Blackmail Book Novels & Stories

"More than you stated, Miss Dahlia. And if I were you I wouldn't dare to know, why they are scared of him. Now, Miss Dahlia, I have a question for you, and I need an immediate response. Yet, before answering consider your loved ones." “Blackmail. Your question is stupid. Do you think I have a choice?! I'm not sure why I became entangled in the life of your pompous boss. This is ridiculous." Cedrick grinned treacherously. "I will accept 'yes' to what you said, Miss Dahlia." @Death Wish Hi there guys! Thank you so much for your support and I want you to know that it really helped me a lot. Hope you might want to drop a beautiful review for this book. I really wanted to hear from you.

A freaking twenty year old. The next day, she was alone at her clothing store when my IT woman hacked all her computers. Videos of Mrs. Brunelli taking it hard from another younger man played on every single screen available in the store that day. Today, barely two days later, she not only withdrew her case, but she’s sending her little menace to a whole other school! Showers of blessings if you ask me. “Blackmail is a serious crime, ma’am.” Thea insists, chewing nervously on her bottom lip.

“You would be willing to smear my name for no reason?” “Blackmail is an ugly word,” Audrey said, a frown creasing her forehead. “I prefer to call it selective rewards. You do what I want, I help you. You don’t, I don’t help you. It’s very simple.” “Yeah. Very simply wrong.” I shook my head. “I won’t do it. You can do whatever dirty tactics you want, but I’m not doing this.”

“She knows.” “That's right, Eliana, I know about your dirty little secret because some creep forced it down my throat. I had to pay for her silence but it's not enough.” Camilla sashayed her way to Eliana, touched her hair for a second and looked at me. “I see why you couldn't resist.” “Did you say ‘her’?” Eliana asked. I had noticed that as well. The blackmailer was a female… “Yes, I did. Is that of any importance?”

"You have to believe me. I would never do something like that." But Bella just shook her head, a cruel smirk playing at the corners of her lips. "Save it, Emma. I'm not buying your innocent act. But if you want me to keep quiet about this little incident, you're going to have to do something for me." I felt a chill run down my spine as Bella's words hung in the air like a dark cloud. Blackmail. She was blackmailing me, using my vulnerability as a weapon against me. "What... what do you want?" I whispered, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart.

I just had to choose my words and he would spill out the contents without so much of a force. Marlon sighed, "Fine!" He said, leaning back on his chair as well. "We had a case that was closed a few years back. The Mafia gang had very disturbing images of Mark and I at a club-with girls-during our working hours. They said they won't expose us if we don't push on with their case. Mark was desperate. He needed his job, so, he agreed. Just recently, the Mafioso struck again. No sooner were they brought in than the pictures started circulating like wild fire. Mark was forced to bribe so that the pictures would be deleted. Our higher authority found out we bribed but they don't know why. Our polic

He started caressing my cheek with one of his hands, "Princess, I can bet that you are the only girl in this world who doesn't like to wear big and costly jewellery. Other women and girls may even murder someone to get such costly things. But you,...you in spite of having a chance are not at all desperate for these things. You are different Angela, you really are something else." Noah told me. I just kept looking at him like a stupid teenage girl. He is so sweet, caring, and loving. What are you thinking Angela. He is not at all sweet and loving. And caring, my foot, he actually blackmailed you to marry him, and you seriously find him caring?

I leaned forward, palms flat on the table. "But I'm not soft because when I get the white book in my hands, once I have all the dirty little secrets documented and ready to expose, I am going to go hard on every single one of you. Burn your reputations to ash and destroy your families while ruining your life." The room went deathly silent with gasped and uncontrolled groans. "So tell me," I continued softly. "How does it feel knowing Viktor only got this far because he had that book? Because he blackmailed me into handing it over?"

It felt good to laugh again, even if it hurt my head. We settled on her couch, and I told her everything. The files. The ciphers. The names. The things no one was ever supposed to see. “I’ve unlocked so much, Raina,” I said, sliding the notepad across the table. “Detailed records of meetings. Blackmail lists. Offshore accounts. All connected to the Order.” Her eyes widened as she skimmed through the pages. “You’re kidding…” “And that’s not all,” I continued, my voice dropping. “There’s something called the Black Book, a hidden digital ledger. It documents every transaction, every cover-up, every crime. And it’s tied directly to Mr. Everhart.”

If Pete accompanied him, the blackmail would be more legit. Pete mulled on his it till he finally arrived at a decision. "When is this going down?" "Tomorrow night." He answered. "Fine. One last night." Pete said, agreeing. "But I have to ask, do you really have the black book?" "One of them." He answered, gulping out of fear. The content of the black book was cynical. It contained the deeds of many elites in the city who had done one too many shady things. "Will you have it over this time? It is the only way we will return in one piece." Pete inquired.