between her cruel, incompetent fiancé Valen and the profoundly domineering Black Dragon King, Alistair. The unhealing true dragon brand on her collarbone, the confiscated core artifact of the witches, the clandestine trysts in the hidden chambers of the Red Keep, and the covert surveillance by the snake-woman Sasha, allow this forbidden flame—sparked by misunderstanding and exploitation—to burn fiercely throughout the entire Red Keep...

I thought I just had a high sex drive. Until that night, I dumped another premature loser and downloaded an app called MythosMatch. Silver-haired Elandil appeared at the bar downstairs. His kiss was laced with deadly danger, his fingers gave me my first real orgasm, his damn size nearly split me apart— Then I saw his pointed ears. Turns out human men couldn't satisfy me, not because I was too demanding. But because I was never fully human to begin with.

Emma was about to marry her fiancé Lucas, until a fateful act of saving a stranger dragged her into the orbit of Logan, a man wielding immense power. Logan grew obsessed with Emma, consumed by a warped, pathological love for her. On her wedding day, he crashed the ceremony in front of every guest, abducted her and locked her away, determined to possess her entirely. During her desperate fight for survival and escape, Emma had no choice but to return with Logan. After enduring betrayal, captivity and brushes with death, she slowly began to uncover the buried trauma and genuine affection hidden beneath Logan’s twisted love.

I am Scarlett King, heiress to a Texas oil empire and a woman who has died once before. In my past life, I thought my marriage to cowboy Colt was nothing more than mutual respect and distant politeness. It wasn't until I was sorting through his belongings after his death that I discovered the truth—those yellowed photographs, handwritten love poems, a decade's worth of secret devotion... "She is the brightest star in all of Texas, while I am merely a shadow lost in the dust..." Ten years! He had loved me in silence for ten whole years, never daring to speak his heart! Reborn to the moment we first met, I watch this young cowboy who can't even meet my eyes, and something wild ignites within my chest. "This time, I won't let you slip away." During riding lessons, I press against his muscled thigh, feeling his body's unmistakable response as I smile with satisfaction. "Your heart is racing so fast... is it because of me?" "Don't look at me like that," his voice trembles. "I might lose control." "Then lose control for me."

Running for my life, I tumble straight into a hidden underground palace of nightmares. The Bride-Selection slaughter is underway—no girl has survived in ten years. Bodies torn apart, blood everywhere. Then the monstrous black dragon lowers its massive head… and gently nuzzles my palm like a lovesick puppy. The man on the throne stares down with violet eyes. "You don't get to run anymore. You're my queen now." That same night he rips away every scrap of silk, pins me to the freezing dragon-sized bed, and shoves his thick, burning cock so deep I scream until my voice breaks. "Try escaping again," he growls against my ear, hips slamming into me without mercy, "and I'll chain you to this bed and fuck you until you can't even crawl." This terrifyingly beautiful monster—what deadly secrets is he hiding? And me, the runaway bride his dragon picked… will I ever break free from his cage?

Falsely accused and framed, the former Luna, Grace, is exiled to the frozen wasteland by Alpha William, where she gives birth to his biological daughter, Lia, in the bitter ice and snow. Four years later, Grace reportedly "perishes," and William comes searching for his heir, only to be deceived by the antagonist, Caroline, who replaces the true heiress with her own biological daughter, Claire. Once brought back to the castle, the rightful daughter, Lia, is reduced to a lowly servant forced to wear a silver collar, suffering brutal abuse amidst howling blizzards and merciless whippings. Meanwhile, having miraculously survived, Grace makes a powerful and dominant return under the alias Helena—now as the fiancée of William's younger brother, Raphael. At the grand engagement banquet, she is set to expose Caroline's shocking lie about stealing her "Eyes of Healing," and during the Holy Moon Spring trial, she will trigger the breathtaking awakening of Lia's true Alpha bloodline. Faced with the late-coming truth, the guilt-ridden Alpha can only resort to a life-for-life trade and self-blinding, initiating the ultimate groveling journey to win back his wife.

I was his most obedient blood slave. When he needed strength, I offered my blood; when he was irritable, I endured his temper. Even when he held his new lover and prepared for their wedding, I stayed silent at his feet. He thought I was born to bow, never realizing the poison hidden deep in my veins—the poison meant to end him. And when he bit into my skin for the final time, what he drank wasn’t power but his own doom. As his bloodline collapsed before my eyes, he finally fell to his knees, trembling, begging me for mercy. I only looked at him and smiled. He never understood—I was never his plaything. I was merely waiting for the right moment to take my revenge.

Echo Miller once had the perfect married life—a gentle, caring husband Jason, an adorable daughter Emma, and an enviable middle-class lifestyle. Until one midnight, she felt a stranger's brutal assault through a drug-induced haze, only to wake up and find her husband sleeping peacefully on the couch. At first, she thought it was a nightmare, until the tearing pain and bodily fluids on her underwear made her realize—someone had raped her while she was completely defenseless. When Echo began investigating the truth, she discovered a devastating reality: her husband had been drugging her milk with sleeping pills, then "renting out" her unconscious body like merchandise to a masked pervert, with the entire rape being livestreamed for perverts worldwide to watch. For two years, she wasn't a wife—she was her husband's trafficked sex slave.

