Stepmom Blackmail Novels & Stories

I wondered what she might have done for this man to have such a hold on her. "Don't worry, I won't tell him," I linked her, so she would be calm. Her face relaxed a bit, but she was still on edge. Whoever was blackmailing her had a stranglehold on her and wasn't letting go. She better tell the person her financial condition so he can leave her alone. Twenty-three years is a long time to bleed someone. The culprit was dedicated, and Stacy was too much of a coward to own up to whatever mistake she committed in the past and shake the leech off. "Miss us so much?" My father asked, and Tia and I smiled as if that was the case.

Liam's POV Steph was standing there with everything she had built tonight scattered around her feet and the audience was not being kind about it. "Seriously… is Steph that desperate?" The voice came from somewhere in the middle of the room, not even trying to be subtle about it. "She had to blackmail Ken just to have a fake boyfriend?" "That is so embarrassing." Another voice followed immediately, the way voices followed when a crowd had decided something and each person was just adding their note to the same song.

"Stop watching her like a lovesick boy and get rid of her! My father did not fund your political campaign just so you could daydream about your ex-wife. If you don't fix this, he will pull his money before the week is over, and your career will be dead." She turned around and stormed out of the room, slamming the heavy oak door behind her so hard the glass in my cabinets rattled. But Vanessa didn't understand. She couldn't see the bigger picture. This wasn't about love. It was a burning, suffocating need to see Isla fail. I needed to see her crawl back into the shadows where she belonged. To prove she was nothing, I needed to find out exactly what secrets she was trying to dig up on my famil

“I want money, Stephen. Three hundred thousand dollars, to be exact. Transfer three hundred grand into my private account by the very end of this week, and I will willingly keep your dirty little secret buried. If you refuse to pay me the full amount, I will make sure everyone knows the truth. I will completely destroy your precious corporate reputation. People will look at you as nothing more than a sick, predatory old man who took gross advantage of a grieving, innocent young girl.” I felt physically sick to my stomach listening to her cold, calculated threats. My hands began to shake so violently that Stephen noticed immediately. He pulled my small frame closer to his muscular side on the

“You mean more money.” “Come on, Stephan,” Caleb lifted his hands with a guilty grin. “It doesn’t matter that Brooks is your step sister, you still bribed me to fire her. What we did was… sensitive. And I did you a favor. She was valuable to us. She is as well to Romano Corp, I hear.” “So you are blackmailing me,” Stephan’s stare could have shattered glass. The smile on Caleb’s face cracked. “Of course not. I’m just saying—”

’ I don’t answer, I just force the link closed just as Isaac begins shooting his load down my throat. “Fuck you’re taking me so good!” he growls. I pull myself off his cock, sucking in air and choking on his cum. I begin coughing and he pulls out, stroking himself and shooting the rest of his cum on my face. “We’ll have to work on that. You were doing so well,” he murmurs. “My mother messaged me. I have to get outside. The ceremony is about to begin,” I say, standing up. I don’t care about Stephanie or her ceremony, but I can’t afford to have my stepfather angry at me. It could spoil everything.

Then I opened my eyes in that familiar basement where my life turned upside down. My stepmom walked in and she could see I was terrified. I tried breaking free from the tight ropes that bound me to the chair. I was supposed to be a man. I was supposed to be stronger. But she knew there was nothing I could do right then. She had told me I was stupid for questioning her as she blindfolded me. I had bitten her hand hard, but she slapped me so hard that my head twisted. Then I felt their presence. There were probably about six women who stepped in.

Christina Hunter was away on an important business meeting and this was my only chance to run. “I’ll miss you,” I said softly and lifted my hand in a small wave. “Miss you too, my sunshine..” She smiled. “It was nice to have you here.” I couldn’t ignore my mom's tearful eyes. I wish she could never know how pathetic my daughter was. How I betrayed her and slept with my own stepbrother behind her back. “If you need anything, make sure you call us,” Uncle Carter said. “We’ll be there.”

“You ungrateful little gold-digger. We elevated you. My son protected you for years. And this is how you repay us? By dragging our name through scandal with your bitter ex-girlfriend?” Ken stepped forward, voice shaking with rage. “Your son is a predator. He’s been stalking me. Manipulating my life. Trying to force me into his bed through corporate blackmail. You want to talk about scandals? Let’s talk about how Steve Vanderbilt uses his power to destroy anyone who won’t submit to him.” Eleanor’s face turned ash-white, then purple with fury. She turned slowly to her son. “Stephen. Is this true?” Steve didn’t answer. His silence was damning.

"I'll expose you, Celeste. And I'll start with telling everyone you blackmailed Aria, you drugged me, and you used me." "Go ahead. Be my guest. Expose me. Tell your father that the woman who just saved his entire shitty life, the one who kept his home intact, is a blackmailer. Tell people that you were too drugged to know who you were sleeping with. Do you really think anyone will believe that over the fact that you're a man who hates his father so much, he'd rather let his family fall than take help?"