Oakley Rae Leaks Novels & Stories

I say, closing my eyes and letting his scent sooth me. “If our arrousal was any inspiration to him, I'd say he will be here any...” He says but is interrupted by the door swinging open violently. My eyes snap to the door at the same time as Leo’s. A loud bang sounds around the room as the door hits the wall, and I am almost pissed at the action... until I see them. I want to laugh. Want to see the humour in it. But I just can't. Oakley stood naked in the doorframe, with what I can only describe as the world's most incredible cock standing proudly with his erection. And violet. Bare ass up in our direction over his shoulder. We have clearly missed something interesting, as there are clear han

Another shows my shoulder exposed as he kissed my neck. Another—me half asleep against his chest, lips parted, unaware of the camera. I feel my throat close. My voice comes out as a scratch. “Where are they?” Ray unlocks the screen and turns it toward me. Trending page. Thousands of comments. Thousands of reposts. A headline flashes at the top: RAY VARGAS’ NEW MATE — LEAKED PRIVATE MOMENTS INSIDE LUXURY ICE HOTEL My stomach twists. The room tilts. “No,” I whisper. “No, no, no—”

Rae’s POV The color drained from her face so fast I thought she might pass out. Her hand flew to her mouth—phone clattering screen-down onto the table. The spilled margarita pooled around it, but neither of us moved to save it. “No,” she breathed—voice barely audible. “No, no, no. That can’t be. Rae, that’s not possible. He… he told me his name was Nathaniel. Nathaniel Brooks. He said he was a divorced history professor at the community college. No kids. No family. He said his ex-wife was out of the picture years ago, that they’d parted amicably, no drama. He never mentioned a stepdaughter. Never mentioned being married now. Never mentioned anything about your family. I swear, Rae—I had abso

"Second, your father showed up at the estate with his lawyers. He's contesting your disownment, Elara. Says he can prove you're mentally unstable and a danger to yourself." "Third?" I asked, dreading the answer. "Third, someone leaked the story to the press. By morning, every media outlet in the country will know that Kael Blackwood's new assistant is supposedly the lost Alpha Queen's daughter. The supernatural world is about to get very public, very fast." Horror crawled through me. "They can't—werewolves are secret. If humans find out—" "Chaos." Kael's face was carved from stone. "Panic. Possibly violence. Whoever leaked this wants to expose our world and destabilize the packs simultaneous

“Another one?” Leo set the cup down and turned on the TV. The news flashed across the screen, headlines showing ‘Tech Empire Blackwood Faces Security Breach Scandal’. “They’re already spinning it,” Leo said, crossing his arms. “Someone leaked the information about the bombs to the media. They’re saying it’s connected to the earlier scandal with your ex.” Jace’s stomach dropped. “Of course they are.” River frowned. “Who would leak that?” Sasha came back into the room, phone in hand. “Guess.”

“I’m already on my way.” I hit the driveway, kill the engine, jog inside. Lana’s in the living room, laptop open, face pale. She looks up. “It’s worse.” I cross to her, see the screen. Front-page gossip blog: “Leaked: Billionaire Roman Vale’s Office Tryst—Topless Stepdaughter Caught After Hours”

Even if it was just a glance, Rae could see the Alpha's large genital and it seemed to be getting tense. Rae looked down for a moment with her blushing face. A second later, Rae immediately stood up and got out of the bathing pool. She then walked quickly to where her towel was hanging and wear it. "I'm done," said Rae as she walked quickly toward the door. "Baby —" “Stop teasing me,” Rae said, “I have no interest in seeing 'yours' that small and powerless.” Rae's words then ended with the sound of a door slamming. BLAM

I can feel her fear radiating off her, and I hate that I’m the one who has to say it out loud. “I need to tell you both something,” I begin, voice low but steady. “And I need you to hear all of it before you react.” That gets Nyx’s full attention. Her arms cross, jaw tight. Ronan leans forward slightly, eyes flicking from me to Rosalee. I run a hand down my face, then continue. “Rosalee… has been leaking information. To Crimsonclaw.” Nyx’s face hardens instantly. Ronan’s jaw ticks.

His posture stiffened. "Chloe, take a breath and talk to me." He listened. And listened. Then his dark eyes snapped to my face, filled with sudden, burning anger. "How could you do something so cruel?" he demanded. My stomach dropped. "Do what?" "The media network is exploding right now. The whole country is talking about Chloe's pregnancy. The entire public knows, Teyara! How could you leak that to the press?" He stepped toward me, voice roaring. "I didn't leak anything!" I shouted back.

The mocking sarcasm is gone, replaced by a hyper-focused, intensely protective glare. She narrows her eyes, studying my face through her oversized sunglasses. "What about Owen?" "In case you haven't opened a single app or looked at what's been aggressively circulating on the internet since this morning," I say, stepping closer and pulling out my brand new phone to show her the screen, "someone leaked a paparazzi photo from the funeral. They shot it from an angle that makes it look like Owen and I are in a deeply passionate relationship. The internet is completely losing its mind, Camille. They think Owen is intentionally protecting me from the police because we're having an illegal, long-ter