After years of living as an ordinary human, Lexi enrolls in a magic academy — only to be immediately targeted and bullied by the werewolf clique. But an ancient scent hidden within her accidentally triggers the hoarding instinct of Blake, the academy's most feared apex dragon. Everyone expects him to tear her apart. Instead, the terrifying dragon lord finds himself utterly enthralled by her mysterious fragrance, spiraling into a dangerous, uncontrollable obsession! When the academy secretly intervenes to maintain its magical balance, the two are forced into a high-stakes game of tension-filled cohabitation. What is the true identity of this girl the entire school has dismissed as worthless? And in this tangle of obsessive possession and life-or-death brinkmanship, can the two of them find something real — something like love?

I'm Isadora Dubois, a Victoria's Secret supermodel who was supposed to marry Thomas, the "prince" of the Sterling family. But from the moment I laid eyes on his uncle Alexander, I knew I'd picked the wrong man. By the pool, he emerged from the water, droplets cascading down his perfectly sculpted abs. That devastating mature man magnetism—broad shoulders tapering to a narrow waist, muscular forearms, and those penetrating eyes that seemed to see right through everything. What made it even worse was that even in swim trunks, I could clearly make out that tantalizing bulge beneath the fabric. God, even in a completely relaxed state, the sheer size of it made my imagination run wild... "Hello, Isadora." That deep, magnetic voice made my knees buckle instantly. This man would absolutely destroy me in bed. I spent the entire party stealing glances at him. Even in the finest tailored suits, the expensive fabric couldn't fully conceal his physical advantages. Every time he stood or turned, I caught glimpses of that heart-stopping bulge. I found myself thinking desperately: if only I had met him instead. Then, the night before our engagement party, Thomas ran away. I stood in the empty church, facing the humiliation of a packed venue full of guests and media... Until Alexander appeared. "If you're willing, the wedding can still go on." He extended his hand, his gaze unfathomably deep. This was fate throwing me a lifeline. Without hesitation, I took his hand, crocodile tears in my eyes, while inside I was celebrating wildly: Alexander Sterling was finally mine. That perfect body, that mind-blowing size—all mine. At least, that's what I thought at the time... Three months later, lying here in this cold, empty bed, I'm starting to wonder if I was getting ahead of myself. This damn man, blessed with everything that could drive a woman insane, won't even lay a finger on me.

"You son of a bitch!" I screamed, my hand cracking across his smug face. The man I'd fallen for, the one who'd made me betray my husband, was no vineyard worker named Léo—he was Lucien Dubois, my husband's twisted brother, and it was all a sick game to destroy us. In this whirlwind of deception and desire, I was left at the altar by a charming playboy, only to marry his steady, kind-hearted stepbrother Étienne in a desperate bid to save my family from ruin. But when a mysterious stranger sweeps into my lonely life on the sprawling vineyard estate, offering passion and escape, I cross lines I never imagined. What starts as forbidden heat unravels into a web of lies, hidden identities, and a shocking pregnancy that forces me to choose between the man who truly loves me and the burden of my mistakes. This tale of deception, redemption, and heart-wrenching romance will leave you questioning where loyalty ends and love begins.

"Fuck, Daddy—your cock's splitting me from behind!" Chloe screamed, braced against the coffee table, ass arched high as Victor's massive shaft speared her sopping pussy. Her walls clenched greedily, piss and squirt still dripping from her last orgasm, staining his soaked suit pants. The bulge in her belly reformed with every brutal thrust—*slap, slap*—balls smacking her clit. "Greedy whore, pissing all over Daddy's Armani? This tight cunt's milking me like it owns my load," Victor snarled, yanking her hair to arch her back sharper. His fingers dug into her hips, pounding deeper, veins scraping her raw folds. "Beg for it, baby girl. Tell Daddy you're his piss-soaked fucktoy." Chloe bucked back wildly, tits dragging the glass, drool pooling beneath. "Yes! Chloe's Daddy's nasty piss-slut! Fuck my wrecked pussy harder—breed your daughter! Ahh, it's too deep—gonna cum again!" Her voice cracked, thighs quaking as fresh squirt erupted, soaking his thighs. He spun her mid-thrust, slamming her against the wall—legs hooked over his arms, impaled fully. "Look at you—ruined and begging. Say it: you're knocked up for Daddy someday." His hips jackhammered, tip battering her cervix. "Pregnant... for you, Daddy! Fill me!" Chloe wailed, nails raking his neck, pussy convulsing in endless spasms. But as ropes of cum flooded her womb, she realized—the addiction had crossed into breeding territory, no turning back. His seed leaked down her thighs, promising consequences.

