Mikaela Pascal Leaked Novels & Stories

"Still like taking things that don't belong to you?" I swallowed my wine bitterly. Mikaela blinked once, but she recovered quickly. She laughed softly, a humorless laugh. "Funny. I remember that Pascha and I weren't together at the time. So... did it really 'take' anything?" Kyara set her wine glass down a little too hard on the table, then looked at Mikaela with a cold smile. "Oh, yes. I forgot. You just 'happened' to be in Pascha’s office that night, right? You think I didn't see that disgusting video of you two?"

He smiled that predatory smile I knew well. “I don’t,” I said. “I have something to finish.” He laughed. Actually laughed. “So theatrical. You think you can come here, throw a tantrum, and collapse a dynasty?” “No,” I said calmly. “I already did.” He froze. “I leaked your accounts to every major outlet. Exposed the shell companies. Froze your offshore networks. Makayla backdoored your security, and Dominic gave me the rest. The reporters are outside. The dogs are at the door.” I laid it all out there.

“Ah! What the hell is this?” Mia screamed when she saw the announcement of Kylan’s press conference on one of the new pages. “Why would he do this? He knows what will happen.” She knew Kylan would never do anything that would threaten his work, and that’s why she leaked that photo. Yes… The scandal that broke out was all caused by Mia. She had been minding her own business one day when one of her friends sent her a picture of Kylan with a woman in the casino.

“You’re thinking too much.” “I’m adjusting,” I whispered. “To peace?” he teased. “Apparently.” He sat beside me and passed me a slice of toast. “You’ll survive.” “I might spontaneously combust,” I said. He grinned and bit into his. “I’ll catch the ashes.” I laughed. Actually laughed. And it felt good. Then my phone buzzed again—this time with a notification from a gossip site. CELESTE CRUZ IN SHOCKING ONLINE SCANDAL. LEAKS PROVE CELESTE FED INFO TO ANONYMOUS BLOGGER FOR MONTHS.

Melissa what are you doing in there, I heard the princess Luciana calling out to me and I immediately swam out of the room. "Am sorry my princess I'm just arranging the room" I said to her and she rolled her eyes sitting down and ordering me to fix her hair. My name is Melissa and I'm a blued tail mermaid slave. I work in the palace as the princess Luciana's maid. I was taken in as a palace slave when my mother committed a crime. She fell in love with a human and got pregnant for the human an act which is a crime in Atlantica.

Before I can answer, the elevator to the penthouse pings open behind us. Kevin rushes out, drenched, panting, tie crooked, phone in hand. “Sir—Hailey—don’t get mad but—there’s been another leak.” Hailey gasps. “What?” Kevin swallows hard. “It’s… bigger this time.” Ethan’s voice is pure ice. “How big.” Kevin lifts the phone, screen glowing blue with horror. “Someone leaked a video,” he says. “From inside the company.” Hailey’s face pales.

The sound cut through the moment instantly. I stepped back. Annoyance flashed through me before I even looked at the screen. Adrian. I answered immediately. “What happened?” His voice was serious. Too serious. “Declan.” I straightened. “What?” A pause. “Someone leaked confidential information about Milly to the press.” Everything inside me went cold. “What information?” Another silence. And I already knew I wasn’t going to like the answer. “Her past.” My grip tightened around the phone. “Send me everything.”

she whispered weakly. I stepped forward immediately. “Tessa baby, listen to me—” But it was already too late. I checked my phone after I chased down Tessa and her stepmother. Phones around us started buzzing simultaneously. Notifications. Headlines and Trending posts. Somebody had leaked everything. THAILAND SCANDAL EXPLODES AROUND RICHARD ANDERSON. SECRET CHILD ALLEGATIONS SURFACE. My vision blurred violently. Sophia promised. I turned around, but Sophia was gone. I barely remembered leaving the courthouse.

“Leak it tomorrow.” Mia texts back instantly. Done. Giselle is going to lose her mind. Elena smiles, real for the first time in days. “Let her.” ************************************************* Giselle’s POV The guard slides the tablet through the slot. “Visitation footage leaked, Romano. You’re trending again.” I open the link. The photo loads. Elena’s hand. The ring. Julian’s arms. Caption: Hayes proposes to single mom hero – sources say “They’re endgame”

Chapter Twenty-Five Priscilla’s POV The fake DNA report leaked at 9:47 a.m. on a Thursday. I was in the middle of a video call with our European distributor when Elena burst into my office without knocking, her face was pale. She slid her tablet across the desk. The headline screamed in bold letters: “Shocking DNA Evidence Exposes Entrepreneur Priscilla Marlow’s Five-Year Deception – Twins Not Creighton Cross’s Heirs.”