Blackmail Sister Stories Novels & Stories

I asked. "Could it be me? Does she also want me dead?" I thought. "Apparently, the killer is blackmailing her," the detective blurted, snapping me out of my thoughts. "Blackmailing?" I uttered in a whisper, trying to make sense of what the detective had said. "What do you mean, blackmailing her?" "Well, the killer vowed to drop your sister's name if he were ever caught. He vowed to expose her as one of his clients, so I'm guessing to shut him up, your sister had no other choice but to pay him off," he said.

I was going to use their same strategy against them and ruin them. I will make them so miserable and leave them with nothing. “This is so pathetic. It’s almost unbelievable.” Stacey added, while I then took my phone, swiped some pages and then passed it to her. It was a video of the two making love in the guest room. The moment Stacey saw Sonia’s face, she paused and zoomed. “What’s the problem? Do you know her?” I asked while she nodded. “Yes, this is the same girl who blackmailed my brother and almost ruined him!” She exclaimed while my face lit up with shock.

If someone had told Lucas that he’d be in the situation he was in, he’d probably knee the person in the balls and then punch him in the guts just to feel better. It wasn’t just the threat—he’d faced plenty since his rise to power, and this wouldn’t be the last. But this one was different, far more effective. Especially coming from her lips. Mia Roseford, his Mia, even if she was hell-bent on ignoring it. Her eyes widened in fear as she waited for the condition he would set. He was beyond hurt. He would have given it to her if she approached him politely. Instead, she had turned to blackmail. Was that really what he was worth to her?

She was yet so sad but she had to console herself for her sister who had no one else in the world but her. She had knocked on all the doors: those of her friends, her parents, but nothing. Now she realized how much her family was surrounded by pretense. The kind of friends who only support you when things are going well. She learned from her father's secretary that he had not pledged their vacation home on the lake. Because her sister's treatment was an emergency, she was forced to sell it and was able to pay for the treatment for a year...

Almost insanely, Isabella disturbed the atmosphere with her loud laugh. She remembered the moment Charles seemed to be blackmailing her. Or perhaps he was actually blackmailing her, she pondered, her forehead wearing a little crease. Regardless what it was, Isabella was more than glad that he didn't back away when he saw her situation. She was glad he stayed. Because of his little act, she found strength again and she became more than ready to try out the idea of leaving Gabriel again. And thanks to the man she loved with everything she had, the plan which failed so many times in the past worked out and she finally found that freedom.

"They must have shopped it randomly from A****n for 5 dollars. Nothing is subtle here." "Then how can you interpret this? What are their intentions then?" "Money, Sabrina. They will blackmail you with all your past and present mistakes to only get paid for their sealed mouths. The bad news is their mouths are never shut. No matter how you stuff them with dollar bills, they'll always hunger for more and dig into your most sensitive secrets. But the good news is you got your brother in your back." "How would you help me?" My eyes are full with tears.

“Not the demons, my lawyers. They’re wicked and as crooked as the day is long, but they aren’t demons. They make me pay for their services with sex and money. I want to be free of them.” “That’s not all you want.” Once again, she was taken by surprise to the point she gasped. “My sister has a journal that I need.” “The one you killed your aunt for?” the witch asked with disdain. “How did you….” “Why should I work with such a spoiled child who would kill their own flesh and blood over a journal her sibling scribbled in?” “She was going to ruin everything,” Louella said, defensively.

Maybe that's the reason my family is disgusted with me. After her marriage to Mr.Black, the extent of her bullying me reduced a lot. My mom was busy with her job, so she didn't concentrate on me, much to my relief. If you wonder how my sister got married to a rich man like Mr.Black, it is simple. She tricked him by faking her pregnancy. My brother in law's family was orthodox, so they accepted her as their daughter in law and got her married to her son. After one month of her marriage, she lied to them that she had a miscarriage. The thing is that my sister had always wanted to live a luxurious life, so she trapped Mr. Black in her love. I found out about this when one day, I accidentally ov

She chuckled darkly when I didn't respond. I was shocked and I couldn't formulate words. I knew what I just got myself into. She had the power to end everything with me and Alessandra. "Wondering how I knew it was you?" "What are you talking about?" I tried to calm my racing heart. I was not scared of the manipulative bitch Infront of me but I was scared of loosing Alessandra. I refused to loose her again. "Don't play smart with me I know you have been screwing my sister's brains out. She hasn't stopped bragging about you at dinner and it's begining to sicken me!"

“It's an old story. The lady had a sister with whom they were very close, this sister had two daughters - Melissa and Amalia, named after an aunt. So, Amalia was very beautiful, Alt Reed spotted her, and they became lovers. The girl fell deeply in love and completely lost her head, although at that time Reed had several more mistresses. Once Amalia disappeared, the whole family went crazy and threw all her strength into the search. She was found mauled in the woods near the Reed estate. Amalia and Melissa's father had connections at court and began his own investigation, but a month later he died during a robbery on the road, followed by their mother committing suicide. Lady Holm and Melissa