Bella Lynn Leaks Novels & Stories

Anna shot upright as Elena's caller ID stared at her. “That's—you’re not going to—” Leah put a finger to her lips. “Shh. I got this.” She connected the phone, pressing the loudspeaker icon. “Leah!” Elena cried. “Have you seen the videos trending online? Have you spoken to Anna? I've been trying to call her and—” “Can you catch your breath, girl?” Leah cut in calmly. “I can't! I'm literally packing my stuff. I know—” “Wait. You're flying back to Austin?” Leah's eyes moved to Anna's pale face.

"If you need anything…" "I won't." She left him there in the dark and climbed the stairs with heavy feet. Sleep wouldn't come back easily, she knew that. It never did after his nightmares. The bathroom light was on upstairs. Bella headed for it on autopilot, planning to splash cold water on her face, maybe take something to help her sleep. She pushed open the door without thinking. Steam billowed out. And Liam stepped out of the shower. Naked. "Shit!" They both yelled simultaneously.

I saw them like they’d been burned into my eyes. “Harper! How dare you throw Gamma’s belongings!” Brianna shrieked. “This is Luna’s office. No one touches anything until she comes back,” Harper shot back. Hearing her defend me made my throat sting. I thought everyone had forgotten me. “Your Luna has been unconscious for five years. She’s never coming back!” Brianna said smugly, and when she noticed me standing in the doorway, she rolled her eyes at me. “What are you looking at? Careful, or Alpha Caleb will banish you for disrespecting Gamma Frost!”

I would make sure they break the bond the moon goddess mistakenly tied for them. I would make sure they lose Selena! ************* SELENA My chest lightened when I heard what Tyra said and saw the slight conviction in her eyes. I knew she found it hard to understand or believe what was going on, but she would also know that I had no reason to lie. Or maybe she felt like I was better than Selene? Whatever the case was. I only had to explain what I needed to her now. I suppressed the nervousness and placed the bottle on her tray. "There are two pills inside this bottle, and they are both sleeping pills."

“We don’t have to speak out directly. Just leak it to the right person. Gossip media love this kind of story.” Clara stepped toward the kitchen slowly, moving carefully so she could still hear the sounds. “Who?” Bella asked. “Andrew.” Bella frowned. “Andrew… the one who used to work at that clinic?” Noah nodded. “He still has access to some old records. If he leaks the documents showing the failed IVF cycles, even without full names, everyone will connect them to Liora. And we won’t have to appear at all.” Bella smirked. “Sneaky, but effective.”

“She is my Fated Mate, and our bond is stronger than any other betrothal or promise or political move could ever be.” I didn’t wait for her reply, but stormed out of the room. One of my Betas was waiting in the hallway, a stern look on his face. “Sir?” “What is it, Dano?” I said impatiently. “We know who leaked the photo of Luna Elena and Adler.” I froze where I stood. “It came from Tiffany.”

“Double security now, start leaking intel within the week, and prep a press plan just in case.” Jason looked around. “Everyone clear?” They all nodded. Then he looked at Bella. “The final call is yours.” Bella’s hand trembled slightly as she set her phone down. Lila was still safe. For now. She stood slowly. “We fight smart. We protect her, but we don’t run. We leak the evidence. We watch George burn his own house down. And if he still comes for her…” Her voice tightened, low and fierce. “Then I go public. And I end him myself.”

Just as she reached for her hair clip, Bella's video call popped up on her phone. Once she answered, Bella anxiously blurted out, "Natalie, bad news! You're going viral!" Natalie could barely process her words. "What?" Bella frantically said, "I'm sending you the link. Check it now." Natalie dropped the hair clip and tapped on the link Bella sent. The top trending topic had a headline that read, "#RenownedArtistAmanda'sChaoticPrivateLife". The attached pictures were of her slipping cash to Jonah at The Specular and his hand tugging at hers, leaning in too close.

Since the Lebeaus were strapped for cash, she listed anything valuable online. By evening, a notification popped up—a message from an unfamiliar account: [Hi, Lyra.] She tapped it open. The profile pic was a positive pregnancy test, and the username read 'ReeRee Bliss.' Of course. Renee made a new, private account just to mess with her. Not brave enough to go public yet. A minute later, a social media post from Renee appeared—a photo of Joel at a prenatal checkup, captioned: [Hehe, gentle, caring, and filthy rich—the perfect dad 😘]

“Man, check the news—quickly! The netizens are tearing Bella apart with insults. Don’t let her see it for now!” “What the hell are they saying?” he asked, his voice sharp and cold. On the other end, Daniel hesitated. From the little I knew Daniel, he almost never hesitated unless it was something serious—something that would infuriate Jesse. “It’s bad, Jesse,” Daniel finally said. “Someone leaked photos of Bella at the hospital—pictures of you carrying her into the car. The rumors are spreading like wildfire. You’ve not yet informed the media of the fact that she’s your fiancé. So some—”