Elaina-sky Leaked Novels & Stories

Chapter 10 Elena shoved the phone into her bag, ignoring Damien’s outstretched hand. “Don’t. Whatever this is, it ends here.” He stood, pulling on sweatpants with sharp movements. “You’re running because of a text? From who? Hale?” “Does it matter?” She zipped her bag, hands shaking. “You warned me yourself. You don’t do feelings. I’m just another conquest before you bulldoze my life.” Damien’s jaw clenched. “That NDA bullshit is old. She leaked company secrets?, that's a lie.”

“What exactly do you want, Selena?” “Relax,” she said. “I’m not here to expose your little secret.” Elara blinked. “You’re not?” Selena shook her head. “No.” Adrian studied her carefully. “Why not?” Her smile grew mischievous. “Because the city already has a better scandal.” Elara frowned. “What do you mean?” Selena pulled out her phone. “Take a look.” She handed the screen to Adrian. His expression darkened immediately.

He looked up with a face as emotionless as cardboard, “I will not be blackmailed, Ella. So if you don’t mind, Max and I have work to do.” “You piss me off like nothing else, Leonardo.” He gave me a sarcastic smile, “Off you pop, my love. I’ll see you later.” Max glanced between us with a smirk on his face. “I don’t know what you’re finding amusing, Maximus,” I hissed, “Skye has told me everything going on between you two at the moment.”

"We write the narrative before she can. We talk about Mirelle. About Zephyra. About us." "You want to go public with... this?" "Yes," I said without hesitation. "Because I’d rather fight beside you than watch you fight alone." He stared at me for a long time. Then he reached for his phone and called his PR team. ** The next forty-eight hours were hell. Zephyra leaked a photo of Caelum’s old playroom. She captioned it with a quote about trauma and coercion. Made it sound like he was some twisted predator, using BDSM to manipulate vulnerable women.

“The one you’re still hiding?" Sebastian didn’t answer. That, somehow, was worse. Her phone buzzed in her hand twice. Valerie didn’t need to look to know what she’d see. Eclipse executives. Legal. Investors across three continents waking up to chaos. She unlocked the screen anyway. A headline stared back at her, brutal in its precision. SINCLAIR EXPOSED: INSIDE THE POWER ALLIANCE THAT SHAPED FASHION AND FATE Below it, a still frame from the leaked video. Grainy. Cropped. Her silhouette beside Sebastian’s. Her voice reduced to a single sentence, stripped of context, looped into something venomous.

He thought he had it all under control. “No… I’m not him…” Kaelen stumbled backward, his voice trembling. “I love Elara. I was just… I was just confused for a moment…” “Confused for a moment?” Lyra pulled a thick file from a drawer and tossed it onto the table. “Here’s the private investigator’s report from the past year, in case you’ve forgotten.” Kaelen’s hands shook as he opened it. It was filled with photos, bills, and chat logs of his meetings with Seraphina.

He grabbed his own phone, seeing the explosion of messages: 'The human is actually Wolfless' 'She's been deceiving us this whole time' 'Wolfless filth in our territory' 'This explains everything' 'Abomination shouldn't be allowed here' "Who leaked it?" Kane's voice was ice. Marcus checked the source logs. "The results were accessed from Elena's account twenty minutes ago." Of course. Elena, who'd been waiting for any weapon to use against them. Elena, who'd just handed the pack ammunition to destroy Ariana's already precarious position. "She planned this," Kade said, his rage building. "She waited until Ariana was attacked and vulnerable, then exposed her when she can't defend herself."

"Whatever Madam Kierra says, sir." The sound of rapid footsteps echoed through the corridor. Everyone turned. Alessio barged into the room, his phone still pressed to his ear and his face flushed from urgency. "We have a situation," he said, throwing his jacket over a chair and pouring himself a quick cup of coffee. "The lawsuit against Selene Hail is about to be processed sooner than we expected." Sebastian’s smile vanished. I blinked. "What do you mean?" Alessio tossed his phone onto the table and let out a breath. "Apparently, someone inside the Hail estate leaked crucial documents. Financial logs. Medical records. Illegal contracts. Everything that ties Selene to the underground shipment

I pressed my lips, suppressing a smile because we were sure my twin sister was not excited about Sky coming back but about the man he was with. “Is he alone? Do you want me to call Angela?” Her eyes were hopeful as she looked at Elenita. “If Sky wanted to see Angela, he would have just come to their bedroom and locked it,” She rolled her eyes. “I brought you snacks in the garden. Go,” she muttered, gesturing her hand to send us away. “It’s a bit unfair,” Lexa murmured as we headed to the garden. “Unfair?” I tilted my head to look at her. “Which one? Sky bringing Finn and Frank abroad, letting their PR team handle the situation, or… Angela could go anytime wherever they were when she misses S

“Get some rest, Selene. We have Mafia business at the Dominion Tower tomorrow. Don't call me again tonight.” “But Tristan—” He cut the line. He drove like a man possessed, unaware that Kyla—Selene—was currently staring at a private investigator’s report that detailed every move I’d made. The next morning, the Crowne Dominion Tower was a hive of buzzing whispers. I felt the eyes on me the moment I stepped off the service elevator. One of the junior analysts pulled me into a side office. “Lyra, you need to see the encrypted pack feed. Someone leaked photos.”