The Disgraced Novels & Stories

“I trust you’ve memorized your lines. Get moving. You didn't think I’d push that wheelchair for you, did you?” Memorized? Memorized what? *** It was a disaster. Not only was I hated and pushed out by the crew for costing them money, but I was also blamed for not catching up on my role. It became an internet sensation. The humiliation was detailed. I was hiding in the kitchen as usual, washing the dishes, my mind in total pain as I remembered the look on Victor's face. Mother had even left me to find my own way home, stating she would not be associated with a failure.

He dropped to his knees in the mud, baring the back of his neck in a gesture of total, public submission. My cousin Adam recorded it all. He posted the footage to every shared network in the supernatural world with a single, brutal title: "The Disgraced Alpha: A Traitor Crawls for Forgiveness." The comments were a bloodbath. "This is actually embarrassing." "Wait, isn't that Fred? The Alpha who ran the South? He cheated on his Luna with her own sister?" Adam didn't stop there. He uploaded the evidence of every affair, every lie, and every betrayal. The community turned on them instantly.

Same stain. He never changed the sheets. I thought this man had germaphobe tendencies. Mortified, she heard the door lock click behind her and quickly threw the blanket back over the stain. Grayson stepped out just in time to catch the entire gesture. It took him only a second to understand exactly what she was covering up. "Translator Bennett. There are rumors going around that Julian Vale is a washed-up disgrace of a man. What's your take on that?" He leaned extra hard into the word "disgrace," watching her bright, unsuspecting face for a reaction.

Angela warned "My dear I understand it won't happen again" Derrick assured. "I am not ready to lose you to anyone not to Nelly or Ruth say away from them" Angela said boldly. "When it comes to men psychology men behave stupid in front if a very beautiful lady" Angela said jokingly Derrick laughed "You are laughing I am very serious" Angela responded "Is it about the creation story in the Bible?" Angela asked "Men what is wrong with you?' Why do great men fall from grace to grass especially the rich and the powerful because of women?" Angela said disappointedly

On my phone, headlines began to flash: "BLACKWOOD OUSTS FORMER TRUSTED EXECUTIVE IN EXPLOSIVE FRAUD EXPOSE!", "LUCIAN BLACKWOOD FACES CRIMINAL CHARGES!", "DAMIEN BLACKSTONE'S NUCLEAR REVENGE!" I lowered the phone, my hand trembling. It was a masterclass in destruction. Ruthless. Surgical. Complete. Lucian wasn't just defeated; She was publicly eviscerated, her reputation, her livelihood, her very place in the company obliterated. Justice, served icy cold.

I see headlights and I duck. My name, Marcus Chen, is smeared across every paper, every screen. “Disgraced businessman.” “Playboy fraud.” “Criminal under investigation.” The public spits my name like it is poison. The same people who cheered for me, shook my hand, smiled for my money; they turn their backs without hesitation. Even my shareholders. Those spineless rats jumped ship the second the waters turned rough. Cowards. I spark up, even though smoking is not my thing, honestly. Still, it calms my shaky hands for a second. I inhale the burn, close my eyes, and blame the one person I know deserves it all.

“Because Joey dragged me into hers first.” Kane Delacroix. I remembered him now—his name etched into headlines, his fall from grace whispered about in high circles. The disgraced heir to a shipping empire, once groomed to inherit billions, now nothing more than a shadow of who he was. The media said he lost everything after a scandal in Paris, some deal gone wrong. I never thought I’d be standing in a dark warehouse, staring into those same eyes, pleading for my child’s life. His grip loosened for a second, and I saw it—a flash of doubt. Fear.

They became friends because they were equally lustful. At that moment, when he saw how depressed Grady was, Maverick smiled as he said, "Master Grady, you are not tempted by the two beautiful ladies by your side. What made you so unhappy?" Grady smiled bitterly. "Let's not mention that. Just thinking about it makes me angry." What? Maverick was surprised when he heard that. "What happened? Tell me." Grady groaned; he wanted to speak but stopped. In the end, he still shared the incident with the other man. "Sh*t! It's all because of the Damien family's live-in son-in-law. I was humiliated and kicked out at Mister Cunning's private banquet today!”

Garrett was too good a hacker to be hacked anyway. Grace’s hands trembled as she closed the email. She felt a whirlwind of emotions—betrayal, confusion, and anger surged through her. How could Jack have done this? Why was he digging into her past without her knowledge? Lost in her thoughts, Grace didn’t notice Noah entering the kitchen until he spoke, startling her. She looked up, her expression a mix of shock and distress, unsure of how to process the bombshell she had just discovered about her ex husband.

Reporters alternately looked at Glara and Damian. "Yes, he's my ex-husband. We divorced a few months ago because he neglected my son, Gama, and had an affair with one of the children of a renowned entrepreneur," Glara explained calmly, and a smile never left her face. "How could your son be neglected?"