Blackmail Story Novels & Stories

Then Dakota’s phone buzzed once again. Blackmailer: ‘Where’s my money? Didn’t I tell you to leave the bag on the third bench? Time’s up.’ Dakota’s voice trembled as she turned to Cassian, her eyes brimming with tears. “Boss… it looks like the blackmailer didn’t get the money either.” Cassian’s fists clenched. He was seconds away from losing it. Later that evening, just as everything spiraled out of control, the internet exploded with news of Cassian and Dakota’s scandalous affair.

"The greatest mistake I ever made was setting my eyes on you, I curse the day we cross paths. Ever since I met you, you have done nothing but bring problems and wreak havoc in our lives." "Oh! That's so sad to hear. Well, you're carrying my child and yes, I won't mind telling the whole world about my baby that's living inside your womb." "Go ahead and spill crap. I'm not scared anymore, you can't blackmail me or do you think I'm so daft to the extent that I wouldn't know you were the one that sent the tape to my husband?" "Huh! What tape?" He questioned with a confused look. "Oh! You're shocked, right? And yes, you and your accomplice blackmailed me by extorting one point five million Naira

"And then I met Lila Richmond. Or rather, I discovered her stories. Stories she had written as a way to express feelings she could not say out loud. Stories that were private and personal and never meant to be shared with anyone." The auditorium was completely silent now. Every single person was listening. "When I found those stories, I saw an opportunity. I could use them as leverage to get what I wanted. I could blackmail her into being my girlfriend, which would boost my reputation and make me look even more perfect." I felt shame burning in my chest as I admitted this publicly. "So that is exactly what I did. I threatened to expose her secrets if she did not agree to fake date me. And sh

"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."

I take the phone gently from her fingers and pull her inside the steamy bathroom, closing the door so we're all crowded together in the humid quiet. I had to tell her everything. I admit someone is blackmailing us with old secrets, that it somehow ties into family money troubles I never knew about, that we're trying to handle it without letting it destroy us. Her lower lip trembles, and then the tears come fast. She sinks onto the closed toilet lid, head in her hands, and the story spills out of her in broken pieces.

“What do you mean by that?” “Aww. C'mon you're not new to this Bella. I want you to fuck my brother in front of me.” I didn’t move. “Or both of us, tomorrow night. You let us have you after you get the document. That's the price you pay.” I swallowed, I didn't argue further. “Deal.” I said. Because Camilla’s blackmail was worse. And I was ready to pay whatever price to keep the videos buried. Sasha kissed me once more on the lips. “Let's have fun.” She said, reaching out to rub my cheeks.

Beside him stood the blackmailer, their face obscured by shadows, but the menacing aura was unmistakable. I stared at the screen in disbelief, my heart pounding in my chest. The blackmailer held up a folder, displaying its contents to the camera. My stomach churned as I caught a glimpse of the damning evidence within. First were photos of Lucienne, accompanied by false accusations of my involvement in her kidnapping and attempted murder. First off, I didn't kidnap her, I merely took what was mine and got rid of others who stood against me.

"Despite what you think, I'm not a bad man. I'm not going to force you to do anything you don't want to do. You were foolish to let Malik make that video. I could distribute it. It would make some good money, but I'm willing to destroy it. In return, I expect you to forget my name and never mention my association with Lucinda. You don't want to know what will happen if you cross me. Are we clear?" Maddy nodded. She had let three strangers fuck her for nothing. Well, not nothing. She did have a lot of orgasms. At least it wouldn't be spread all over the internet. "You're free to go, Maddy. By the way, Lucinda told me that someone was blackmailing her. She said she could handle it. A few days

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.

Blackmail! Intro: Jennie comes from a prudish and strict family, rich but prudish and her family are quite concerned about the kind of image they protrayed outside. Jennie just wanted a small escape in the confines of her house, going topless but instead gets caught by her annoying classmate and bully William who takes a video of her to blackmail her. Jennie's P.O.V. It was a usual Saturday afternoon, my mother was out and I was all alone the afternoon was sticky and heavy with humidity, so I decided to hang out in the backyard to cool myself off.