Luce Lu Leaked Novels & Stories

he held out his phone to Leah who accepted it with an enthusiastic face. "How come? Wasn't there anyone watching?" asked Leah in amazement. "Nothing, it's just that there's a bug on Suzy's shirt, so we just talked about nonsense! I pretended to show her a picture about my life in China, well I mean Billy's life, that's when Suzy's hands were busy typing the message for you," Luke took off his hat, then moved took a cigarette, and lit it quickly. Meanwhile, Leah looked down, reading Suzy's very long message. Just reading the first paragraph Leah was already shaking with tears. Maybe after this, her eyes would swell up from crying all day...

Caleb plopped on the sofa nearby, his eyes filled with interest and curiosity. Lucas walked over and opened the zipper of his bag and brought out three photos. He then place them on my desk, hurling them forward toward me. Caleb immediately stood up and walked over and the same with Bronson. “What's going on?" They both asked in unison. “The man that took the picture of sir Logan and Miss Victoria and leaked them on the internet," Lucas answered instead and their eyes bulged out in surprise. They knew about what happened then. The news was everywhere.

his gaze slid between them “it’s love. How poetic.” Alessio didn’t lower the gun. “You’re lying.” “Maybe,” Luca said, “but I brought receipts.” He reached into his coat, slow and deliberate, his other hand raised to show he wasn’t reaching for a weapon. Then he pulled out a small flash drive, identical to the one Noa had found earlier. “This is every feed they’ve got on you. Take it, destroy it, or keep it for nostalgia. But if you’re smart, you’ll burn it.”

Luca looks away, giving him the illusion of privacy. Vittorio, to his credit, shuts his mouth. On the screen, the play count climbs. Thousands now. Comments flooding in. > * This has to be her* > * This is better than any statement* > *fuck the tabloids, i’m believing this* > *if this is luna, i forgive her and i want the whole album* > *dude she just ethered everyone who tried to own her with one verse* “She leaked it,” Vittorio says hoarsely. “Without us. Without clearance. This…this could—”

The next morning, Lux was still half asleep when the bedroom door was kicked open. Lorenzo stood in the doorway, his face dark with restrained fury. "You leaked those photos and medical reports online?" Lux leaned lazily against the headboard, her expression so calm it bordered on cold indifference. "Yes. Weren't you always desperate for the child in her belly? If you're with her openly, then the kid won't have to live as a b*stard. You should be thanking me."

A dark red and black couch (that must have been added in) was nearby, and I could see several papers strewn across cushions and a laptop similar to his own mother's rested on the wooden floor, beside an empty glass. Lucean was searching through the drawers of his large wall cabinet, and I heard him release a small sigh when he found the packet. He strode over to me, and handed it over, but then turned away, going out of my line of sight momentarily as I hastily read the words written across the back of the packet. It appeared legitimate, and I ripped open the packet, lifting the white pill that slipped out and analyzed it.

"Yes. All traceable. Elise… this isn't just a scandal. It's enough to take them down. If it gets out." I was already sinking back down onto the ledge, breath catching. My voice came out thin. "They laundered money under the guise of saving the planet... and used my parents' fund as part of the shell." "Elise," Adrian said, softer now. "I'm sending everything to your email. But be careful. If this leaks, the Laurents will know someone's inside." I hung up. Luke was still staring at me. "Okay," he said. "Start from the top. What the hell did he just tell you?"

I sneer and Owen agrees with me. “That B… always liked the spotlight.” “Huh! This video says otherwise,” Lucas says before turning his phone to us and my jaw drops. I can’t believe that after so many years, someone still had this video of me storming to the cafeteria in my undies and tearing Leo’s clothes apart. “It’s on auction for five hundred thousand dollars,” he announces. Leo peeps for few seconds. “That must be Gabriel.” I turn to look at him. He does not sound surprised at all by this.

I can see them pushing through the crowd, hands reaching under jackets where guns must be hidden. But Lucas is closer. "Elara." His smile is cold. "We need to talk." "Stay away from me." I back up, but the booth is behind me. Trapped. "I just want five minutes. That's all." He's still advancing. "Five minutes to explain why you're making a terrible mistake." "Security!" Someone yells. But Lucas pulls something from his jacket. But it is not a gun; it is a phone. "One click," he says, holding it up. "One click and a very embarrassing video of you and Damien Cross gets sent to every major news outlet in New York. Want to see?"

Zoe's POV After Luca told us everything, including how he had been spying on the military facility to the north, he pulled out his laptop and the flash drive he had been given. "This thing has helped me remember myself. It’s not all back, but at least I know who I am," Luca said, clicking on a folder that was locked. He typed in the password, and Xavier raised an eyebrow. “How did you know that?” Xavier asked. “Neil added a file with all the passwords and decryption codes,” Luca explained. He turned the laptop to Xavier. “All yours, Alpha.”