Azula Leaked Novels & Stories

“Everything we have. Every photo. Every video. Every witness. Everything Rafael and Eliora have done for the past six months. We leak it. All of it.” Adrian looked at her. “And if it backfires?” She smiled grimly. “We burn the ground and plant new trees.” ************ The leak went live the next morning. Headlines exploded. Vaughan Family War Deepens: Forgery, Custody Battles, and Hidden Heirs Leaked Documents Suggest Coordinated Fraud by Exiled Heiress Eliora Montclair Who Really Owns the Vaughan Empire? The court summoned Rafael for questioning. He denied everything. But the damage was done.

The amount of backlash she got was overwhelming, while some supported her, others were outraged that she would expose herself like that, some with the good sense were questioning who and why anyone would take such photos and demanded that she sue them. But one question remained; who was the mysterious guy? Aurora snapped her phone shut and threw her head against the headrest, shutting her eyes tightly, "Is it that bad?" She heard Louisa asked and a weary sigh escaped her lips. "It's worse," She replied tiredly. Louisa hummed, drumming her fingers against the wheel, "I don't think you have anything to be ashamed of. If anything, your tits looks really great." Her eyes flew open and she snappe

I thought it was just more news about Cassian’s recovery or the investigation into the shooter. But when I opened my messages, chills ran down my spine. All I could see was a photo of me and Axel last night. His hand was on my face and my eyes were half-closed as we kissed. Every angle was perfect. Too perfect. Someone had been watching. Zade burst into the room a few minutes later, holding his phone, “Ava,” he said. “This was leaked from Cassian’s office.” I froze. “His assistant released it to the press,” Zade added.

“Full council. Closed door.” She nodded slowly. “About me.” “About everything,” he replied. “But yes. You are the center.” Aurelia folded her arms, steadying herself. “Who leaked it?” Lucien hesitated. That pause was the answer. Her voice remained calm. “Say it.” “Mara,” he said quietly. The name landed like a physical blow. Aurelia did not move. For a moment, even breath seemed optional. Her mind rejected the sound of it, searched for alternatives, for context that would make it untrue.