Maddie Moon Leaked Novels & Stories

there was barely any life to the way I sounded. “We have news regarding the leak. We’ve traced down the source and I don’t think the leak is someone you know sir,” My secretary, Tania said to me on the phone. “Go on, give the name.” “Matthew Simons. That was the leak’s name, he leaked the footage anonymously online that got to several blogs to repost and publish about.” Matthew Simons? She was right to think it’s someone I don’t know because I don’t think I’ve ever heard that name before.

In her case, she had been doing this for a fucking decade now. “You don’t give a fuck? Even if I tell you right now that one of my videos got leaked again?” Speaking of the woman. I did not bother turning to see Aerah behind me and just waited for her to go toward our mother—where she would usually go whenever I was around. Leaked video? “I don’t wanna hear about it anymore, Aerah Celine. This is not new to me and you’re still a disappointment even after everything. I don’t have the energy to get mad,” our mom said, her eyes shut as her nurse started massaging her shoulders.

It made Elena’s smirk widen. "I wonder what Damien would think if this got out to Syndicate Fangs," she mused as she tilted her head. "Or better yet—the whole city. A Luna with a past like this? It's so Scandalous." She leaves hand on her chest dramatically and gasps which made Sloane laugh in satisfaction. Blood rushed to my head and my pulse began hammering. I knew Lunar Lust had strict rules against recording. I knew the clients weren’t allowed to take videos. Which meant someone inside had leaked it and it's no other than my boss

Wu: So no one's gonna talk about how epic last night was? Jacq: Was that before or after you bailed on us? Me: Y'all are driving me nuts! Rubs: Well, let me take your mind of this. Me: thanks rubs. Rubs: Dee's video leaked. Lol Me: Not exactly my type of news but that could work? Wu: Content? Maria: oh yeah. After the whole party last night. Lol. Jacq: Please don't tell me nudes Maria: worse. A sextape

I was stammering, but Maddie cut me off. "I'm not upset," she said. Then she stared at me hard until I gave her a slight nod. But even her saying that didn't bring the color back to my face. I felt mortified. My sister knew that I had masturbated with my mother. What did that make me? Maddie took another drink from her glass and then sighed. I stared at her, waiting. For what, I didn't know. But I knew something was coming. Something big. I could feel it. Finally, she started talking, "Mom... we, umm. Well, we sort of..." She seemed to be having difficulty getting it out. Then she looked me right in the eyes and whispered, "We did something similar together."

"My phone is exploding. The New York Post, Bloomberg, Vogue... Vennessa, they leaked the entire thing. Page fourteen is trending number one globally on T*****r." ​Vennessa sank into the cushions, pulling her knees to her chest as a fresh wave of exhaustion threatened to pull her under. "It was Claire," she whispered, her voice cracked and hollow. "Claire found out, or she helped someone leak it. But Lily... that's not even the worst part." ​"What could possibly be worse than the entire world knowing your marriage is a five-million-dollar PR stunt?" Lily asked, sitting down beside her and handing her the warm mug of tea.

“We blame someone the public will believe.” She typed rapidly. A maid’s name appeared on the screen. A middle-aged woman who had worked quietly and loyally for their family for years. A woman with no power, no voice, no defenders. Lucinda gasped. “Mama—she’ll lose everything!” “That,” Selena said coolly, “is her purpose.” An hour after the competition, a statement appeared online: “The leaked answers were found to be distributed by a maid from the Vale household. Ms. Selena Vale and her daughter Lucinda are devastated and unaware of her actions.

I watched Caelum watching them, his face carved with shadows I knew would take years to soften. Then Victoria’s voice came from behind me, low and urgent. “Celine. We have a problem.” I turned. She was holding a satellite phone, her face pale in the moonlight. “Chen just checked in. The safe house back in the States… it’s been compromised. Maddie’s missing. And there’s a message.” She held the phone out so I could see the screen. A single line of text, sent from Maddie’s number: “Tell Caelum his mother wasn’t working alone. The real game starts now.”

Jacques thinks Jeremy caused her miscarriage and Jeremy is thinking the same too. She is filled with anger and he is filled with guilt thinking that way. But what is the truth? As she was pondering, a cheerful voice interrupted her train of thoughts and her lips curled out of disgust reflexively. A strong scent of a branded perfume almost made her retch. "Aunt Maddy!" Before she could fix her face and turn to look at the source of disgust *cough* Emma Harrison, she cringed as the pair of hands slithered around her waist and a kiss was placed on her cheek.

“Knew what?” There was a beat of silence. Then Landon whispered it. “He uncovered everything.” A cold slid through me. “Explain.” “He found the archives. The recordings. The accounts. The mayor’s private drives. He’s—he’s leaked them.” The car seemed to shrink around me. “What exactly did he leak?” I asked quietly. “The videos,” Landon croaked. “All of them. The girls. The meetings. The transfers. It’s everywhere. Social media. Private groups. It’s spreading.” My pulse did not spike.