Scandalous Synonym Novels & Stories

“I came to find you. I couldn’t catch a wink of sleep last night without knowing if you’re okay.” I laugh despite myself, his words causing a flutter in my chest. “You look like you had it worse than me, Noah.” “Selene, I saw the posts and comments. People think you are an evil witch that deserves to be burned at the stake. What is this narrative going on that you trapped Rain into the marriage?” “It’s false. That’s all you need to know.” I glance at the time on the headboard impatiently. “Noah, I have to meet up with someone connected to the scandal. Maybe we can see later?”

She unbuttoned tow buttons from her dress shirt, revealing her bouncy cleavage. "I want you to go to Frank's office and ask him what he wants from me," I winked at her. The look on Anabeth's face was worth it. The horror on her face satisfied me. Everyone at the office knew Frank, he was a whore, the only director I knew who wanted to get into everyone's panties. And let's just say that Anabeth knew what would happen to her if she let Melissa make her way to Frank's office; her joke would backfire big time.

My anonymous 80-year-old concerned neighbor, Brian Beckett, asked, seeing me giggling as I hated the hate comments in Miles’s post. “Of course I am, the roaches are burning,” I say, amused. It was only a matter of time before his office scandals were exposed and he was retrenched. “So now, what do we do?” “We enjoy each other and wait until this calms down and releases another bomb.”

I had been trying to stop Maggie from being involved with me but it seemed I was the danger in his life. The first scandal in his life happened because he took me to the hotel when I was drunk. He couldn’t bear to leave me out in the streets and he didn’t take advantage of me either. His second scandal was when he assaulted Duncan who was saying things that were dishonorable to me. Now, I had almost killed the same man, unknowingly of course.

Crish showed seriousness in his facial expression so Camellia could trust him again. “Don’t pretend to be sorry like this, I know, you don’t feel sorry at all. You are still afraid of losing all of your wife’s assets, right? The proof is that you are still afraid if I reveal all the scandals that you have done to me in the past, isn’t that right, Mr. Billionaire?” Camellia laughed evilly. It seems that she is no longer easy to be deceived because she has learned more from experience.

It seemed something in that reply had set him off, and he fired back with another long comment. [Rumors? Are you kidding me? I've seen it with my own eyes. She hooked up with someone in broad daylight. Didn't even bother going to a hotel—they just went at it in a corner. She only fools the freshmen with her innocent act. Everyone knows her scholarship and outstanding student titles were earned by improper means.] My hands trembled as I read the comment. The phone slipped out of my grasp and hit the floor. "Yvette, are you okay? You look like you've seen a ghost," my roommate asked, picking up my phone. Her eyes scanned the screen before she gasped.

The words hit like ice water. Adrian’s expression sharpened instantly. Keith frowned and leaned forward. “What is it?” The girl turned her screen toward them. On it was a freshly published article—its headline bold, aggressive, and already viral: “The Cross Family Scandal: Did They Stage It All?” Exclusive sources claim that the Crosses fabricated the recent scandal involving Mya Cross to gain public sympathy—and hide darker family secrets. Mya’s blood ran cold. “What?” Trina snatched the phone gently, scrolling through the article. “Oh my God…”

“Oh my God, Flo! Have you seen this nonsense?” A link accompanied the ominous text and Flora felt a sense of dread claw its way into her throat as she tapped on the highlighted words. The link led her to a website she didn't recognize. The site's name, High Society Scandals, was in a bold swirly font, swathed in glittery neon magenta. Below it was a picture of Damien and Flora at a table, their heads pressed together and their smiles wide. In bold underlined letters, the captions read: "Betrayal in the Boardroom: CEO's Wife's Forbidden Tryst with Billionaire Lover Exposed!"

" He was a doctor too, but we worked in separate departments. I replied in a sharp tone. "I shoved a patient's family member. Shouldn't I be suspended? If I have no medical ethics, how could I even consider going for a promotion?" Quinton stomped his foot in frustration beside me. "Fiona, I know the patient's family's attitude toward you made you impulsive. Just apologize to Dr. Adams, and this matter will blow over." I deliberately gritted my teeth, further elevating the conflict. "Dr. Adams, this is a medical scandal. Why should I tolerate it?"

All I could do was think fast in a bid to make the scandal go away. I could attest to the fact that Bladen was an insanely attractive man, so he definitely had women flocking him like moths to a flame and scandals like this all the time. An idea flashed in my head, and I voiced it out. “I am certain that a man like you must have dealt with this before, so it shouldn’t be new. You must have the influence and resources to have the blogs say that this is all a mistake, right?” I said, hating how desperate I sounded. “It might take a while, but it will die down before we know it,” I added.