Princess Poppy Leak Novels & Stories

However, why did one of the guards dare to share such an important secret with his lover? “Don't talk carelessly!” Donna snapped as she tried to release her hand from Mia's grip. “I’m not lying! I’m kind enough to inform you so that you don’t have to bother serving the fake mistress, who will soon be kicked out after giving birth to Mr. Robin's child!” Poppy's face becomes pale as if her blood has been drained. She stepped back cautiously, unwilling to hear the insults, even though they were almost true. Donna became convinced of her coworker's information after seeing Poppy's reaction.

Just as he was about to leave, Kevin called, "Diri, your girl has been trending on Twitter since today. Gosh! Her sex tape has been leaked." "Sex tape?" Diri turned sharply and asked "Yes bro," Kevin replied. Jeffery and Diri walked toward Kevin to confirm what he was saying. Diri was in utter shock. Is this Prisca? He asked himself continuously. Jeffery couldn't help but make obscene exclamations. "Man, your girl sure knows how to take a pipe. Look at her go!" He said, whistling loudly. Diri took his eyes off the video, questioning the originality of the video, but as hard as it was to believe, it was her.

She opened a portal and we found ourselves in Vegas. Numerous tequila shots later and some how we had found ourselves in some male stripper act. An unfortunate photo was taken of the three of us standing on a bar. The angle was from bellow and whilst Poppy and I had underwear on, Sasha had forgone the option. The supernatural world had some how got a hold of the photo and some arsehole journalist had put it front page under the title Two Queens and a Royal beaver.

Leander’s POB My phone kept buzzing at the table, so I picked it up and was shocked to see twenty missed calls and dozens of messages. What is the problem? I opened one of the messages. It is from the company’s PR manager, Ana. “Leander, the story leaked. It’s all over the news; reporters are at the office already.” My heart starts to beat fast. I know this would happen eventually, a secret never stays hidden forever, but I did not expect it would be so soon.

She pulled her hands up and down to indicate breathing up and down and Ivy followed suit. Slowly, Ivy regained her senses and voice. "My phone," She opened her bag and brought out her phone. Instantly, she was already reading the news headline. "Sex tape leaked: BILLIONAIRE DILLON LONG HAVING A HEATED SEX WITH ACTRESS MIRABEL," Her phone fell from her hands as soon as she read the headline.

I drop my bag in my old bedroom and stare at faded posters from a girl who believed in forever. That girl was naive. I plug my phone in but leave it dark. Until 2:47 PM. I can’t resist anymore. The screen explodes. 73 missed calls. 156 texts. 847 notifications. My stomach drops. Emma:EMERGENCY. Your award speech leaked. They’re saying you didn’t write it. Scandal everywhere. CALL ME. My fingers shake as I open T*****r. SeraphinaKingsleyFraud— trending 1 worldwide. NepotismQueen— trending 3.

Leaning against the wall, I pull up my phone and smirk when I see the notifications from my bank. Someone had used my card at the Rona close to my house, and I can't help but chuckle. It seems my Princess went out to go shopping instead of ordering everything online like she said she would. Hell, I had a feeling she was going to head out when she asked if I had a truck she could borrow, I just never thought it would be to the nearest home improvement store.

It would only bring overly good news or overly heart-breaking news. I pulled the paper out after a few seconds and I unfolded it. It was blank. I quickly brought my thumb to my mouth, biting into it until I tasted the blood. I brought the thumb down to the paper until it was kissed by a drop of my blood. Words suddenly appeared. The vampire royal couple left nothing to chance. Dear Princess Zisealer of the Dragon People, first daughter of King Zahhak. We write this letter in great sadness to inform you that….

"Of course, Your Highness. I'm sure Zue would be able to bring you over. Right, Zue?" "Yes." Princess Leah smiled and continued with her tea. ¶*¶*¶ "So, when will I see you again?", Prince Zuerien asked as they were waiting for the private jet to be ready to take Lady Sophie back. "Soon." "Why do I have a feeling that is a lie?" She chuckled. "I don't know when we'll see but I'll make it soon." "Why are you going back in the first place?" "I have to tell Father and Aunt Louise about Jacob. It's now or never."

Then he wrote letters in a hand that no one read aloud, letters that would seek new favors, letters that would cross paths with Garrison’s emissaries. He did not yet know who had the ledger, who had set the snare. He did not know of Halren’s trembling confession or the way Darius had wrested the coin free. He only knew that the king had clipped his wings at the border committee. For a patient man, a clipped wing was an affront. Garron flicked ash into the tray and whispered, “They will pay.” In the quiet before dawn, Elara and Darius met again on the garden terrace. Neither needed ceremony. The ledger lay between them, its pages a cold promise. They had hurt a spider; the web trembled. It wo