Anal Blackmail Novels & Stories

I frowned at the drink in the glass, watching as it glittered under the dim light in the bar. Annabelle gave a thoughtful look. “How bad is this blackmail? Like, on a scale of one to ten?” “A fucking hundred, Annabelle. It's bad, bad,” I said in frustration, running a hand through my hair. She let out a curse. “Okay, what does this person want you to do? Is it going to ruin your reputation or something?” I gave it some thought. “Honestly, it won't.” My head dropped. “It's just something I don't want to do. It's something I've never thought of doing, especially at this time in my life.”

“I'll, I fucking will.” That has a smile ghosting Mike’s lips. “Fine then…” Before Aiden reached them, Mike slipped out his phone and typed his demands to Alex. Reading that, Alex’s eyes dilated. “What?” He asked and Mike nodded. “Yes.” To Mike this is his best opportunity but to Alex this is a big blackmail that will bring trouble more between him and Aiden.

Serves her right. “You heard me right, and you and I know that what I am doing is worth more than that. Just one billion dollars, and this all will be bygones-my child, and my disgusting face. We will wake up to a new dawn tomorrow far from each other, forever.” I state, and I bet she can not believe that I am actually blackmailing her. If only she knows that she hasn’t won anything against me so far… She scripts the digits on the cheque and draws her signature, her lips murmuring something that I can’t make out.

Lyla squeezed my hand tight enough to hurt. My heart sank, knowing exactly where they'd come from. So, the Al-Nahyan's had stooped this low to use the blackmail they'd collected on me in order to ensure I kept my head down and married their daughter. How fucking vile. Exiting the article, I turned and kissed Lyla's forehead. "I'll be right back. I'm going to make a quick phone call."

Gulping, he asked, “Where did you get these?” “How do you have the gall to ask me about this? Noah used these pictures to blackmail me.” Archibald was looking at him heartlessly. He couldn’t care less about Ayanna’s life right now. “You have three days to take care of this young lady, Anderson. “I don’t care if you send her overseas or some other wretched place. My point is, I can’t stand by and do nothing while she slowly becomes a blemish in your life that others know to blackmail you with. Furthermore, she might’ve been planted by someone to bring you down.”

The Baroness's office felt like a courtroom that day. Jenna stood in the center of the room, her back straight, her hands clasped behind her. She didn't fidget. She wasn’t going to give Helena Creed the satisfaction of seeing her sweat. "You have failed, and it’s been barely two weeks," Helena said coldly. "The situation can be fixed…" Jenna responded confidently even though her heart raced. "Well I would have you know the situation is a blackmail scandal involving a blogger, Ms. Smith. A blogger who now has explicit photos of my grandson and is threatening to release them to the press unless we pay three million dollars."

“Why are you pretending Sophia? You can spill it all out here, it won’t change anything or change who you are” “Excuse me?” “Why the hell are you pretending? Do you take me for a fool or what?” “I-I’m lost here. Okay what is happening right now?” “It’s you isn’t it?” Heather asked and Sophia paused a stare on her. “I knew it” Heather simpered disappointedly. “Miss Heather, is someone threatening you?” “Oh just don’t do that right now. Don’t fucking play smart right now” “It’s a blackmail” “You don’t… “It’s just blackmail Miss Heather. That’s how Killian was blackmailed”

“Do you think I’m a hooker or something? Not everyone is like you, Sophie. Don’t be freaking ridiculous.” “Well, I’m fucking serious about this, Annie dear,” she mocked. “Unless you want me to send this photo into the media, you’ll have to do what I want. Do you want to call my bluff or not?” “How much do you want?” Anna asked again, feeling her heart pounding. She didn’t want to get William wrapped up in her sister’s antics. Now she was not only blackmailing Anna but William as well. Being the CEO of Hayes Corporation, he was certainly known as an elite member of society. And he was a billionaire to boot.

“If you admit your mistakes publicly, apologize to Camila, and retire from the entertainment industry forever... I can, as your father, pretend that none of this happened and hush up the case. But if you want to do it your way... I will destroy you.” The blackmail was clear: Submit and disappear, or suffer. Helena looked at them. At the mother who hit her. At the father who blackmailed her. At the sister who smiled inwardly. “Thank you for the generous offer,” Helena said with a sarcastic smile. “But I prefer to do it my way.” She waved an insolent “bye-bye,” turned her back, and walked down the hall without looking back once. “UNBELIEVABLE!” Brenda shouted in disbelief. “Look at her attitud

I say in a rush breathlessly finally letting it out my chest. “Woah, woah slow down Ana, someone is blackmailing you? Who? did you get a name." “Scarlett, she told me her name was Scarlett Harrington." Maxwell goes eerily quiet on the other line. “Maxwell?" I panic thinking the call cut off. “Are you sure Ana?" He asks calmly. “Of course, I'm sure someone's blackmailing me." I tell him exasperated. “Not that, the name, are you very sure the person told you that name."