Lena Mouse Leaked Novels & Stories

Security lights flashed across the window. Damien grabbed my wrist. “Stay here.” “Like hell.” We rushed downstairs and stopped when the front door opened. Lena stood there, soaked from the rain, eyes wild. “I didn’t do it,” she said before we could speak. “I swear to God, Adrian, it wasn’t me.” “Then who?” Damien demanded. She swallowed hard. “The files were hacked. Someone accessed my system last night. They didn’t just leak it, they rewrote it.”

The next morning, Lucia, Marcus, and I convened in the conference room, the atmosphere tense. Lucia began, "We've traced the leak to a secure server. Only a handful of people had access."​ Marcus added, "Leah's connections run deep. She's leveraging old alliances."​ I leaned forward, determination in my voice. "Then we sever those ties. We expose her for who she truly is."​ Lucia nodded. "We'll need concrete evidence."​ I met her gaze. "Then let's find it."​

And somewhere far away, unseen hands were already moving pieces across the board. Because in a facility protected by reinforced glass and armed security, Maren stood beside a sealed room. Inside sat a young woman. Alive. Awake. Waiting. Lena lifted her head as Maren entered. Neither woman spoke immediately. They simply looked at one another. Opposite sides of a war that hadn't started yet. A subordinate appeared behind Maren. "The information leak was successful." Maren nodded. No surprise. No satisfaction. Only inevitability. "They found it?" "Yes."

No lies. No games. Just regret. And something painfully real underneath it. “Yes,” he admitted quietly. The honesty nearly broke her. Again. Then suddenly Vanessa’s phone rang loudly. She checked the screen. And all the color disappeared from her face. “What?” Ethan asked immediately. Vanessa looked up slowly. Too slowly. “It leaked.” Lila’s stomach dropped. “The full video?” Maya asked. Vanessa nodded once. Then whispered: “And Carter just reposted it.”

Lucas held Elara’s hand tighter than usual. By the time Elara returned to the penthouse the footage had already begun to travel. Clips of the toast, the full name, the Bible verses, and the removal circulated in the usual uneven way. The Lennox security apparatus moved to contain what it could, but the internet had never required permission. Memes circulated depicting a mom throwing her child into the belly of the lion because the lions den had a lot of money and other treasures. Podcasts aired online talking about how parents can do better and comments poured in. As always, whenever the Lennox name trends, every other thing ceases to trend.

But the next moment, when a particular young woman's shrill voice rang through his office as she rushed in, he was able to recall what he had forgotten to tell before. 'Do NOT let anyone know about my mate for any reason... Until I find her and keep her near me, it's a secret between us that I found my mate... Understood?' When Jade ordered Tala and Ash through their mindlink, they responded immediately, with a 'Yes, alpha.' ***

Damien's body went still, his chest ceasing its labored rise and fall. On seeing this, Luna Morgana's legs froze in place, her eyes, once cold and calculating, now blazed with fury, her face contorted in a snarl of sorrow as her tears fell like acid rain. “My legacy, my darkness, extinguished!” She said as if finding it hard to believe what had happened. And instead of being worried about her dead son, she could only care about legacies and powers. “Otis!” I turned back to meet the stare of Lucius, His eyes looked at me with a sense of pride and I have never felt such a sense of satisfaction than to have somebody look at me this way, especially Roshan.

Her heart slammed against her ribs. "You are under arrest for treason." The words just seemed to hang in the air, choking her. Treason. It sounded so final. So absolute. She opened her mouth, but no words came out. One of the soldiers stepped forward. "You are accused of conspiring to betray Alpha Ethan with known traitors Silas Harris and Liam." He said it in such a manner that was deadpan, with absolutely no intonation or expression. "Your Luna rank is being stripped as of today by the orders of the Alpha and the council elders.”

I quickly answered the call. "Hello, is this Alpha Aidan of Nightblade Pack?" A man's voice came through the phone. "Yes. Who are you?" I asked cautiously. "Eric. I'm an officer with the International Werewolf Council. I have some unfortunate news to tell you." There was a pause on the other end, and I felt a bad premonition, my heartbeat racing. "Your mate, Luna Freya, was in a plane crash. We need you to come and identify the body."

About funding the Project through shell companies and research facilities thAT never filed a single safety report. The air crackled with power, connections, and controls, each of the men bizarre figures of money just to fund Project Delphinium. Then Carl dropped the final bomb, his voice commmanding. "We've been been able to identify three different leaks," he said, his voice as smooth as oil. "Two have been neutralised. One unfortunately still remains a threat." he turned to me slowly, eyes gleaming. "Would you like to guess who Ms. Leon?" My heart dropped, the sound of blood rushing into my ear deafening as I stayed glued to the spot.