Johnny Sins Leak Novels & Stories

I gathered them, loads of them to torture my prey, which was exactly what I did with Rudolph Holdago to get him to hand over his company and all his assets. That's simple. Imagine holding someone’s downfall in your hands when the person is a figure the world looked up to. Disastrous. But someway, somehow, that information managed to get leaked and it ran the internet abuzz. Rudolph was a drug dealer and sure enough, gambled to owed people you don't want to mess with. He just happened to get unlucky. Three years later, NeuraAI painted the picture and when I discovered and proved my assumptions, I didn’t go public. I didn’t leak the story because that would’ve been a waste of power.

“I can’t stop thinking about it. It’s taken over my nights. Even now, it’s all I can picture.” My mind, against my will, sparks to life. I squeeze my hands together, knuckles white, forcing myself to breathe. “You know God’s mercy is infinite,” I say, the line I use for everyone. “If you’re truly sorry—” “I’m not sure I am.” Her interruption is soft, playful, but there’s an edge. “Is it still a sin if you enjoyed it?” Her question lands squarely between us. I hear myself swallow. “It’s not pleasure itself that’s the sin,” I manage, but my voice cracks a little, betraying me. “It’s what you do with it.”

Their eyes dart, wide with panic, even as their bodies tremble in agony. “You’re done,” I tell them. “Your businesses are being swallowed as we speak. Every asset frozen. Every ally gone. You won’t even have a bank card by midnight.” Their faces are white, sweating through the pain. “And tomorrow morning?” I continue, voice low, deliberate. “There’s going to be a news leak. A video. Renzo fucking a seventeen-year-old. Nico laundering money through a charity. You think this is about Ivy? No. This is about me destroying you until your names are curses.”

The penthouse was supposed to be empty. Joelle Hayes had checked the security app twice before letting herself in with her master key at 11:17 p.m. Ethan Sinclair, the thirty-six-year-old tech billionaire whose empire spanned three continents and whose face graced the cover of every “Most Eligible” list in Manhattan, was listed as “out of residence” until tomorrow morning.

And as tough and big and scary as I thought Jake was in the month I’ve spent with him constantly degrading me, he looks like nothing compared to Maddox now with his lanky body and terrified eyes that are about to pop out of that head of his. Maddox clears his throat, jerking Jake’s body further at the crowd just to keep everyone on their toes. “Jake here has been serving the last fifteen years of his life here in the castle’s dungeon after he SEXUALLY assaulted multiple young children, all under the age of twelve years old! Even with a group of the Dark Realm's most dangerous criminals, nearly all of them go silent in shock of hearing Jake’s charges. I do too, but I doubt their ruthless hear

How could she cross the border without any activity registered on her ID? “That’s not possible,” I wanted to prove him wrong by picking my phone and showing him every single detail I collected in sixteen hours about her. I had a team tracing her in every way possible. “That is possible,” He opened that file and tore one page, passing it to me. I looked at it. What? No. It couldn’t be possible. “Our brother did it,” it was an ID with Jennifer’s face that had named Hannah Heathrow. Nikola dodged me. He fucking played sharp. My blood increased its tempo in my veins. Oh, Nikola, give me one solid reason I should let you live.

That meant… I squeezed my eyes shut for a second, trying to steady my breathing, but the weight of her words crashed down on me like a brutal wave. Zayren had been cheating on me long before... maybe even before he took my innocence. The thought made my skin crawl, a sickening wave of disgust washing over me. How could he and Jiyeon feel no shame, no regret for what they did to me? I clenched my fists so tightly my nails dug into my palms, but I refused to let my emotions spill in front of her. I wouldn’t give her that satisfaction. Jiyeon’s lips curled into a smirk as she took a step closer.

'At least I like kids', a small voice in her mind said, 'and he made me org*sm twice, that's something. Manuel finally got out of his pleasure-induced haze and started pulling his now soft c*ck out of Lily's c*m-filled c*nt. It filled him with a sick sense of pride as he saw his c*m start leaking out of her. She was still on her knees with her upper body pressed into the mattress as the tape held her in position. He wouldn't let her move right away, so most of his sperm was stopped from leaking out by gravity.

“Go pay the deposit immediately. The first aid won't last long on him. He has less than forty-five minutes, we need to operate on him right this moment.” His words land like a hammer on my chest and I shake in horror. “Ah? Prepare for the surgery. I will deposit the money soon.” I hurriedly say, despite not having a dime on me. I unlock my phone to search through my contacts to see if I can find anyone able to help. However, I nearly suffer a heart attack the next instant. The pictures of my humiliation had spread online with the caption ‘cheating daughter of a policeman abandoned on her wedding day.’ Despite using Miss A in the articles, it’s obviously me. My picture is clear, and someone e

“Exactly what Jonathan said. I have evidence showing that you and Tony coordinated the attack. Along with several others who received similar payouts.” I listed the names. Tony paled as soon as I said his. “You’re insane!” my father shouted, turning to the others. “He killed Arlo’s son, John!” He was scrambling now, deflecting, redirecting. I’d wondered where John got the money to fund the disaster he unleashed on Sienna and me. Now I knew. “I did kill him,” I said coldly. “Because he tried to ambush me while I had company. And because he was a problem long before that.”