Romans & histoires Blackmail Stories

Is it my blackmailer has something terrible happened? What is going on!?

Hello my dear readers! This is the story of a mafia princess who is forced to give her body to a Don who is also her father's friend. When she realizes that she doesn’t have a gap to escape, she is hell bent on making her tormentor's life as miserable as possible. She is a teenager and he is an experienced man of the mafia kingdom; but nothing in life has prepared him for the stunts she pulls in order to get back at him. But....is her body the only thing he blackmails her for?

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

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?

“ Now, hang on there. I said I would delete it from my phone. I never talked about getting rid of other copies I had made and stored.” “ Is that fair and just of you?” I snapped. He went smug and lazily got up to his feet. “ All is fair in love and war.” He declared, and added. “ I can't wait for him to see it. It could enhance your sex life with him…if only I wasn't involved.” Everything took a painful turn before my eyes. I shut my eyes and retracted my steps, going upstairs. “ I can't keep up with this.” I told myself. On one side is his father's arrogance. On the other, is his blackmail. And between that space is the fact that Declan Mount lurks in the shadows, waiting for an opportunity

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 did. Officers, I'd like to report Mr. Charlie Langford for extortion. The amount involved is substantial." Charlie was stunned, but so was I. "F-Fraud?" he barked, looking at her in disbelief. "What are you talking about, Madeline? I received the money, but you're calling the police on me now? No matter what, we did sleep together! That's a fact! How could this be a fraud?" "A fact?" Madeline smirked. "Charlie, oh, Charlie. You didn't actually think a 100 thousand dollars was enough to bribe my driver and drop me onto your lap? I spent millions on professional bodyguards. Do you honestly think they're less reliable than a driver?"

"Are you worried about me or yourself? Falling in love is not a crime." "Blackmail is a crime! It is classified as a felony and could fetch you several years in prison and large fines!" Molly shouted. "What led to the blackmail? Would you allow him to tell the world? Do you think Eva would admit that she was blackmailed? Listen, I don't care about making headlines anymore. If you're scared of trending on social media, talk to your son," Julian said and stood up immediately. Molly bit her lips and shook her head. "Julian, please wait," Molly said with a calm tone. She was obviously drowning.

I warned in a low, menacing tone, pressing the knife against his throat. "Someone's blackmailing me with personal photos of me and Amelia," he blurted out, freezing me in place. "What?" I asked, confusion washing over me as I tightened my grip on the knife. "It's true! A few months back, someone sent me our private photos. They want to join the mafia alliance and are demanding 100 million dollars. If I don’t pay up, they’ll send the pictures to my dad and ruin my forced marriage," he explained, desperation in his voice. I released him, feeling the weight of his words.

He gave me a small smile before standing straight to explain like a professional reporter, " My best friend has been blackmailed by his boyfriend for the past few months. They had a sex tape and he was using it against her consistently to give her money. I barged into his house to steal the tape but unfortunately I was being spotted by them when it was time to run away. Lucky, I got what I wanted." He ended his words by lifting up a pendrive in the air. He sounded decent and harmless as far as my calculation said. But the way he threw himself in danger to save her friend had really warmed my heart.