Family Blackmail Novels & Stories

My family always used me as an example to teach Yvette Langley, my twin sister, a lesson. When we were little, my mom would purposely leave me alone on the street. She would let Yvette watch me break down in tears so she would learn never to wander off. My brother, Martin Langley, would get kids from outside school to corner me in an alley. He wanted Yvette to see me get slapped and forced to my knees so she would learn to stay away from troublemakers. So I became more and more timid, and they grew to like me less and less. Then, the day before the SAT, my mom gave me an order I could not refuse. “Tomorrow, you’re going to turn in a blank SAT.” I stared at her in shock. Tears filled my

Emma, the fake heiress, and I were sold into an underground BDSM club. When my parents, the richest couple in the country, and my husband, Leo DeLuca, the feared Don of the DeLuca crime family, finally found us, I was bound with duct tape and covered in wounds. Emma lay beside me, heavily pregnant and unconscious. Three months later, doctors confirmed that her baby had died in the womb. She was the adopted daughter my parents had cherished for twenty years, and the girl my husband had never gotten over. My parents and husband went half mad, offering a nationwide one-hundred-million-dollar bounty for any lead on the person responsible. I was the only one who might have seen the culprit's face

He pointed at the remnants of the burnt cars and private jets, outside, “Take a look at the ruins outside. I don’t want to mention the trillion dollars contract my father-in-law lost because of the ruins. This mad boy is a castaway. He deserves to be disowned and be forgotten so that we can be fruitful at the Fanny Group…” Eva raised her brow and cursed Frank, “You gold digger! Who invited you to champion the affairs of the Fannys? Can’t you keep shut like Ken and Tony? Do you think you are the only one that has a mouth to talk? You dare open that decayed hole you call a mouth and call my brother a castaway. Do you realize how important Brian is to this family? You swine! My brother is not a

“So you don’t have to worry about me leaving you at the altar. We’re in this together. Call this our healing journey. Let’s do something right together.” “I love the idea, Mad, but my family is complicated. They’re dangerous.” I stared at her, studying her. I remembered my father mentioning Moses Braddson saving a made-man mafia don. Linden also mentioned not to mess with these families. So I asked her, “Is your family involved in the mafia?” She was surprised at first. Then her eyes shone before she laughed. “What? No. I can assure you my family is not involved in any organised crimes.” “Got it. Your father is rich and influential.”

ALEXANDER Alex stared down at the flurry of activity in the Grand Aula of his family mansion with full contempt. This blackmailing scheme by his own family got on his nerves. Multi-billion dollars business at the stake. The livelihood of hundreds of thousands of his employees' was hanging by the thread. And his matters like his engagement and who he was going to marry were going to be the main collateral and the deciding factor of the Browning Family empire business. And when he said he was blackmailing, it was not just figurative talk. But it was indeed how his father forced Alexander's hand to accept this engagement and later on the marriage with an heiress of Ruthford Bank.

“He’s not yours. He never was. And if you keep pulling this jealous ex bullshit, you’re gonna fuck up more than his mattress.” She laughed, bitter and snotty. “Oh please. Like you care about him. You’ve been trying to run him off since day one.” I crouched down so we were eye-level. Close enough she could smell the ice and sweat still on me. “Listen to me real careful, dear friend. You breathe one word about his family , or the scholarship paperwork, or whatever dirt you think you’ve got, and I will make sure every door your family’s name opens slams in your face. I’ll tell Uncle exactly how you’ve been blackmailing people to keep your little ego afloat. I’ll make it so you can’t buy a coffe

I asked, narrowing my eyes even though she couldn’t see me, “Are we talking legal action, corporate sabotage, or some blood feud where I’m supposed to show up in a red dress with a dagger?” There was a beat of silence, and then Fiona chuckled, but there was no humor in it, “Honestly, I wish it were that straightforward. But it’s better if you hear it from them directly. It's a family issue, and from what I gathered... it runs deep. Like, years of betrayal and buried secrets deep.” I exhaled slowly, leaning back into the pillows. My headache throbbed in time with my rising anxiety, “Family issues always are.” I muttered, mostly to myself.

Before Oscar and his wife could speak, another Family Head jumped to his feet, defiling protocols, and blurted out, “I will not be part of this. If Stephen will not be ostracized from the Bailey family, my family will pull out. We have suffered enough embarrassment from him. From having a child outside marriage to stealing and kidnapping. Now, it is the embezzlement of indigents and beggars' money. We are tired?” The Patriarch watched him as he spoke his mind, as well as others who had the same opinion as him. He was aware of the magnitude of his claim and it would be a shame on him that the family disintegrated during his reign. That will be a mark of failure and spitting on the graves of

It was so weird seeing them here and like this , I could bever think that it would ever come to this . I didn’t want them to be here , I didn’t want to see my step dad here , I didn’t want anything to do with his family . We heard what happened to you and we thought that it was nice that we came in here to tell you how sorry we are after all your mom married our father and regardless of what might happen , you still going to get stuck here with us and somehow our step sister so we just wanted to tell you sorry , maybe if we didn’t hate you or treated like the way we did at first , then none of this would have happened .

I asked him. " You are lying, that is not true, you think that I am stupid? You think that you can scare me, you can't possibly have ties with that family. " He said in anger and slapped me. He was angry. That means he knew who I was talking about. " I am Hannah Murphy Black, I am married to Brandon Black and I work for Bradley and Tristan Black, I am an asset to them, they will come looking for me and like I said, not even your family can save you. " I said to him. He was right, I was trying to scare him but it was the truth, I saw these three brothers take on the most powerful man in New York and win. Sebastian's family had a lot of money and influence but this is not their territory. This