Jen Blanco Leaked Novels & Stories

“That’s enough. Until further notice, Helena James, your scholarship is suspended pending investigation.” Helena stood slowly, fire building in her chest. “Then investigate me. I have nothing to hide. But when you find out who really did this, I want an apology. And my future back.” Meanwhile – Student Lounge Theo paced, phone in hand. “She’s gone. They took her. I don’t know what files they have, but someone’s rewriting the story.” Greg sat across from him, staring at nothing. “Bianca.” “She’s the only one who would’ve leaked that data and left breadcrumbs behind to frame Helena. She’s smart enough. Mean enough.”

Alex’s jaw tightened. “Why?” The assistant swallowed, eyes flicking—once—to Jasmine, then snapping back to him. “It’s… it’s the board, sir. And the media team. Something leaked.” The word cut through the air sharper than any accusation. Alex exhaled slowly, the last trace of heat draining from his expression as the CEO snapped fully back into place. He reached into his pocket, pulled out his phone, and glanced at the screen. Jasmine watched his face change.

Bianca immediately asked before she even said anything. “Yeah.” “Guess who leaked it?” Bianca excitedly exclaimed. “Who?” “It’s Anaya. It said that Mira and Renzo had an affair behind Anaya’s back, and as revenge, she publicized Mira’s dirty deed.” “How did you know?” she asked. She did not expect Renzo and Mira have an affair. Based on the description in the novel, Renzo and Anaya are deeply in love with each other, and Mira and Anaya have been best friends since they were young. When did this twist happen?

“Well, yeah. We’re not friends ‘coz I’m not Ferran. I under---” “’Coz you’re a brother to me.” Sanchez tapped his shoulder. “Though as you’ve said, you’re not Ferran.” He handed him a soda in a can and they tossed it before they drank. “So it was confirmed that Mr. Wang has illegal doings. We need to imprison him as soon as possible.” Sanchez added. +++ November 20, 2020 Blair just got home when she noticed a luxurious car in front of their house. It’s a Lamborghini Veneno Roadster.

Zanjo blurted out and couldn't believe it, looking at Gonzalo at the same time. "What talk? What's that!" Hale groaned. I can see curiosity and questions in his and Damon's face. Oh yes, they weren’t there that night when a dare took place that changed the lives of Primo and Avi. "Have sex with Avianna Alejandro with a video." Everyone looked at Apollo. "Fuck? So you’re the guy with Avianna Alejandro in her scandal, dude?” Damon asked shockingly. Zanjo spoke again, still looking at the fallen Primotivo Alarcon.

“The night I died, I wasn’t meeting a producer.” The archive froze. Every person became still. Even Richard Hale. Even him. Hope continued. “I was meeting a journalist.” Selena frowned. A journalist? Hope nodded. “I had arranged to release everything publicly.” The room erupted with confusion. “What?” Nova blinked. “A journalist?” Bianca looked stunned. “But none of this ever came out.” Exactly. That was the problem. Hope looked toward the camera. As if she knew exactly what everyone was thinking. “It never happened.” Silence.

"You ruined the surprise I had planned for Eve! You embarrassed us in front of ALL of Times Square!" "What the hell kind of video was that anyway?" I narrowed my eyes at her. "I-It was a getaway c-cruise that Zane took us on where he proposed to me!" Bianca began to cry. "I swear, I thought I-I saved it on the o-other flash d-drive!" Then she cut to me with pleading eyes. "I promise that w-wasn't what that looked like! It was just some s-stupid prank that Z-Zane was filming us do! I-I'm sorry, I really didn't m-mean to—"

Leila stopped walking. Read it again. He regrets. Her phone buzzed again. Another alert. Then another. The story was spreading in real time, outlet to outlet, the way things did when someone with inside access decided to talk. Someone had leaked it. Not the pregnancy itself, that was still framed as unconfirmed. But Adrian's knowledge of it. The rights he'd signed away. The regret. Someone inside Blue Moon Pack had just handed the media a story about her child. Leila's hand tightened around the phone.

Victoria didn't think Samanta would believe her, in fact, she was half expecting Samanta to throw her temper at her, but she didn't. “Ms. Barros, thank you for believing me!” Victória thanked her immediately. “Actually, there's something that's bothering me. How did my pre-wedding photos get leaked?” Samanta asked as she looked at Jackson, who was behaving like Victoria's guardian angel, and back at Victoria. “My director, Jayric, called the factory earlier to check on some details.” In truth, Victoria had no idea how the photos had been leaked. The tailor at the factory had worked with JB for many years and there had been no problems with trust and reliability, and previously, he had also h