Bella Poarch Leaked Video Novels & Stories

Misty's eyes darted to her phone, and she quickly excused herself to make a call. "Lexi, oh my god, I need your help," Misty whispered into the phone. "Someone leaked a video of me, and now I'm fucked. I'm sure you've seen it already. I could only be one you guys who did this. But I know it wasn't Savannah - she worships me." Lexi's voice was calm on the other end of the line. "Misty, slow down. Let's think this through. Who else could have done this?"

she muttered. She took the phone from Antonia's hand. "No!" she barked and stumbled back. "It can't be, it can't be," Athena muttered. "My lady, I hate to break it to you. The video was leaked by an anonymous person; I tracked it, and it was Mitari Tonlas—Tari's sister," Antonia said, watching Athena's face closely. "That bitch! First she sabotaged my plan and caused the accident, now she is leaking a fucking sex tape! A sex tape!" Chief Athena yelled and threw the phone toward the window.

"But don't worry, I am here to remind you of everything, so dear Bella I still recall how delightful you looked in that silk black lingerie set. The little teddy on your thong still gives me a boner. You don't know how many times I still eject myself imaging you. But now I wonder, why should I enjoy your curvy body alone, hmm! I should do what I threatened you six year ago, better late than never right, let's make you a famous celebrity by leaking your sex tape, Bella Ferrari. I still have it." Bella's eyes broadened hearing his indecent little secret. Her breathing laboured and heart stopped beating. Blood drained from her face as her nightmare once again returned to turn her life upside do

He chuckled, swiping the screen of his phone. I was sitting on the bed, watching and listening to how this annoying Beta kept reading different news and articles written about Brielle, portraying her as a heroine! It was so frustrating! "Ah, the press uploaded the video from last night's drama. Look at it." He lowered himself to my level and show me the video he was talking about. When I saw it, my whole body turned hot. It was an embarrassing video of me, crying and falling to the ground, begging for help.

Jamie looked at them and then at me, quickly bringing out her phone. "Daughter of Jamie Sinclair, Doris Rodriguez's threesome sex video leaked." I read out loud, my eyes never leaving Jamie's eyes. Jamie's leg wobbled as she quickly found herself a seat, her eyes glued to the screen before letting out a loud scream. "What the fuckkkkkk"

This was me, raw and shameless, every moan and squirt captured in HD. If that video spread… my job, my reputation, everything I’d hustled for in this city is gone. I pressed my palms to my desk, trying to steady my breathing. And deep down, a tiny, stupid part of me wondered what he’d think when he saw it. Would he be disgusted? Or…? “Okay. Okay,” I breathed in and out. “Okay. You just go get it back.” “You go knock on his door and say you grabbed the wrong drive by accident, because people do that, it happens to normal people all the time, and you just…” I preached to myself.

"Is it true?" Nora froze, her eyes widening in shock. "What?" She grabbed the phone, her hands shaking slightly as she scrolled through the photos. When she hit the play button on the leaked video—watching Arlo hold her waist and slowly kiss her bare arm in the dark hallway—a wave of distress crashed into her chest. "Oh no," Nora whispered, covering her mouth as her face flushed hot. "Oh no, this is terrible." Regina leaned over the table, completely hooked. "So it is true? You and Arlo Reeves are actually together?"

I called Mom. “Chase, this had better be good,” she said as soon as I dialed her. “Did you know?” I asked. “Did I know what, sweetheart?” I walked into the tattoo parlor to silence the noise. “The parking lot video. The one from Winter Formal. The one where I destroyed two cars and punched a security guard and Sloane was standing there watching. Did you know it leaked?” A beat. “Yes.” The word hit like a puck to the chest guard—absorbed, but felt.

I said, slapping my hand against the table. Nina looked scared like she was worried about how this was going to play out. I watched with narrowed eyes as she pulled out her phone from her handbag, her eyes unsure as she stared at me. “Nina, you are killing me with suspense,” “This was leaked to the press three hours ago,” she said, showing me a video. I clicked play. It was grainy, a video Anastasia had made the night it had all turned to dust. I was on my knees, bags thrown around as I begged Roland.

She was going to see him on Monday but something else happened. "Did you hear?" Finn came with a question as he sat on the bench in front of them at the cafeteria. Jan and Hazel looked at him in anticipation. "Marlon got summoned by Edgerton ... somebody leaked a video of the party," he continued. "Oh ... shit ... what video?" Jan asked. "Everything! He's in deep shit ... all I know, is somebody posted the fight ... the beer bong contest, and then some idiot from 11th grade recorded himself having sex with a girl at the party ... that video got leaked too."