Blackmail Teacher Novels & Stories

His finger shook with anger. "You're a disgrace to the teaching profession. An absolute disgrace. You're fired! Effective immediately!" The teacher's face went white. Marcus continued, his voice rising. "I'll blacklist you throughout the werewolf world. Every academy. Every school. Every pack. You'll never teach again. Never!" The teacher gasped. She clutched at her chest. Garrett stepped forward. He stood beside Marcus. His expression was just as cold. "And there's the matter of your bribery. Taking money to slander students. To cover up crimes. Prepare for prison."

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

“Don’t even think of doing anything stupid. I’ll scream, and you’ll be arrested for assault.” “Nah, I’m not going to touch you today. I just came to remind you that you’re nothing. Nobody likes you. You don’t even belong here. Since you humiliated me in class, I’ll show you real power. The school is already indebted to my family because of my father’s large donations; I’ll have them expel you. I’ll say you’ve been blackmailing rich students by threatening to leak their nudes. You know all the girls here are dying to sleep with me. If I ask them to lie for me, they will. And once you’re kicked out, I’ll never have to see your ugly face again.”

I… I think I am being blackmailed. His curiosity was now piqued. Blackmailed? By whom? Ethan rubbed the back of his neck as if loath to elaborate on those two words. “My secretary, Claire, and a hacker named Ryan. They've been trying to blackmail me, Rafael. They said if I didn't comply, they'd expose me.” Rafael's face fell at that. Expose you for what?

“Then you let it go far enough. A kiss. His hand on your waist. Maybe lower. Just enough to get clear footage. The second it crosses the line you want, you pull back. Scream if you have to. ‘I’m not interested. Stop.’ Then you show him the camera feed on your phone. Tell him you recorded everything. That you’re done playing games. That unless he changes the F to at least a B, or better, an A, you’ll make sure the whole department, his fiancée, the dean, and everyone see exactly what kind of man he is.” My stomach flipped. “Blackmail.” “Survival,” she corrected. “He started this when he failed you out of spite. We’re just finishing it.” I stared at the ceiling, the plan looping in my mind lik

And frankly, you look exhausted. "I've just been tired— "Lydia." His tone was soft. "I've been teaching for twenty years. I know when a student is struggling. What's going on?" Everything. Nothing. A secret relationship with my teacher that's destroying me from the inside out. An investigation that can ruin both our lives. A psychotic girl who wants to take everything from me. "Just personal stuff," I said. "I'm handling it." "Are you? Because from where I'm sitting, it looks like you're drowning."

Because I am married to you, I am now considered to be a member of the family legally. “Without marriage, there won't be any deal.” Anna forced down the ball of dread that had formed in the back of her throat. She mumbled to herself, "But that's the same thing as blackmail..." She gave a little shake of the head to try to clear her mind while her eyes searched his face, looking for any indication that this was all just a really horrible joke.

The hunk glared furiously at the old man. “Who told you to wake up, you b*stard?!” The hunk had a gloomy look on his face. He had basically admitted that he was trying to blackmail Harvey. “Talk. Who sent you?” Harvey demanded coldly. The hunk gritted his teeth. “Nobody! This all happened to my father because you’re not good at teaching! You led your students astray!” “Stop spouting nonsense about Turtle Breath or whatever…” The hunk felt completely powerless when he tried to refute Harvey. After all, what had happened had already proven that he was here either to blackmail Harvey or cause trouble.

“STRATEGY?!” “Keep it down,” I warn. “Why are we keeping it down?!” Star whisper-yells. “The only reason to keep it down is because this is insane!” “You all know how he operates,” I say. “He’s not going to stop being a jerk because a teacher tells him to. He’s not going to suddenly grow a conscience. But he will stop if someone has something over him.” “And you think you’re the best man for that job?” “Yes.” Star covers her face. “You’re literally talking about blackmail.”

But then, a trench forms between her brows the very instant she sees me pulling one of her teachers. “Mr. Blacksmith?” She hoots, shuffling her gaze between me and then Mr. Blacksmith. My breath is harsh as I speak. “I want him fired on sexual assault.” “Oh, fuck!” He cusses, shoving his hand through his hair. “Sexual assault?” She asks no one in particular. Narrowing her grey eyes, she turns to Mr. Blacksmith and throws her question. “What have you done, Mr. Blacksmith?” The man starts turning a shade of red. He knows he messed up and this will cost him his job. Good for him. Next time he should think with his brain and not his dick before he acts.