Beautiful Scandal Novels & Stories

"I am not interested in your gift. I want you next to me. Hurry before I lose my patient." She laughed sarcastically, "Not before you see my gift. Come." She move towards the balcony with her hand crossed while Vlad stand a few inches from her with caution. At first, he wasn't aware or focus on what she wanted to share with him and when his eyes looked down at her so called gift, he froze. His body shivers and he rubbed his eyes to make sure that what he had seen wasn't his imagination.

“Anyway, it’s been the talk of the school. Claire won, obviously. Everyone’s on her side. Maya’s still trying to act unbothered.” She turned her screen to me. I*******m. Maya, Sophia, the whole crew with their fake smiles. Club lights, red cups, all filters maxed out. Sophia looked nothing like she used to. Short skirts, heavy makeup, a drink in her hand. Her smile was wide but didn’t reach her eyes. I stared at the picture too long. Diane noticed. “She’s different now,” she said quietly. “I know,” I said. “Guess people change.” “Yeah.”

Enzo responded promptly, ending the call as Vito waited. Saskia laughed and danced at the party, surrounded by her friends, completely forgetting the scandal she had sparked in the boutique. The video had gone viral with astonishing speed, spreading and tarnishing the reputation of one of the most feared men in the country… a mafia boss whose name alone commanded respect and fear. Yet here she was, oblivious to the chaos she had unleashed, celebrating as if nothing had happened, unaware of the storm heading straight for her. She excused herself from the party to use the restroom, quickly taking care of herself before flushing the toilet and leaving. As she returned to the lively crowd, she i

But amidst the chaos, one undeniable truth remained - he missed her, missed her presence, missed the warmth of her smile. As news of Jeremy Sinclair's dead and Evangeline's disappearance spread like wildfire, chaos descended upon their company. Reporters clamored for answers, and the revelation that Evangeline, the sole owner of SNCLR, was missing, dominated the headlines. Monica who was reeling from the shock of Jeremy's death, faced her own personal crisis. The truth that was long buried beneath layers of deceit, threatened to consume her. In a moment of raw vulnerability, she confessed to Zach, revealing the painful secret that the child she finally gave birth to a few months ago belonged

I said pointedly "And it wasn't necessary to get into another scandal" he retorted sharply and raised his phone. "What's this again, Sloane?" I raised an eyebrow in confusion. What other scandal was he talking about? I went into the dinning room where he sat and looked into his phone. I let out a gasp when I saw it's content. It hadn't been up to two hours since I left the mortuary and a long article had already been posted. Apparently, a picture of me with the vampire guy was uploaded and an article which said I was on to my next boyfriend was written right under the picture. I face palmed in distress. This is exactly what I avoided earlier.

" I don't want any slip ups! No stories or excuses! I want that measly woman found and brought here within twenty four hours! Do you understand?! '' Franklin yelled at his men, almost bursting a vein in his forehead as a result of his unadulterated anger. " Yes Boss!" The men chorused and immediately headed out to carry out their duty. " Oh you wait woman, when I lay my hands on you, you'll be sorry." ** Following up the already published news from Hailey's company, another news hit the media space in relation to the already huge scandal. This time around, it involved Chase and caused an immediate ban on Denver's corporations until things had been properly verified. Photos of Chase in a club

His palms on the either side side of her head, as he balancing his weight and hovers over her. "No Vivian... it's-' She chuckles again and next he knows, she pulls away her shirt desperately, leaving her only in her innerwear. His eyes widen but he doesn't stop, too shocked to say anything. "I am no longer beautiful. I have these scars that remind you of her....is this why don't want me now Ethan?" He states down at her body and the scars make him clench his fists....he hated himself...each healed line making him hate himself more.

The moment I unlocked it, I could tell something was different, because the notifications looked… heavier, like there was more behind them this time, and when I opened one, my stomach dropped in a way that felt completely different from before. It was a picture. Not the one Damon posted. This one was from the bar too, but it wasn’t the kiss. It was before that. Ethan. And the girl. It was clearer this time with nothing to explain it away or make it look like something it wasn’t, just the truth sitting right there on my screen. “Oh…” I said under my breath without even meaning to. “What is it?” Damon asked. I didn’t answer right away, I just turned the phone slightly and showed him, and he lo

Chapter – 0009 Elena POV The scandal exploded like a bomb. By morning, every news channel, gossip site, and stock ticker carried the same headline: “BILLIONAIRE DAMIEN VALE'S FILTHY AFFAIR WITH SECRET MISTRESS – MERGER AND WEDDING IN RUINS.” Clips of us fucking in the hallway played on repeat. My face twisted in orgasm. Damien’s hand buried between my thighs. His voice growling filthy things. The leaked audio made it even worse. “My dirty little secret. This cunt is mine.” My moans were impossible to mistake.

"You're too sensitive, El. Seriously. Sometimes it's like you need to pity yourself. Like if you're not the victim, you lose yourself. The words didn't cut—slept. Poison through an opening. Elowen couldn't determine if she was injured, or just. tired. So extremely tired. She said nothing. She knew. You don't debate with a person who already determined what you are. Lunch had come. Five minutes by herself, then Reina burst in with a whirlwind of noise and scent, tray clutched in her hand, voice already underway. She talked like a torrent—cheerleading scandals, football fraternities, fashion atrocities. Elowen nodded, smiled quietly, asked nothing. Her position was listener, not joiner. Then R