Isabel Quinn, the daughter of the wealthiest man in Kaldia, breaks ties with her father, Frank, to pursue love and marries Loren Davis. During her pregnancy, she faces complications due to an abnormal fetal position. As she prepares for childbirth, Shirley—Loren's female best buddy—claims Isabel is merely being dramatic doing it for attention and vanity. Loren, swayed by her words, forces Isabel to transfer hospitals. Meanwhile, Frank receives news of his daughter's impending delivery and arrives with lavish gifts...

Eighteen-year-old Luna’s family hits rock bottom after her father is diagnosed with cancer. She lands a spot as a substitute on Coastal University’s swim team, yet she’s trapped in relentless poverty and brutal campus bullying. Her ex-boyfriend preys on her fragility to blackmail her, while a rich female classmate constantly shames her with her wealth. Everyone around her walks all over her without a second thought. Everything shifts when she stumbles upon a secret: Ethan, the swim team’s cold, stoic head coach, transforms into a rock vocalist at a bar every night. Music is his only outlet to release his true self, long suffocated by his family’s rigid expectations. Two souls hiding behind masks grow intertwined over this hidden truth. At first, Luna threatens to expose his secret to manipulate him, but she soon grows helplessly reliant on him. Meanwhile, shielding her awakens a brand-new urge in Ethan—the desire to break free from the chains binding him. As relentless outside cruelty corners them both, Ethan chooses to stand against his family’s pre-planned future for her. Terrified of ruining his life, Luna flees from him time and again. She thinks she’s doomed to wallow in the mire forever. He swears he’ll pull her out and let her blossom under the sunlight. This forbidden bond ends up setting Ethan free. After a lifetime living to meet others’ standards, he finally discovers what genuine freedom truly means.

Daisy, a brilliant medical heiress, is sold by her gambling father to Alex—the mafia boss she’s loved for ten years. Stuck in Las Vegas casinos, she schemes to make the cold-hearted don fall for her. Yet when he loses all self-control and kills for her, her plot is uncovered. Who’s the real prey: him, or the girl already head over heels? A deadly mutual crush spins out of control.

After being cast into Tartarus by her own parents for five hundred years, Persephone—the true heir of Olympus—has finally returned. Betrayed, abandoned, and left crippled in the abyss, she endured unimaginable horrors while the adopted daughter who stole her crown, her family, and her fiancé was celebrated as the beloved princess of the gods. But when everyone expects Persephone to beg for forgiveness, she returns armed with the oldest bloodline in existence and the devotion of the King of the Underworld. This time, she will tear apart every lie—and make all of Olympus kneel before her.

"Clyde, no—stop this right now. I only came to your class because Aaron recommended you to help me learn motorcycle riding for my job, not to get into something like this." On the open training field, as I struggled to balance the bike and keep it steady, my husband's old college roommate Clyde climbed on behind me to "correct" my form, his hands boldly cupping my large, soft breasts through my fitted top. The real problem hit when I felt his massive bulge pressing insistently against my backside, hard and unyielding, as he leaned in too close under the guise of instruction.

On her 18th birthday banquet, Selina, the heiress of a legendary vampire hunter clan, is offered as a peace offering by her own father to Lucien, the cold, bloodthirsty Vampire Emperor. She would rather die than submit. She bites his lip to draw blood and draw a line between them at their wedding, climbs out the castle window at midnight in a desperate escape, and even drives a dagger toward his heart when he is consumed by desire. But Lucien is determined to tame this thorny rose. He imprisons her in his ancient castle, tears apart the deadly siren for her, stands his entire vampire clan, and refuses to let go even when she wounds him. The blood bond ties the fates of these two mortal enemies inextricably together. The more she tries to run, the more her body betrays her, pulling her irresistibly toward him. Dark currents swirl beneath the castle's stone walls, and deadly dangers lurk in the shadows. Will this forbidden love born of possession end in bitter betrayal or all-consuming surrender?

Married for a year and still a virgin, Grace enters a brothel to learn how to please her husband—only to be abducted by crime boss Sebastian. He claims she is a born submissive and vows to awaken her hidden desires, betting she will fall for him through his ruthless training. Determined to return to her husband, Grace resists—until control turns into temptation, and surrender becomes inevitable.

Natasha, an 18-year-old half-human, half-wolf girl, disguises herself as a boy to go out with her best friend, but is unexpectedly kidnapped and taken to a werewolf island. There, she fatefully encounters Roderick, the brutal king of the wolf clan. While struggling to survive in fear and gradually awakening her wolf bloodline, she becomes entangled in Alexander’s coup plot against Roderick and Cecilia’s jealous persecution. Afterimprisonment,betrayal,and life-and-death trials,Natasha uncovers the secret of her bloodline, becomes Roderick’s destined mate, and ultimately joins forces with him to crush theconspiracy, break the curse, and rule the wolf clan together.