Break The Internet Kendra Lust Novels & Stories

Unknown POV It’s been over thirty minutes and Jessa has been doing nothing but staring intently at her phone. If only she had the gift of teleportation, she would undoubtedly do what is going through her mind without a second thought. Her wedding was supposed to start an hour ago but her groom has not shown up, which leaves her all alone in her room brooding. The feeling that something very unpleasant is going to happen also, does not seem to stop taunting her already troubled mind.

The quiet house surrounded me. I wasn’t going to let him get to me. I shut my eyes. --- **JADE** *Hey, it’s Leo. Please drop a message at the first beep. Unless you’re Jade, in which case, you have to sing first. Haha.* At the first beep, my frustrated voice broke through. "Leo, I need your help. I went to get a drink after we left Myles, and my car broke down in the middle of nowhere. Please come pick me up."

Furious with the fact that her body was responding to Minerva’s expert touch, she shuddered with repulsion. “Come on,” Minerva teased. “I can see that you like it. Give me a nibble and I’ll answer a question. Deal?” Kendra was at a loss over what to do. She needed to know more about where she was and what to expect and it seemed that the only way that she was going to find out was to give in to this lesbian queen. She saw no way out of it. She worried about giving the woman a little when her body clearly wanted a lot. What was happening?

“Can we not call it a spectacle?” “Oh, it was absolutely a spectacle. The internet practically had a meltdown. Half the comments think you two are secretly married already.” “ great” i mumble into my cup. Kiera leans forward her eyes bright with mischief. “ which is why you need to get out there again. Reset your system. Preferably with someone who doesn’t live off chaos.” I glance up. “ youre kidding.” “I’m not. You’ve been in PR hell and heartbreak limbo for months.its time to date again .”

"The trade deadline is coming up. You can't afford any more distractions." "I know." "Then keep your head in the game." I nod. But my head isn't in the game. It's in a storage room with a woman who tastes like vanilla and looks at me like I'm worth saving. MILA'S POV I'm halfway to my car when my phone starts buzzing. Kira's name flashes on the screen. "Hey," I say, my voice still shaky. "Girl. Have you seen the internet?" "What internet?" "The hockey internet. The one you're apparently famous on now."

The next one was introduced and the smile on my face faded a little and turned into displeasure but I didn't show it much. "I'm Kendra, an aspiring actress from Shine Network. I am such a big fan of this show and I'm so happy to be invited!" She introduced herself using that annoying baby voice of hers while subtly shaking her assets. Ugh. Kendra is known to be a huge flirt. It's no secret that she accepts indecent proposals and sleeps around to climb the top. She just entered the industry a year ago and she was already offered a supporting role because she slept with the director.

Most called her a whore. Damien shut off every screen with a single command. The sudden silence was deafening. “I’m going to destroy him,” he said, voice dangerously calm. “Legally. Financially. Personally.” Kira turned to him. Her eyes were red but dry. Something had shifted inside her overnight. The tears had run out. Only cold, burning anger remained. “No,” she said. “We destroy the narrative. Together.” She spent the morning doing the hardest thing she’d ever done — she went live on her own social channels again. No makeup. No prepared script. Just her, sitting on the edge of the bed she shared with Damien, wearing one of his shirts.

“You have been about to for the last thirty seconds.” Maya turned away, but I saw her shoulders shake and I couldn't hold it anymore. A laugh slipped out of me, and Lucian immediately joined in. Even Ronan looked embarrassed this time. Xavier stared at all of us as though he were seriously considering replacing his entire inner circle before sunset. I wiped the corner of my eye, still laughing. “I am beginning to think everyone in this pack has lost their mind.” Maya finally turned toward me with a perfectly innocent expression. “I think the problem started when you became Luna.”

I immediately dialed Kendra. She picked up on the second ring. “Babe!” I said excitedly before she could even speak. “Have you checked the portal? Next week is the last week of lectures… and then we have a full month break!” Kendra screamed so loudly I had to pull the phone away from my ear. “Yes! I just saw it! A whole month, Lena! We can actually breathe! Sleep in, watch movies, maybe even do something fun for once!” We spent the next fifteen minutes laughing and making silly plans — talking about staying up late, eating junk food, and finally having time to just exist without stress. For the first time in forever, I felt hopeful.

BLAKE’S POV Watching a man’s life completely disintegrate in real time is a beautiful, twisted kind of science. For forty eight hours, Amber had been the match, sparking fires in every dark corner of the camp athletic department. But a match only burns what it touches. If you want a real, catastrophic the kind that leaves nothing but ash and bone you need the internet. You need the media. And more than anything, you need me to hand them the gasoline. I sat at the desk in my dorm room, the glow from my laptop screen casting sharp, blue shadows across the walls.