Dixie Damelio Leak Novels & Stories

I said. "Turn on the news. Now. Now, Mila." He exclaimed, and I ran out of my bedroom and outside to the living room. I grabbed the remote by the television and turned it on. It was already on a news channel and my eyes went wide as I saw the headline. CEO Cradle Robber Damien Wilson's abuse of power and corruption of young and underage female employees. "Oh my god." I gasped in complete shock. All the photos of us were leaked. All of them. Every single one of them. Those fuckers lied to me.

Damien roared and flooded my guts with another thick load, grinding deep until every drop was inside me. He kept me plugged for long minutes, then finally pulled out and made me clean his filthy cock with my mouth. The next morning, the storm broke. Sophia stormed into the dining room while I was on my knees under the table, sucking Damien’s cock as he drank his coffee. She had her phone in her hand, eyes wild with fury and pain. “I sent it,” she said, voice trembling but resolute. “The recordings. The audio of you moaning like a whore. The things you said. I sent it to the board. To three major news outlets. It’s done.”

Dion led her to the car and once they were seated comfortably, she asked him what exciting news he was mentioning earlier. “Okay, I think it’s time for me to share this with you, Christian’s sex tape with Layla was leaked this morning. I didn’t request for this but today I met up with the boys and apparently Milo and Ajax were the ones who had the idea and they managed to hack his computer and leaked the tape to every single Charmonet employees.” He revealed the news. Sofia’s eyes widened in surprise, she really was not expecting that and had no idea about it at all. But at the same time, she was kind of happy.

Day before the court date, I went to see Michaela and Valerie and told them what happened. "I am glad you finally took a step against that bastard." Michaela says venom lacing her words. "It was Elicia, who had the balls to do all that. If it was me alone, I would still be sulking." I tell Mick and she raises a brow. "What?" I ask her. "Who is Elicia?" Mick goes on to ask. "My girlfriend." I say and see pain flash in Mick's eyes.

The door shut behind her as silence returned between them, but when they started to drive off, inside, her head returned to utter chaos. “What in God's name is going on?” Moments later, back at the mansion, Damien was now standing by the bar, his back stiff as he poured himself a drink. Unlike other times when he would pour with a flourish, the swiftness of his hands showed that he was fighting something inside; Isla could sense his blood boiling. Meanwhile, she lingered a few feet away, her arms wrapped around herself, Her breath was shallow as she was still looking dazed. Then, without turning to face her, Damien finally spoke, "Who leaked this?"

"William was my mate, but he never treated me as one. Instead, he chose to impregnate my friend and marry her. I was content with you, Dean, and despite everything, I want to be your Luna, your mate, and your love." Silence enveloped the surroundings, and then Dean rose from his seat, walking towards me. His hands gently placed on mine as he locked eyes with me. "I'm sorry I yelled at you. I was upset when I realized everything you did was a lie, and it made me angry. Williams has been my friend for many years. After he was cursed and turned into a beast, we had to separate; otherwise, I'd become a beast too. I later discovered he was already cursed, but I was too busy to see him. The day I

If anyone would understand, it would be her. “There’s a video,” I said quietly. “Of me. A private video I made for Damon when we were together. Serena got it from him, and she threatened to leak it unless I quit my job at the Alpha’s mansion.” Chelsea’s eyes widened. “Holy shit. Did she leak it?” I nodded. “Yeah. She did.” “That bitch!” Chelsea grabbed my hand. “Selena, I’m so sorry. Are you okay? Do you want me to—” “It’s fine,” I interrupted. “I don’t care.”

I’ve been called worst. Let’s talk about the news going around the office. Angela Shirley fucked Mr. Ellmord; that was the only way she secured an account with him. Jane is the source of the news, and she doesn’t even bother hiding it. Mrs. Jackson who heard the rumor had the guts to come to me and encouraged me to continue whatever it is I am doing with Xavier until the fashion show is over.

He smirked. Leila was doing her role-play drama on the stage. All the people there were mesmerized by her beauty and her acting but two dark eyes fixed on her was up to no good. Damien took out his phone. He dialled a number... "I want you to kidnap a girl. Her name is Leila. I will send you the address. Drop her there..." He said with an evil smirk playing on his lips. Leila didn't know that her little mistake would make her life more miserable. She messed up with the wrong man. Damien was now sitting peacefully gawking her like a hunter to his prey.

"I appreciate you taking the call. I'm calling about the video broadcast on the news last night." "I'm listening," Maxwell said, unimpressed. Although in truth Maxwell expected another Lee to call him. Dexter Lee perhaps? "My younger brother, Dexter, is entirely responsible for that video," Damon revealed, skipping any corporate small talk. "He recorded it on the plaza last night and leaked it to the media out of pure spite. It was a completely reckless, stupid decision, and he had absolutely no authority to speak for our family or the company." “I know.” Maxwell said. “Of course you do.” Damon took a heavy breath and breathed out. “i assume you recognized his voice?” He asked.