Allegedly Novels & Stories

NORTHGATE WOMEN'S ATHLETIC BOARD CLEARS WOLVES OF MISCONDUCT ALLEGATIONS. The headline told you the result before you got to the story. That was how headlines like that worked, to signal the direction so you arrived at the detail already knowing which way it went. Her name was in the third line. Lena Marsh, 21, a forward with the women's programme, who had alleged, that word, alleged, like it was uncertain, like her account was just one possibility among several, misconduct by a male member of the men's team. After joint training sessions.

"The most solid proof? He’s had these two figurines in his room for years. On the base of the female figure, there are the initials ‘AB’ carved into it… Isn’t that your initials? There’s no way that’s a coincidence. "And there’s more. Archie even said when Leon heard that he was going on a blind date with you, Leon’s expression darkened so badly it scared the kid…" The more my mom talked, the more shocked I became. With so many overlapping details, it was becoming impossible to dismiss them as mere chance.

Eli growled, taking a step forward. “Leah? No, I think you are mistaken, Eli. Leah is my mate and she’s a rogue.” I shook my head in disbelief. I had seen his reaction when he smelled her scent. It was true that he smelled the scent of his mate, but Leah? There was no way this could be true.

I snorted. “You think that’s enough.” “It’s enough to start a rumor. I’ll add a little fuel to the fire and it’ll at least urge Owen not to be so blatantly on his side for no good reason.” I chuckled. “You’re going to start a rumor about your brother’s scandalous relationship with my ex-husband? Is that legal?” He shrugged. “It’s not illegal. A rumor isn’t slander or libel with you put “alleged” on it.” I shook my head. It sounded simple. The idea was definitely amusing in a vicious way, but my thoughts turned back to what could happen next.

“The enemies you’ll have.” “I’ve always had them. This time, I know that they won’t feign a smile.” I looked at each person guilty as each word was spoken, “I know who you are.” I reclined to a stand, giving a shuffle of my shoulders, before fixing my blazer with a pull. “You’ll get your checks within the week. I suggest you move quickly to those offshore accounts,” I looked at the clock above the door. “Every second you waste threatening me just puts more grand into my charity of choice.” Now the room was nearly left bare.

Samantha sent out a lot of people to look for me, but of course, they couldn't find me. My body was still in the morgue. The police and the coroner kept calling her, asking her to come identify and sign off on the body. But Samantha only trusted her own belief. She was convinced the body was a fake and that I was hiding somewhere, laughing at her. After yet another call from the police, Samantha snapped. She threw things around the villa, furious.

I am in heaven when my phone chimes. It's a text from Mo. Mo : *Do not G****e Nate. I'm begging you, don't do it until I'm at your apartment tonight* Well, guess what? Like any other kids with super high curiosity, I do what exactly I am told not to. What the .... ****

“She hasn’t done anything wrong.” “She shows up, and suddenly Rider is angry, jealous, distracted,” Jordan replied. “You don’t find that suspicious?” I hesitated. I knew he wasn’t lying, but Daniella was harmless and I knew she wouldn’t hurt anyone. “I think her presence was planned,” he continued. “Maybe not by her. But by someone who knew exactly what they were doing.” I sighed. “You’re overreacting Jordan.” “Am I?” he asked. “Or are you too close to see it clearly?”

"Ignore their proposal, I'm not interested." She nodded and left, closing the door softly behind her. I turned to my laptop, intending to get some work done, but a news alert popped up on the screen. “What the hell.” I curse almost breaking my laptop rushing to open the article. "Did Adeline Armstrong, CEO of AD Jewelry, murder her own niece?" I stared at the screen, my heart pounding. The article was full of accusations and rumors. There were other articles too, lots of them. Other headlines suggested I was the cause of my sister's miscarriage. The word "allegedly" was sprinkled throughout probably to avoid lawsuit, but the damage was done. It was Sasha again

far-fetched. ‘Oh! Was Billy in any way involved?’ ‘No, but....’ ‘I like the word you used, ‘allegedly’. I believe Mr. Anderson was and still is innocent until proven guilty. And if he is guilty, what has Billy got to do with it? It is not like I Google potential boyfriends and their fathers before I have to go out with them.’ ‘What’s with the attitude now? I am not accusing your boyfriend. I just want you to be careful that’s all.’