Blackmail Stories Novels & Stories

I gathered what little courage I had left and carefully asked, “Please, I’ve given you the money you asked for. Will you… will you delete the pictures now?” Silence. Then the call ended. I stared at my phone, feeling numb. I returned to my car and just sat there. I never imagined my life would become this. If anyone had told me that I, Olivia Brooks, would one day be facing blackmail from someone I don’t even know, I would have called the person a liar. They had sent me pictures of Axel and me kissing… moments that were stolen and twisted into weapons of threats and blackmail. This was the second time I had paid.

"You know, there are things about your wife you should probably know. Things she hasn't told you." "Like what?" Mike asked. Aunt Brianna's smile widened. "Well, that would be telling, wouldn't it? But for the right price... I could be convinced to keep certain stories to myself." My stomach dropped. She was blackmailing us. Blackmailing me. "How much?" Mike asked flatly. "Mike, no..." I started. "How much?" he repeated, his eyes locked on Aunt Brianna. She named a number. A ridiculous number. Mike pulled out his phone. "Give me your account information."

“Digital and physical. Someone’s got a copy of that photo, maybe more. Before they can use it, we need to know what doors they’re hiding behind.” He hit send, waited for the encrypted handshake to complete, then glanced up at them. “This isn’t going to feel safe,” he said. “You’re going to want to run, to hide, to hand over the money and pray. But blackmailers don’t stop. They feed. You hand over one piece of your life, they ask for another. And another. Until you’ve got nothing left.” Lily hugged her arms to her chest. “You sound like you’ve done this before.”

The kind of person who had something to hide. "Gambling debts," Damian said. Sebastian's eyebrows shot up. "What?" "Every sports journalist in this city has gambling debts. It's an open secret. We pick one—not our blackmailer, someone else—and we leak a fake story about them owing money to the wrong people. The news cycle eats it up. Our blackmailer gets scared because they see we're willing to play dirty. And we buy ourselves time to figure out who they really are." Sebastian was quiet for a long moment. Then a slow smile spread across his face. Not the Reaper's smirk. Something genuine. Something impressed.

“Harvey came to blackmail my brother and demanded three hundred million dollars from him. He even used the Newgate Chamber of Commerce to threaten us.” Alma decided to tell everyone about the incident to fan the flames. Lilian was completely shocked. “Three hundred million?” “This b*stard’s ruthless!”

I was already ashamed of that night and he was here being mischievous and pretending not to understand what I was saying. "I was being blackmailed by someone and that's how Xavier found out," I explained. "Someone had our sex tape and used it to blackmail only you," Adrian was finally following along with what I was saying. Adrian was never blackmailed, it was only me, whoever was blackmailing me wanted something in return to keep that night in Hong Kong a secret. "Only Lexie would benefit from all these," Adrian muttered under his breath. "Do you have anyone in mind?" I asked Adrian when he was thinking out loud.

I found someone else and she came back expecting everything to just go back to the way it was. ‘So, how did you guys get back together?’ ‘Like I told you earlier, she knew all of my secrets and those of my family. She blackmailed me.’ ‘What do you mean she blackmailed you?’ ‘She found out something about my dad. Something illegal and incriminating. She threatened to expose the Andersons and it’s up to me to fix it. So, I told her that I loved her, she believed me and now I am with the both of you and that hurts me as much as it does to you.’

Ana asks. Well, I had not anticipated this happening any sooner, but I guess my father-in-law and my friends planned this well. I can’t lie anymore. I turn to Rayafter looking at these two women, who look like they are about to pee in their pants. “I am…” “She asked me for the money. She blackmailed me!” Katherine snaps, confusing everyone. Even I am confused by her guts! I blackmailed her. With what? Or for what? She is so shameless. She is willing to do everything to escape her crimes.

"She confessed her feelings for me yesterday at school. When I rejected her, she grew a deep-seated hatred for me. She drugged the three of us, locked us in a hotel room, and even hired people to take nude photos of us!" He gritted his teeth, and his voice was so raw that it cracked. "She blackmailed us for 200 thousand dollars and told us that if we dared show up for the CEA, she'd post the photos online! It's all because she's terrified that we'd score better than her!"

“The real story file… it’s not just hookups and heartbreak. Marcus Reed blackmailed my ex into stealing from me years ago. But I have proof he killed the guy who refused to keep quiet. Hidden recordings, bank transfers, everything on that USB plus the papers. It’ll destroy his Hollywood empire if it gets out. That’s why he’s coming hard now. He wants me and the evidence gone.” My grip tightened on his cock, stroking faster as the weight of it hit me. “Holy shit. No wonder the intruder and the texts. You’re holding a bomb. And you trusted me with it.” I dropped to my knees quickly on the wet wood floor, yanking his pants open and swallowing his thick length down in one go, sucking hard and sl