Blackmail Story Novels & Stories

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?

her answer is slow, flat but her eyes looked curtly at Alex. “It's fine… if the money used is not the result of corruption… if he is corrupt and gives the money or part of the money to someone else… for any reason, let alone a large amount, it can go into the money laundry. Criminal." Alex said firmly. While Alicia looked down, one she couldn't stand to see the face of the woman in front of her, and secondly because her eyes are already watery…she is in shock, sad to hear her uncle playing obscenely with another woman.

**Trigger Warning - This book contains theme's some people find disturbing. It is a dark story - it contains mention of rape and dub-con. If you don't like stories with dubious consent do not read - (It is called BLACKMAILED by the BULLY people... this is the title and THEME of the book) Much love and thanks for reading x** Alice stood on the corner on Monroe Avenue, staring at the house four doors down. Outwardly, there was nothing terrifying about the property—a three-bed red brick terrace similar to others in the row, and not dissimilar to her own.

With that, he turned to leave but Mack Black held his wrist, "Bro wait... There is a big conspiracy behind this. Someone is blackmailing her to divorce you using some sort of video in which you... I mean... You know..." Mack Black couldn't complete his sentence as he was feeling very embarrassed to say those words. He couldn't find proper words to explain it. His face turned as white as paper and turned his head on the other side. Carl Black threw a death stare at him and asked impatiently, "What did you say? Someone is blackmailing Lisa?" Mack Black didn't lift his head and continued looking at the tip of his shoes. Carl Black looked at him inquiringly, creasing his eyebrows. Then his face

"I am not a cradle robber. Yes, there was a significant age gap between us, but in the end, we were both consenting adults. The photos that were leaked are another story. I'm coming for you. Every single one of you." His voice was menacing and angry, and I struggled to breathe as he warned and threatened anyone that uttered my name. My woman. He kept saying, my woman. Did that mean he wasn't mad at me? That he forgave me for what I did, or did he just not want to say my name to the media and have it out there forever? "I will not rest until the people who took the photos and blackmailed me and my woman are put behind bars." He knew. He knew about the blackmail. How? Did they email him, too?

“Every night you’ll stay late. Every hole will belong to me and if you’re very good, I might even let you keep your job… and your secrets.” I looked up at him, still leaking his cum, my body trembling with aftershocks, and whispered the only truth left in me. “Yes, Sir. I’m yours.” The blackmail had become something far more dangerous. I was completely, willingly and wickedly ruined.

“What do you want from me? I told you I don’t have the money.” ‎The blackmailer chuckled, a low, grating sound. “Oh, Jonah. You definitely do. And being a miser right now is terrible.” ‎ ‎"Plus you have a super hot, super rich boyfriend," the figure added. ‎ ‎My stomach churned, but I refused to back down. “You think you can scare me into paying you? I’m not giving you a dime.” ‎ ‎The blackmailer stepped closer, their voice dropping to a whisper. “You’re making a mistake, Jonah. I’ve been patient with you, but my patience is wearing thin. If you don’t pay up, I’ll make sure your parents know exactly what kind of man their son is.”

"I said that's enough. What the hell is wrong with you two. Monalisa, tell me the reason you are here in my office, beating up my staff" "Of course I will. Like I said earlier, she was plotting something evil..." "I wasn't plotting anything " Cynthia interjected "Shut up Cynthia and let her speak. You'll get your time to do so" "Thank you babe" I said glaring at Cynthia. "She made a ruthless plan to ruin us. She hired someone to blackmail me and ask for money. The blackmailer lied that she has something that... no, a video of us making out and also...of you with different women and threatened to upload it. I finally tracked her down and confronted her. She confessed that this bitch right her

So I kept quiet and maintained a poker-face. They checked my face at a glance and snorted. Then the same guy continued reading and announced, ‘You also blackmailed her for confidential information about her family business so you could control it.’ My heart nearly stopped. Blackmail? Juliette offered to unlock them. ‘You looked surprised,’ said the second guy, in a neat blue office shirt. ‘I almost fell for it.’ He laughed as though it was a good joke. ‘That would be useful when you face the judge.’ He leaned in and whispered, ‘Minus a year or two, I think. You’re definitely going to prison this time.’

A bitter chuckle escaped his lips. "There's more." Mr. Blackadder stated with a serious tone. Both twin brothers' attention snapped towards him. "Yes." The words left them both without hesitation. "As you've read in the files, she is being blackmailed by him but she seemed to trust him too much so she hatched a plan with him on her last visit." He stated before sighing heavily. "She's going to have both her and Allie kidnapped by him, then they demanded a ransom once you've paid she will run away with him, living you in a miserable state-"