Beautiful Scandal Novels & Stories

“It’s all anyone will ever see now. They’ve erased me. I’m not an executive. I’m not a father. I’m just… a scandal.” A scandal is a fairy tale people whisper because they're afraid of the truth," Joe said to him, his voice low and unyielding, a boulder in a tempestuous sea. "The truth is messy. It includes my faith in your brain. Your brilliance for strategy. Our love. A scandal is simple. It's sex and authority. It's a fairy tale for grownups who want to believe the world is that simple.".

Should I clear my name first or Rogue’s? “Miss Quinn, are you aware about the scandal that was leaked by an unknown source this morning?” Scandal? My forehead creased. I looked at Rogue when he secretly held my hand behind and squeezed it. A scandal? What scandal? I looked at the male reporter who asked. “What…scandal?” “Bree…” “Stop it! She needs to rest.” “What scandal?” I asked again with a cold and shaky voice, ignoring Kate and Rogue’s warning. “Your sex scandal, Miss Quinn. It was clearly you and Mr. Ryder. Are you using him to save your company in exchange of your body—”

“You still don’t know the full terms of our arrangement, so maybe wait until I finish before deciding whether I’m being manipulated or not.” “Fine,” Cecil said quickly, holding up both hands in surrender. “Go on. Tell me everything.” I narrowed my eyes at her. “And if you keep interrupting me, I’m seriously not going to continue.” She winced dramatically. “Okay, okay, I’m sorry. I’m just… shocked. Aurelia, this is literally the biggest scandal of our generation. Do you even realize what it means that your one-night stand turned out to be a Lycan prince?”

"I didn't want you to find out this way, but... you need to know." She reached for her tablet on the table and handed it to Anastasia. "Look at this, Ana. This is the reason why all the deals have been cancelled." Anastasia took the tablet with shaking hands and stared at the screen. The headline instantly froze her: "Scandal Alert: Singer Anastasia Noire accused of sabotaging stepsister Elora Viviana and becoming a wealthy man's mistress!" "This... this can't be true," Anastasia whispered, almost in disbelief. She read on, each sentence more shocking than the last.

She yanked the purse open — the screen was still glowing. LIVE: “The Fall of a Queen” — 3,247 viewers. Helena, unconscious in Greg’s arms. Bianca stood across the room, raising a champagne glass like a toast, her red lips curled into a soft, satisfied smile. And Tessy knew— This was never just a scandal. It was a trap. Absolutely. Here is the continued Chapter Ten of The Bully Who Fell First, where the fallout from the gala spirals quickly — and no one walks away untouched.

The Vanderbilt estate had been tranquil that morning. Well, everyone tried to pretend everything was okay. Raymond had just begun to patch together the fragments of his shattered empire, scrambling to project control again after weeks of chaos. But before he could breathe, another storm hit. This time, it wasn’t him... it was Rachael. The entertainment world woke up to an explosion. Headlines screamed across every platform: “Scandal in the Industry: Actress Rachael Brown, Also Known As The Vixen, Caught in Hotel Tryst with Mystery Older Man!”

Then, he quietly replied, “You’ll do.” The words should have stung, but instead, they sparked something I didn’t want to feel, which was the need to prove him wrong, to show I wasn’t just a pawn. Lunch didn’t help. While eating at the break room, I overheard whispers someone commenting on the scandal, someone else smirking as I passed by. Anger and embarrassment twisted inside me, but I refused to let it show. I kept my head down, ate quickly. “She’s Lucio’s assistant?” one voice murmured as I passed the break room. “That… girl from the scandal?”. Another added, “Bet she slept her way in.”

My name was Millie Wilson. I was a dance freshman at my university. Less than a month into the semester, the boys privately rated me as the most beautiful girl on campus. As I walked around campus, their lecherous gazes wrapped around my body like snakes, sliding down from my chest to my thighs before crawling back to my face. I knew what they were thinking: filthy and lustful thoughts. However, I enjoyed such gazes. Whenever I deliberately swayed my hips as I walked across the basketball court, the balls that the boys were holding would suddenly lose control.

“Could you just open the door so I can leave? I don’t want to see you naked. That’s sexual harassment.” “That’s rich coming from someone standing in only her panties and bra,” he fired back. In my rush to leave, I’d completely forgotten that I was holding my clothes instead of wearing them. I hastily put them on, but while buttoning my shirt, I noticed a diamond ring gleaming on my finger. A scream tore from my throat as I tried to pull it off. “Why is this with me? Don’t tell me I stole it while drunk!” I felt his presence behind me before I turned. And no, he wasn’t intimidating because of his size. It was his beauty that scared me. The longer I looked into his eyes, the more I felt drawn

The woman was clearly shocked and pushed Alard's head away. "Don't cross the line! I don't know who you are or what you want to do here!" Faye insisted. "What can you do miss? Report to reception?" he asked. Faye shook her head slowly. There was no way he could put himself in danger on the brink. Reporting to the receptionist is tantamount to making rumors spread widely. Faye will be accused of having a scandal with a foreign man in a hotel room. Doesn't that degrade her image as a top model?