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“Apparently, my fans have weird fetishes. After seeing you dominate me, they went from being haters to your number one fans. They're happy to see me being bullied at your hands! Can you believe it?” “Hmm...” Helena blinked, processing the information. So that was it. The psychology of fans was complex. Few really believed they would have a chance with their idol. So, the next best scenario was to live out the fantasy through fiction. If the idol's partner was weak or dull, they felt jealous. But Helena? In that scene, Helena was powerful, domineering, and intense. The fans didn't want to be in Josh's place; they wanted to be Helena. They projected themselves onto her, living out the fantasy

Celeste mocked herself. "Tsk, if that's what you think, why don't you go back to Damon again?" Megan was getting better at talking. "That's different." When Megan mentioned Damon, Celeste's heart hurt. She quickly changed the topic. "Come back soon. It's useless to escape when you must face a certain matter." Throughout the call, Megan never once mentioned when she would come back. Nevertheless, Celeste was now known for something else. She's an Internet celebrity with ten million fans.

"If I were you, I would spill the truth right now and beg for leniency or something. Unless you don't mind being slapped with a lawsuit first thing tomorrow morning." I gape. "What?" "I don't go easy on sasaengs, Ms. Tsindoli." Sa... Sasaengs? I laugh. Sasaengs are obsessive fans who follow their favorite celebrities around through unorthodox means and invade their privacy. It appears that Mr. Park has taken me for one. "What's so funny?" he hisses. "You're mistaken," I tell him.

Paige teased as she tapped them on their foreheads. Her subordinates smiled sheepishly and announced that they were going back to work immediately. “Me too! I’ll do my best to finish my task for today. I can’t wait to get home and read the new chapter of my favorite fanfiction!” “Yeah, I can’t wait to continue. I’m still at chapter 300!” “What are you talking about?” Paige asked with curiosity. “It’s a popular fanfiction about Mr. Cedric and Ms. Maia. Its title is ‘Will You Marry Me, Again?’”

“Several people described them as… close.” The word lingered in the air. Close. “How close?” Daniel cleared his throat. “Friends, mostly. But there were rumors he liked her.” My jaw hardened. “Rumors?” “He was very popular with female students. But apparently he paid more attention to her than anyone else.” I flipped through the rest of the file slowly. Something twisted in my chest. “Did they date?” I asked. “No confirmed record.” But that wasn’t comforting. Because I knew something Daniel didn’t.

"I dare to publish this news because I have evidence. Today, I'll first release some snapshots. Tomorrow, I'll release actual photos of the young male celebrity, whose surname starts with 'Y' being brought away by the police!" Seeing the post, Alex fans were stunned; they had discussions among themselves, and somewhere in their heart they actually felt, it really… it really could be Alex An enraged fan commented, "It must be that Anastacia! Otherwise, how can there be such a coincidence where Alex gets in trouble the same day!" "Right, let's go find Anastacia!" Hence, a large group of fans went to Anna’s twitter page and started scolding her. This time, they did not care about logic at all a

Before she lets go of me, she whispers, "Just go along with it." How can I go along with it? Hayden knows I don't know him. She's just making a fool of herself. Hayden looks at our exchange with a question in his eyes. "So, Avery is my fan?" Eva smiles at Hayden. "Yes, she is,She's just so excited to meet you that's why she isn't saying anything and a little angry because I told you the truth."

Caleb keeps on entertaining his fans which are ninety-five percent female, or maybe he doesn't care enough to get me. “Are you okay, ma’am?” A security guard grabs the door and lends me a hand. I blink back tears and force a smile. “Yeah, thanks.” I don't take his hand, cautious not to create juicy headlines for hungry blogs. ‘A GUARD SAVES THE KNIGHT’S GIRL! FAME-DRUNK HARPER WON’T LEAVE CALEB EVEN IF HE TREATS HER LIKE TRASH!’ Or worse still; CALEB ABANDONS HIS GIRLFRIEND FOR HIS FANS. HAS HE REALLY BEEN SHITTY?!’

“Stop. I want to die.” “Die? Honey, you’re trending worldwide. People are writing fanfiction about you two. Someone already photoshopped a crown on your head and devil horns on Nicholas.” She scrolled and gasped theatrically. “Oh my God, look—someone started a petition for the two of you to get married on live television. It has two hundred thousand signatures.” I peeked out from the hoodie, cheeks on fire. “Stella!” “What? I signed it,” she said, dead serious, then burst into laughter when I threw a croissant at her.