Sabotage Shantel Tessier Audiobook Novels & Stories

~ Liana ~ The café buzzed with its usual energy. The rich scent of freshly brewed coffee and warm pastries filled the air, but honestly, I barely noticed it anymore. It had been three weeks since my world had fallen apart. The scandal that once dominated the news had faded, slipping from the headlines. Yet, the whispers and sideways glances remained. People still recognized me. Customers would exchange quiet comments, thinking I was too preoccupied to hear. I put on a calm smile and focused on my work—pouring coffee, balancing trays, wiping down tables. Each movement was intentional, careful, and controlled.

Silence had already settled on the other side. Seconds turned to minutes, and a man's voice drifted in. Gripping an old, rusty pickaxe, I braced myself for a life-or-death struggle as soon as that door swung open. Moonlight trickled in, and I took my chance, swinging hard at the sliver of an opening. However, there was no cry of surprise. Instead, it was like the pickaxe was caught in a vice. I could not yank it free. I ditched the pickaxe, looking for anything else to use, but in my frenzy, I stumbled and ended up on the floor.

"We were close, or at least I thought we were. But Cassia is a master of manipulation. She knows how to make people feel special, how to make them trust her, and then she uses that trust to control them. I didn’t realize it at the time, but looking back now, I see how she played everyone around her—including me." The news anchor leaned forward, his expression intense. "You’ve spoken about the way Cassia sabotaged your career. Can you tell us more about that?" Claire’s jaw tightened, but she remained composed. "Cassia wanted control. She saw me as a threat, someone who could outshine her. So she systematically undermined me. She spread rumors, manipulated my business partners, and ultimately

Well then, have fun watching her getting blown up! Violet shrieked at the top of her lungs. "Save me, Kev! Hurry up and kill that maniac before defusing the bomb! I don't wanna die!" Kevin just stared at Daniel numbly. "Let me trade places with Violet. She's innocent. You can strap the bomb to me instead." Daniel continued to grin. "I knew it! You really love her! To think that you're willing to die just to save her! "But then again, I won't let her go. You won't be able to escape from your doom either. My bomb's extremely powerful, you know? It can decimate the entire warehouse in an instant!"

Gabriel’s POV The moment I read the message, the weight of it settled in my chest like a heavy stone. Sabotage. I sat there for a second, unmoving, letting the words sink in, letting the reality of what it meant register in my mind. Someone had been siphoning money from my company—testing the system, waiting for the perfect moment to take more. And they had done it under my nose. Aria shifted slightly, still fixing herself beside me, but I wasn’t seeing her anymore. My mind had already switched into something colder and sharper.

Show us what you have," she demanded. Marcus dug into his jacket and pulled out a little, worn notebook covered with mysterious writings and financial statistics. He placed it on a corroded metal table, the flickering light uncovered a string of transactions that formed a bleak picture of covert operations and betrayals. Nathan's eyes scanned the pages, his thoughts rushing to complete the problem. "These numbers... implicate investors we assumed were loyal." They reveal a clear flow of monies, disguised behind layers of dummy companies and offshore accounts. This is not simply corporate espionage. "This is calculated sabotage." His voice raised, carrying the weight of impending catastrophe.

Welcome to Crash Course Rebellion. ~ Present.... I sigh lightly and roll over on my stomach. Everything seems so surreal. I really made the cut. I turn on the television and immediately my face flashes across the screen. I scream in horror and scramble to a sitting position while turning up the volume. A few minutes later, I hear heavy footsteps and my bedroom door is swung open. "What is wrong with you, young lady?" My sister, Danielle questions in a no-nonsense tone. She was about to say something else but she froze, her eyes snapping to the television screen.

“As weird as it sounds, when I became Kitten and got that job at SHI’s Enterprises, I started finding myself again. But I was always haunted by the memories and trauma. I didn’t allow a man to touch me until you, and just when I thought everything would finally be okay, I learned that Nicholas got released early. I mean, don’t those people know what he did to me? I’m still recovering from it all, and now he was back and looking for me. I don’t know if I’d be able to see him again. I won’t be able to bear it, Theodore. I won’t.” Theodore kept his eyes shut as he squeezed her impossibly tighter. “It’s going to be okay, Abigail, I promise,” he mumbled softly as he ran his fingers through her ha

Something was off about him, he was extruding violence, his mouth bled a little by the side as well, “Get out of my twit” He shouted, he reached out to push her but Ysabelle saw his move, she moved out of his way fast enough, she fell at his feet instead, successfully planting the GPS tracker on his briefcase and under the sole of his shoe as he jumped trying to avoid her dirty clothes. He could drop the suitcase somewhere, but the shoe will definitely follow him home.

" A tear rolled down my cheek. That cabin needs to be burnt down. I’ve lost track of how long we’ve been brought here. I’m mostly quiet and usually depressed, my hands are tied together, I remember the first week I got here, I’d use my nails to inflict pain on myself, I’d scratch my skin until it starts bleeding or I hit my head on the wall, it’s an act I repeat so on most times, a nurse always comes to sedate me. I remember every detail of the cabin but I’m too scared to talk, If the notes could make us have disorders then definitely we could die if we say the truth or say what we know. I don’t know what to think anymore. I’d sit it out until this nurse takes me back to my ward.