Jessica Alba Leaks Novels & Stories

Jessica wanted to close her legs, but she knew if she did the alpha would see this as defiance. "Open your thighs for me, little one," he commanded and with tears leaking out her eyes, Jessica widened her legs for her alpha. Why me, Moon Goddess? She screamed on the inside. The alpha carefully rubbed his finger over the crotch of her underwear, which was soaked in Cory's juices. "You still have my son's cum leaking from your hole," he gritted his teeth, pressing his fingers harder against her tender flesh. "Are you sore from his fucking?" He asked, and Jessica knew she couldn't deny it, so she confirmed by nodding her head.

Jessica was awakened from her sleep by the sound of her cell phone alarm. Jessica slowly opened her eyes, looking at Lexi who was watching her. Then, she peeked under the blanket where she found her naked body without a single thread. Jessica crossed her arms in front of her chest, covering herself with the blanket. "I still remember what happened last night. I will report you to the police and put you in jail. You raped me!" Jessica screamed as loud as she could. She had gotten her strength back. "Just report it, but I'll take my one billion and the orphanage building will soon be torn down today!" Lexi said casually hearing Jessica's screams, he was excited again.

Episode 3 Alyssa's pov . I got home and the first thing I did was to crash on my bed. I feel more dumb after that interview . If I don't get that job I can't tell if it's my fault or mr rudes fault. I guess I just hope for the best or even the worst , because that's what happens . I made an heavy sigh and closed my eyes for a nap that drifted me to sleep. I woke up the next day with a pounding headache I couldn't find the reason for.

Because she wasn’t hiding anymore. She was declaring war. Jessica sat hunched over her laptop, screens flashing with encrypted data. Thousands of documents, financial records, black-budget allocations, intelligence memos. Everything they had gathered. Everything Monroe had given them. Michael stood near the window, gun in hand, watching the street below. Lena sat at the center of it all, her mind calculating the next move. Jessica exhaled. “Okay, just to be clear—we’re about to leak everything?” Lena nodded. “Everything.”

She had been completely unaware of any recent developments due to her accident, and the television in her mother's VIP room remained off during their stay. Placing the phone back to her ear, Jessica inquired, "I have no idea what you're talking about. What news?" Her confusion was evident, and there was a prolonged silence. When Nicholas finally spoke again, his voice held a hint of gentleness. "Someone disclosed our relationship to the press. They now know that I've ended things with you and am currently dating another doctor like you." Jessica's eyes widened in shock as she listened intently. The revelation that someone had leaked their relationship to the press left her in disbelief, and

Cindy laughed out loud mockingly. “Then give us two minutes to do so.” And just when Cassandra ended the call and gave Grace the phone, Grace typed some stuff, and before you knew it, she dropped the video too. “She is a bitch! Bitches, I mean!” Grace said and heaved a sigh; immediately she had dropped the video, to the surprise of Cassandra. “Love, you really uploaded those videos?” Cassandra asked; she was also surprised. Because damn! It was disgusting. It will really cause a lot In the internet, it will be termed as leaking nudes and sex tapes of sluts who were having an affair with the famous Alpha, Alpha Nelson, even for the fact that he was married.

I said in an impassive tone, loosening my fists. Christian clenched his jaws, sneering at me. The sudden build of tension was soon dissipated when several phones chimed at once. I looked at Jackson and he pulled out his phone. “The details about Beta Carys’ trail in AAC have been leaked on the internet,” Jackson whispered. I looked at the reporters, then at Joshua and Edith.

"Three of them just resigned. They received dossiers on their personal lives that shouldn't exist. Things that were buried decades ago. And things they claim they never did." Jessica sat in the high-backed leather chair, a crystal glass of bourbon in her hand. She was the picture of terrifying calm amidst Lila’s storm. "The market is reacting to the noise. It will stabilize." "It's not just noise, Jessica!" Lila snapped, turning on her. "Have you seen what's in the data leaks? It's not just financial. It's architectural. The system is showing us our own cages. It's letting us look at the bars."

It was a screenshot from her roommate, Tasha. The image showed Jayla’s bare breasts, the one she’d sent Justin six months ago when they were still good. Her dark nipples tight from the cold dorm room air that night, the silver hoop piercing glinting under the lamp. Below it, another screenshot: her ass in the mirror selfie, cheeks spread just enough to show the pink slit between them, fingers holding herself open the way he’d begged her to. The caption read: “Campus bicycle finally leaked, who's next?”