Chica Streamer Novels & Stories

I said while making a cute smile, I don't know what to click if there is one requesting to be on my stream. ‘the one who is on the right side ate Katie.’ I read the comment, it worked. "Welcome to the stream Jerina, how are you? You wanna sing or dance?" I immediately asked my fan, she's like a sister to me. "Hello sweetest Katie, I'm okay, how about you?" She asked me too. "Okay too, I conducted this stream because I wanna practice my voice. Even I don't know the song I'm trying right? Cause I'm preparing something hihi, you will be happy if I reveal, but I don't want to do that hihi." I tell them.

Channing you need to go! Go to the pack house now! I'll meet you there, Tate ordered me. I listened and turned to run away from the creek that I had met Kai at. Since I came out here to fight, I had taken so many lives to protect my pack, but now I have a sinking feeling of despair and I know something is wrong. Tate feels it. He feels the same emptiness I do right now. I can't find my pack members in any link. I don't have the pack connections, but with my abilities as a Warrior I can communicate with them all— only now I can't. I can't find Ryan or Jacob, no one.

He had to rush back to livestream with his side chick! [Scumbag! He spends 240,000 dollars a day on a mistress while his girlfriend earned 130,000dollars over five years and handed it all to him!] Trending videos multiplied. Marketing accounts piled on. Anya's entire profile was unearthed and exposed piece by piece.

You can only see them through the main guest’s stream. 【So where do we go then? Cursing him in the stream won’t even reach him.】 【Then curse Mia. Wane and Mia are obviously in this together.】 【Alright! Let’s go after Mia! Sisters, charge!】 In Jevon’s livestream, fans flooded out in droves, and the viewer count plummeted instantly. Meanwhile, viewers in my livestream were also frantically searching for Wane. 【Does anyone know Wane’s account? Why can’t I find it?】

I flick through my diary until I get to the phone number disguised as a product order key and I dial the number. Ring, ring. I wait. Come on pick up, pick up. Ring, ring. “Hello,” the happy voice calls. An instant smile crosses my face. “Yo, Chris.” “Hey,” he calls excitedly. “Stace, man. Where you been, bro?” I laugh out loud. “Missing you, you ugly prick.” I swing my chair from side to side. It’s good to hear his voice. Chris was my best friend all through school, and even now as I live in an ulterior universe to him, he is still my best friend. He works for the United States Government and has contacts everywhere. A diplomat, no less.

Even weirder, my livestream was still active. 【Did the streamer change sets? The new background looks so real!】 【Is this some kind of cosplay? Gothic?】 【Harper baby, where are you?】 The comments flooded my screen. I blinked, making sure I wasn’t hallucinating. A cold draft blew through the hall. Shivering, I pulled my thin dress closed, covering myself up. The stream of comments was the only thing giving me a sense of security. My eyes welled up as I looked at my phone. “I don’t know what’s happening… I guess tonight’s stream is a limited edition. I’m a little scared, babies. You have to stay with me, okay? Don’t leave.”

The young woman's expression stiffened for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure. With the same adorable smile, she said to Liam flirtatiously, "I'm Lexi. I'm a live streamer." Lexi stood next to Liam as she spoke, showing him her phone. She leaned her arm close to Liam's and continued, "Look at my account. I have a few hundred thousand followers. "So, handsome, we're considered acquainted now, aren't we? Can you buy those holes for me? I like them. Pretty please." Liam felt sick as he saw the young woman getting close to her. He immediately took two steps back, putting a distance between the two of them. He glanced at her phone and asked, "You said you're a live streamer. Are you

Mas dumami ang comments ngayon, at halos lahat iyon ay nagtatanong kung sino ang tinutukoy nito at baka nga raw girlfriend pa nito! Girlfriend? That’s insane! She bit her lip and thought of a way for her to be known in the chat, and her eyes lit up when she thought of something. In order to support streamers, viewers can give them stars. Tama, ayon nalang ang gagawin niya! Kahit hindi niya naman gusto ang ugali nito at mukhang bait-baitan pa sa stream, hindi niya rin matatanggi na malaking tulong ang magagawa niya kung magse-send siya ng stars. After all, it is money.

I studied her face closely, searching for hives or swelling. Nothing. No rash, no reaction—only suppressed fury. Maybe one box of fruit wasn't enough. I brought out a cup of mango sago and a towering mango mille crêpe cake. Tina tried to salvage her ground. "Shirley, I'm just starting my career as a streamer. If you want to stream, use your own account. Why steal mine? Please, step aside and let me continue. If you insist, then let's eat together. We'll see who can eat more."

With her modest fame, she planned to earn 50 thousand through live streaming and then move to be Jackson's neighbor! Her eyes shining with determination, Taliah quickly opened her laptop and started streaming. However, she could not show her face, as it would be a breach of contract for an artist to privately stream. She would risk a penalty from Astral Motion. Taliah wore a Catwoman costume. Being a newcomer, her stream initially had little traffic. The costume was scant, highlighting her good figure. She was both curvy and slim where it mattered. Taliah’s streaming room was the kind that once a man stumbled upon, he would not want to leave. It was also the most looked down on.