Rocket Reyna Leaked Novels & Stories

"Read it. Then we will talk about what comes next." Cael read it. When he finished he was quiet for a moment. Then he said: "I have a way to reach Mira Caen that does not go through Council channels. I have been using it for eight months." He looked up. "But she told me, when I first contacted her, that there was one condition. One thing she would only say in person to the Luna herself. She would not write it. She would not relay it. She said it was the kind of information that had already cost one person's life and she was not going to risk it twice."

she spat and her breath smelled strongly of sweet wine. "I think you will listen to me once we discuss the illegal trade alliance you established with the Eastern rogue packs," I replied casually and watched her face freeze. The color drained from her cheeks in an instant and her mouth parted in silent shock. She thought her secret treason was hidden from the rest of the world and safely buried in the shadows. I only knew about her crimes because the court read her private ledgers out loud during my past life after the cult eventually betrayed her. "I... I do not know what you are talking about," Rhea stammered and her hand started to shake so badly the dagger rattled against my armor.

“What… what was that?” Kael’s expression was unreadable, but there was something like recognition in his gaze. “Power,” he said quietly. “More than you realize.” Her heart raced. For the first time since her rejection, she didn’t feel weak. She didn’t feel broken. She felt alive. The crowd muttered, unease spreading through them. A rejected Luna wasn’t supposed to fight like that. She wasn’t supposed to shine. But Kael only stepped closer, his voice low so only she could hear. “Remember this feeling. This is who you are. Not Rion’s discarded mate. Not Bethanie’s shadow. You are something greater.”

“The entire damn internet is ripping us apart because of you! My company is collapsing, investors are withdrawing, and now THIS?!” Tears streaked down Rachael’s cheeks. “I didn’t leak it, I swear! Someone must have hacked me, or... or followed me that night—” “That night?” Raymond snapped. “So it’s TRUE then? You actually did it? You whored yourself out to some old man just to get a role?” Her sobs grew louder. “I... I didn’t mean... Raymond, please! You don’t understand! I did it for me, for us,”

She read it all to the end, and finally returned Rita’s tablet back to her. “Are you okay?” Rita asked her, her voice gentle and her eyes as she stared at her, filled with concern. Luna shrugged and looked at her friend. “I am,” she replied. “I mean, we both know who leaked that, don’t we?” Rita nodded, still looking at Luna. “Yeah.” “I thought the Moira Lake was more clever than this though,” Luna commented. “A leaked news report? Seriously? What is this, six years ago?”

Mila stepped forward, leaning closer to her microphone. Her voice was warm, confident, and perfectly professional, completely commanding the room. "My name is Mila Santiago," she stated proudly. "Up until an hour ago, I was a junior sports agent at Prime Sports Agency. And yes, the photograph that is about to be leaked at midnight is real. It features myself and Jax Kingston in a private, consensual moment." The media room exploded into shouting. Questions were being yelled from every direction. Did you break league rules? Did you sleep with him for a contract?

“Is she the one making you like this again?” Zina shook her head almost violently. “No. Not… not exactly.” Rhea’s brows drew together. “Then what is it?” Zina stood up again, pulling away and walking to the hearth. The fire cast a flickering orange glow across her face, highlighting the fear and indecision in her eyes. “I told Reyes something,” she said finally, her voice soft and cracking. “Something I thought would save everything… but now I don’t know how to walk it back.”

“Alpha! We have a lead. The Luna took a car to the airport after leaving the altar, but her trail goes cold after that. All her records were wiped.” “It was done with the highest-level clearance… This wasn’t a hacker. It was an insider.” Highest-level clearance. In the entire Black Stone Pack, only two people had that power. Him, and his mother, Lyra. Kaelen shot up and hurled his phone against the wall. Half an hour later, his car screeched to a halt in front of the ancient family manor. He kicked open the main door and stormed into the living room. Lyra was sitting by the fireplace, sipping her tea, the picture of calm elegance.