Novel & Cerita Avalon Hope Leaks

It had all been right there, if I'd only dared to see it. Just then, his phone rang. It was his assistant. "Mr. Bradley… there's been a second avalanche on the snow mountain. Your wife… she really didn't survive it…"

“What was that about? Why were they asking about my mark?” Dr. Evelyn’s expression shifted. “Ah. You haven’t seen the news, then.” She hesitated, then pulled her phone out of her pocket and began tapping on the screen. “I’m afraid someone leaked some… personal information about you.” She held her phone out toward me, and I took it with shaking hands. The headline on the screen made my blood run cold. “ALPHA ALEXANDER’S SECRET SHAME: LUNA ELLA REMAINS UNMARKED AFTER FIVE YEARS?”

Jamie wasn’t there—probably holed up in the creative bullpen with Avery, fielding the fallout from the morning’s interview. Julian didn’t turn when Levi entered. “You saw the coverage.” “Everyone saw it.” Levi closed the door. “I’ve got more.” Julian finally looked at him. Eyes red-rimmed, jaw set. “Tell me.” Levi laid it out—Ethan’s access to Aaron’s files, the inside leak, the long-game revenge. He watched Julian’s face cycle through recognition, guilt, fury. When Levi finished, Julian laughed once—hollow. “I thought I’d buried it. Thought if I just worked hard enough, stayed clean enough…”

As if she had willingly committed treason. “This is not mine,” she whispered. “I didn’t do this. I didn’t agree to anything—” Colton hovered behind her, silent but tense, until his phone buzzed. He frowned at the notification and turned the screen toward her. A breaking alert. “Ultrasound image of Savannah Hale leaked to press—Speculation about father begins.” There it was. The grainy, black-and-white image. Her baby. Posted. Shared. Picked apart. And beneath it, the caption: "Billionaire's Heir—or Pawn in a Corporate Powerplay?"

"You're going to drive yourself crazy. And make Hope miserable in the process." "Better miserable than dead." "Is it? Because from where I'm standing, you're teaching her that the world is too dangerous to engage with. That being herself means hiding forever. Is that really the lesson you want to give her?" Before I could answer, Edward burst through the door. "We have a problem. Someone just posted Hope's full schedule online. Detailed daily routine. Guard rotation times. Security protocols. Everything." "How? That information is classified!" "Someone on the inside leaked it. Someone with access to our security systems."

“Or it makes us look like liars.” Avalon’s phone rang. Margaret. He answered on speaker. "Come on, tell me you've seen it," she said, not wasting any time on small talk. “We’ve seen it.” "We're reporting a serious leak and we're determined to get to the bottom of it. Those documents were supposed to be kept confidential, but somehow someone managed to access them, which is a clear violation of federal law. Our goal now is to figure out who is responsible for this breach and hold them accountable."

His humming drifted back to Sienna, a sweet, familiar sound that calmed her, if only briefly. She stood with her arms crossed, glancing toward the edge of the woods. Then her phone buzzed in her pocket. Damian. She answered quickly. “What’s happening?” “Not good,” Damian said. His voice was tight. Controlled, but just barely. “Ava’s lawyer leaked Julian’s existence to the press. She’s demanding a public acknowledgment—or she’ll release more personal information.” Sienna’s stomach twisted. “What kind of information?” “Your address. Julian’s school records. Your past.” Damian’s tone hardened. “She’s ruthless.”

The paper curled, the ink turning to ash. ​"You've killed us all," the soldier hissed, raising his rifle to Julian’s head. ​"I didn't kill the secrets," I said, my voice sounding like a thousand people speaking at once. "I just moved them." ​At that exact second, every screen in Times Square, every smartphone in the five boroughs, and every television in the Sterling Tower flickered. The ledger wasn't burning; it was being broadcast. I hadn't just sent the override to the clinic; I had dumped the entire content of the Black Vault into the public cloud.

he tosses his phone toward me, and it lands on the floor by my knee. I turn my face away. “No, Chase. It’s over. Just… leave me alone.” “Don’t be stubborn, Ivy. Look.” He insists, taking a step towards me. I hesitate, then reach for the phone with one hand, rubbing at my eyes with the fabric of the dress in the other. The screen comes into focus slowly through the blur of tears, and t headline makes my heart skip: HOUSE OF VALEMONT FINANCIAL RECORDS, CONFIDENTIAL DESIGNS, AND PRIVATE EMAILS LEAKED TO THE PUBLIC.

•• Victoria’s POV ••• I frowned. Unexpected rumors? “What kind of unexpected rumors?” I asked Ali, who readily handed me her tablet. On the screen, there was a huge headline saying, “Victoria Solace, the future Luna of the Infernal Shadows Pack, had leaked confidential files from Alpha Damien’s company, causing the pack to suffer huge losses!” And another one that said, “Victoria Solace uses her status as Alpha Damien’s fiancée for corporate espionage! Alpha Damien has chosen the wrong Luna for his pack!”