Harley Dean Leaked Novels & Stories

“I wanted to discuss the business deal. I heard your boss is on your case. But first… are you okay?” Bethany sighed in frustration, shaking her head. “Doesn’t it bother you that my ex-husband leaked your secrets? You’re practically dining with your enemy!” “What do you mean?” “Don’t play dumb, Dean. You think I stole and leaked your secrets to Fred, don’t you?” Her voice softened, but her eyes pierced into his. Dean shook his head, offering a small, awkward smile. “That’s ridiculous. First of all, I don’t give my top secrets to anyone. And even if I did, I wouldn’t worry about something so trivial that even a janitor might know.”

Six months have passed since Harley left PTV, Ron and her love, Alexander, now she's just trying to move on, but putting the traumatic event that took place in California behind her, is easier said than done. She hasn't had any contact with anyone in the SS since she left, knowing it would have just made 'Moving On' harder, but one evening, she receives an email… from Jemma, begging her to return to PTV and help her and the girls get their outlaws out of Prison.

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.

“Knew what?” There was a beat of silence. Then Landon whispered it. “He uncovered everything.” A cold slid through me. “Explain.” “He found the archives. The recordings. The accounts. The mayor’s private drives. He’s—he’s leaked them.” The car seemed to shrink around me. “What exactly did he leak?” I asked quietly. “The videos,” Landon croaked. “All of them. The girls. The meetings. The transfers. It’s everywhere. Social media. Private groups. It’s spreading.” My pulse did not spike.

In the days following the fiasco at the charity gala, and the popularity of the viral video, Flora and Damien set their second step into motion. Damien, through his extensive network in the media, leaked explicit photos of Henry and Olivia onto social media; cozying up to each other at a dimly lit bar, bodies pressed together in Henry's car, limbs tangled in the bedroom of a seedy hotel. The images spread like wildfire, igniting a frenzy of public outrage even more furious than the last.

I had just returned from my forced abortion, the pain was still so fresh. I read through some of the comments calling me brave. Wronged. The victim. Some of the comments even called for justice. I should have felt validated. Instead, I felt exposed. Raw. Like my pain was nothing more than entertainment for the pack. The video had been leaked deliberately, probably by Damien’s uncle, Declan. He was his rival in the Alpha presidency race. Declan had been circling for years, waiting for any sign of weakness. The scandal painted Damien as unfaithful, cruel, abandoning his fated Luna. Exactly the ammunition his opponent needed.

Haven’s breathing became harsher, but before she could respond, everyone’s phones suddenly vibrated at once. People frowned in confusion. Then one by one…their expressions changed from shock to disbelief to horror. I slowly pulled out my own phone. The video had already spread everywhere. Of Haven and Vance in an explicit sexual act. A clear oral sex. One that I had sent to Veronica anonymously. And knowing Veronica’s character, I knew she would expose Haven the first chance she got. The title beneath the leaked footage was brutal and merciless. “Half Moon Pack Luna involved in affair scandal.” The room exploded instantly.

The way the article was written, the tone, the details , this wasn’t something a former lover leaking secrets could accomplish alone. “Harrison,” Savannah said softly. Jackson stiffened. She stepped closer. “He had to be involved. He’s the only one with access to all those internal documents. And if Delilah had the copies, then, ” “She got them from him,” Jackson finished, voice hollow with betrayal. Grayson cleared his throat. “There’s more.” Jackson whipped his head toward him. “More?” Grayson tapped the screen. “The documents leaked include the lease fraud you already saw… but also a secondary clause Harrison added last month.”

People's lives are being ruined by this. I shrugged and shook my head. The world was cruel. “It was just Tessa Miller's photos that I leaked, not the whole family.” Harris tightened his jaw before leaning forward as if he were going to impart some incredible knowledge to me. “You realize what will happen now that you leaked a top actress's photo.” “Yeah, crucify me?” In my mind I could almost hear him roll his eyes. “You made money by giving the tabloids access to those pictures.” He continued, obviously tired of me. “You think that you are some kind of Robin Hood of the world of celebrities?”

She hesitated before asking, "There's nothing too private on it, is there?" Dahlia felt like her world had collapsed. "How could there not be? I've even taken nudes! And my chat logs…" With her status, plenty of celebrities and rich people were always trying to cozy up to her. Because of that, she knew all kinds of scandalous secrets about the rich and famous. Most of them were true… and ugly. She even had a collection of firsthand dirt. If any of the pictures or videos were to leak, the Internet would explode.