Noah Centineo Leaked Nudes Novels & Stories

asked that woman couldn't believe it. "Mrs. Zoe ... she d-dies." Gladys stammered. "Geez!" Mr. Retter brushed his hair roughly. His head hurt thinking about it. Noah has used his powers. It meant that his brother would soon find out about their whereabouts. "I had to use my powers, Dad. I can't just keep quiet to see them hurt. Moreover, Gladys. I can't just be silent! I'm sorry ... I have no regrets about what I did to defend my sister. But I'm so sorry because it caused you problems." said Noah as if he knew what Mr. Retter was thinking.

NOAH Leo slid his phone across the bar toward me like it was a live grenade. “Man, you need to see this,” he said, voice low, eyes serious. “But brace yourself.” I didn’t want to look. Something in his tone already told me it was bad. But I picked up the phone anyway. The screen was paused on a video thumbnail. A woman on her knees. Dark hair spilling over bare shoulders. Head tilted back. Mouth open. A man behind her, hand fisted in that hair, hips flush against her ass.

It had to be urgent for her to drop it in front of my friggin' face. The file had papers in them. It was information on the students. Their personal files. I went through the first group and noticed it wasn't a file on all the students. It was a record of just the delinquents. There were seven of them in total. Mostly guys but the last file caught my interest. It was a blonde boy. Noah. He hadn't done anything worth adding him to the group. According to the file, he was a straight student but he had been involved in a public situation where a classmate had posted his nudes. Rather than make him the laughingstock of the entire school, it had made him popular.

As the first image on the screen registered, I felt my heart plummet into my stomach. It was... me. With Drake. Wrapped around him on his motorcycle, our bodies intertwined in a way that was entirely too intimate for public viewing. The next few shots only drove the point home further—me reaching out to caress his shoulder, a soft smile on my face. “What is this?” I whispered. “I had to pay off an entire goddamn paparazzi agency to keep those from leaking,” Noah growled. “Six figures, Hannah. All to keep the Luna of my pack—and myself—from becoming a laughing stock because she can’t keep her hands off of another man.”

"Your sexual exploitation, you mean?" "Exactly," he grinned. Then his expression changed, becoming more focused. "Send me some pictures." Elena’s eyes went wide. She laughed again, but this time it was nervous. "No! Noah, I’m not doing that." "Come on. Don't be like that." He went quiet for a second, the screen going black. A moment later, a notification popped up at the top of her screen. Elena clicked it, and her heart nearly stopped. It was a photo of him. Just his torso, the light catching every muscle, every vein in his arms, his abs looking even more defined than they had in person.

“Good. Then have faith in the plan.” **** “Oh yesss, Thomas, don't stop..” Brenda’s audio echoed from the laptop Noah had on his desk. He swiped left and a new clip appeared. A video of Brenda giving Thomas oral pleasure. Noah shook his head and scrolled to the last video. His eyes widened in shock at what he saw. Brenda on top of his brother. It seemed consensual. In shock Noah wanted to close the laptop but his eyes caught something at the edge of the screen. A file named “Live recordings.”

The words wrapped around him Soft Dangerous Irresistible Noah didn’t move Didn’t pull away Didn’t speak Because for the first time He didn’t want to And just as the space between them disappeared completely— A sudden vibration cut through the moment Sharp Intrusive Unwanted Noah’s phone Both of them froze The screen lit up between them One new message Unknown sender Noah frowned slightly Then opened it And his blood ran cold Because it wasn’t a text It was a video A video of him At the club And the caption beneath it read— “Let’s see how long your professor keeps you after this leaks”

But something in my gut shifted when I saw the preview: “You’re disgusting!!” My fingers froze in midair. “What is it?” Chloe asked, noticing the sudden change in my expression. I didn’t answer. I clicked the notification. It opened up to a video, grainy but clear enough. It was me. In the hospital hallway. My fingers around Noah’s neck, his lips pressed against mine. The moment we thought was hidden, private, sacred... it was there. Out in the open. For everyone to see. My stomach twisted. And then I saw the heading: "Cougar caught on camera—senior staff member Stacey Smith caught in illicit moment with teenage player Noah Blake."

Honestly, I didn’t expect that he would have known the little secret of mine. “How did you know that?” I spoke with a bit uncertainty. “Fletcher is my nephew, but he is...” Noah stopped to make a gesture of cutting his throat. “He is a total bastard.” I viciously said it. “So you know all these things, right? Stealing my pic and showing on the screen, and finally finding fault with me. Is this all your plan?” Noah wasn’t irritated. He sighed and explained.“I will not be responsible for this. Actually, the picture is from a woman.”

“What photos?” Lucas blinked in disbelief. “Wait…you haven’t seen them?” “No. What photos are you talking about?” “You really haven’t seen them?” Lucas asked again, eyes wide. “I thought you’d be the first to freak out.” “Lucas,” Noah said in that calm, threatening way. “Either tell me or I’m flying over there just to throttle you.” “Right, sorry. Photos of you and Mrs. Nora have been floating around online. The ones from the Creed’s party.”