Blackmail Novels & Stories

He gave me a mischievous smile. "How so?" I asked, already imagining all the ways he could convince me, a vivid image of his face between my legs playing in my head as I stared at him, trying my best to keep a poker face. "Blackmail." "Blackmail?" Jasmine asked. "Do you have dirt on Gigi?" "Yeah, she has a sick obsession with chipmunks." He snickered. "First of all, I think you have the two of us confused. And second of all, that's not how blackmail works!" I exclaimed.

He called and called but the man never responded to him. Black called his boss, "Any important news? I am busy" he uttered the moment he picked up. "The two fools were working on their own accord. They were just going to scare her and then blackmail her to get money out of her. What do I do with them?" Black tortured them until they spoke, and at the end of the day they were only blackmailers. Bohden's eyebrows furrowed when he heard the news

"You know damn well blackmail is a never-ending cycle! How many people have we blackmailed in the past, and how many of them did we let off after a couple of payments?" "Don't lecture me!" Blake shouted back, matching his tone. "Do you think I would have caved if I had a choice? Anthony threatened to sell the story to Scandal. Father knows I'm into men too, but the rest of the family doesn't. I couldn't risk them finding out about it from a gossip magazine. So I paid Anthony and prayed it would be the end of it. But two months later, I heard from Camille Charleston, a tabloid editor. It turned out Anthony had already sent her ev

he said for the umpteenth time. “Calm down, Frank. Rich people only respond to one thing!” His friend riposted, Francis settled down next to his friend, tapping his foot, eagerly awaiting his suggestion. Adam looked around cautiously, then leaned closer to Francis and said, “Blackmail…” Adam whispered. “That’s the only thing rich people respond to. You need to find dirt on this person, then use that against them.” Francis held his head in his hands, wondering what dirt he could use.

she rushed her words. “So now how are we going to blackmail him into dropping that large amount? I mean he would even be crazy to do that in the first place! Just to keep a cheap piece of information from Zoe?” Ivy was still not convinced, as she moved closer to her sister to confirm if she had a distinct plan already. The thought of having half that much in her bank account was so tempting. “Giving it a shot does not hurt.” “How are we going to do it? How are we not going to get caught? Malcolm has crazy connections, and there is no way we can successfully succeed if we mess anything up,” Ivy, who had already agreed to be in, was so scared of them making mist

Because I am married to you, I am now considered to be a member of the family legally. “Without marriage, there won't be any deal.” Anna forced down the ball of dread that had formed in the back of her throat. She mumbled to herself, "But that's the same thing as blackmail..." She gave a little shake of the head to try to clear her mind while her eyes searched his face, looking for any indication that this was all just a really horrible joke.

I can not be thinking that in this situation. “It’s nothing” I want to lie but I know he will fish out the reason from my head in no time. “Talk to me, little silver. What did he do?” “He threatened me” I finally tell him, “he said to give him my wolf venom or he will release nude videos and pictures of me. The man I was mated to took illegal videos and pictures of me and is now threatening to release it to the public if I do not give him my venom, Malachi” the more I say it, the more it is hard for me to understand. It’s not like Zach having my nude pictures was a bad thing, I was his wife and he had every right to my body and everything that makes me me. How can he then take those pictures

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.

His mind raced through every possibility, every enemy, every shadow from his past who might want to hurt him—but none seemed to fit. Then, as his eyes darted back to the email, the message below the picture snapped into focus: “This is just the beginning. Pay up, or the world finds out.” A chill crawled up his spine, icy and suffocating. His breath hitched. The words were unmistakably blackmail. Alessandro sat back, his fingers trembling slightly as he ran them through his dark hair. Pay up? The audacity. The threat. The insinuation that this secret, this fragile truth between him and Isabel, could be weaponized against him—against his family, his empire.

When I said that, he scoffed and said, “You must be out of your mind. You’re getting so worked up about the money. You want to scam a rich dude, is that it? “Everyone knows that old Nimgo of yours is worth maybe two hundred thousand or three hundred thousand dollars at best. I offered you five hundred thousand dollars, and you’re still not satisfied? “Let me tell you something. This behavior is considered blackmail. I’m sure you know that’s illegal. Don’t think I don’t know the law.”