Elaina-sky Leaked Novels & Stories

Elena’s POV I sat in my room with shaking hands as I prepared my final move against the Velvet Board. My private sketches of masked faces and hidden voice recordings from the rituals lay spread on the bed. I transferred everything to a secure file on my phone and sent copies to several unknown email addresses I had prepared. One message went to a reporter contact I found online with a note saying these files exposed a dangerous secret society. Another copy stayed ready on my device for Damien to see. My heart raced because this could destroy everything but it was my only chance to break free.

Kael’s eyes flick to mine again. He hesitates. Then: “There’s one more thing,” he says. Of course there is. “There always is,” I say. “Go on. Rip the Band‑Aid off.” He nods to Jace. Jace taps a few keys. A new image appears on the screen. A screenshot of a news article draft. The headline: > **WHO OWNS LITTLE MOON? INSIDE THE MYSTERY OF VIRAL SIREN ELIANA CRUZ**

He moved with refined steps, and every single inch of him reeked of pure masculine hotness. "A lot of other girls have imagined your hands on them in more than a hundred ways," Elias blurted before she could help herself, and instead of stopping there and slapping her mouth shut, she continued like she didn't care, even though she cared the most, "I just happened to be the one who wrote it down and it got leaked. It's... not fair making me pay for something out of my control," Elias bit her lips as she said the last part. The gleam in his eyes intensified, and he took a step toward her, forcing her to swallow and almost take a step back herself. He took another step, now standing just a feet

The moment Selena entered, Nova rushed toward her. “You need to see this.” Her stomach dropped instantly. “What happened?” Nova pointed toward the television. The leaked files were still spreading online. And now someone had uploaded another document. A contract. Selena frowned. “What is that?” Ethan answered quietly. “A contestant recruitment agreement.” Orion cursed under his breath. Not a good sign. Nova swallowed hard. “Look at the name.” Slowly— Selena looked closer. Then froze. Because written near the bottom of the page was:

No matter how much she tried to remind him of who she was, he refused to acknowledge her as his girlfriend—he had even kicked her out! "I’m going to find out for sure tomorrow." "What are you planning to do?" A predatory smirk tugged at Laureen's lips. "I’m going to catch Zendaya at school tomorrow. Do you still have that photo of Cyan and that attorney at the cafe?" She asked Aila. When Zach had caught her with those explicit photos and videos of the two of them, a hacker had breached her phone and wiped everything—including the photo Aila had sent her to show Zach. Aila nodded. "Yeah, I still have it."

Chapter – 0009 Elena POV The scandal exploded like a bomb. By morning, every news channel, gossip site, and stock ticker carried the same headline: “BILLIONAIRE DAMIEN VALE'S FILTHY AFFAIR WITH SECRET MISTRESS – MERGER AND WEDDING IN RUINS.” Clips of us fucking in the hallway played on repeat. My face twisted in orgasm. Damien’s hand buried between my thighs. His voice growling filthy things. The leaked audio made it even worse. “My dirty little secret. This cunt is mine.” My moans were impossible to mistake.

Release came together — quiet, shattering, shared — bodies locked, trembling, clinging through the aftershocks. Later, tangled in sheets, Damien traced the chain and ring with his thumb. “No more shadows.” “No more.” Martin kissed his knuckles — slow, reverent. “Just us.” Morning. Elena’s text arrived with a screenshot of trending news: “Ostin & Vale Go Public—Fans Divided, Sponsors Watching.” Below it, a leaked photo from last night: their kiss against the door, visible through the window, rings and chain glinting under the interior light.

She took a step back, eyes wide with shock. “Luca—” I didn’t let her finish. I stormed into the room, my fists clenched at my sides. “How long?” My voice shook with fury. “How long has this been going on?” Kael stepped in front of her, his posture defensive. “This isn’t what you think.” I let out a sharp laugh, bitter and filled with rage. “Oh? Because it looks like our Lunar Alpha, the one sworn to protect and lead us, has been sneaking around behind the pack’s back.” I turned my glare on Elara. “With an Omega. Forbidden!”

POV: KAIA (ALINA) It starts with the second leak. No headlines. No hashtags. Just a quiet drip—strategic, venomous, and perfectly timed. A two-minute clip shot from across a marina in Monaco. Elena, on a yacht, surrounded by three twenty-something men who look like they model for fragrances they can’t pronounce. Champagne in her hand. Laughing. Tossing her heels into the sea. One of the boys grabs her waist. She lets him. The other slips something into her mouth. She swallows it without asking what it is.

"You took advantage of me", Sky snorted while eating her breakfast. Elliot was speechless. "Do you even realise what you've done last night?", Elliot asked as he put away his utensils. "Nope, and I'm not even interested", Sky said as she tried to remain calm. "I haven't removed the cameras from our bedroom yet. You can check the last night's video if you don't believe me", Elliot said in a carefree tone. Sky felt like a bomb had dropped on her head.