Date A Live Plot Novels & Stories

“Ready.” They sat down with the cameras and the lights and the coordinated feeds, and the synchronized release rolled forward. Legal notices flew. Verified packets uploaded. Trusted outlets queued the contextual pieces. Their side of the fight went live with measured facts and human faces. Outside, the network’s countdown flicked to zero and the site switched to LIVE. An alert pulsed on the largest monitor like a sudden drumbeat: ALERT: The national network has begun its live broadcast — the teaser plays now under the headline “She signed. He lied.”

The first camera went live at exactly 9:00 a.m. By 9:03, the world was on fire. Aria stood alone in the press room. No Damian. No Maya. No shield. Just her—dressed in black, hair pulled back, eyes clear and unflinching. The Vale Industries logo glowed faintly behind her, a symbol that had ruled markets for decades. Today, it looked like a target. Reporters packed the room shoulder to shoulder. Cameras hovered like predators. Screens across the world split into live feeds.

When Jeremy was acquiring shares of my parents' company, he deliberately agitated them with news of Zachary and me dating. My parents were already exhausted and in poor health because of me, so his provocation caused them to have heart attacks immediately. Jeremy had also deliberately delayed calling for an ambulance. He personally watched as my parents died in agony. All of this was recorded by a hidden camera in his office. My father had secretly installed it before he died because he didn't trust Jeremy. In my past life, I died without ever knowing that the camera existed. In this life, the first thing I did after being reborn was send Liam to retrieve that recording.

"She already uploaded a notice on her social media platform that she'll start the live broadcast at 11:10 AM." "11:10 AM..." Sydney's small face darkened as she quickly looked at the bottom right corner of the computer. It was already 11:00 AM. In other words, there were just ten minutes before the live broadcast started. "President Raines, what should we do?" Sophie looked at Sydney. "Should we suppress her live broadcast in advance?" "No!" Sydney and Julien said unanimously. Sophie blinked and looked at Sydney, and then at Julien. 'When did these two become so in sync?'

“We’re live in three… two… one—!” The red light blinks on. It’s happening. The apocalypse is live-streamed. Scene One: The Interview Before Disaster Host: “So, Mr. Jang, Miss Park! The world can’t get enough of you two! The rooftop confession, the breakfast scene… everyone’s saying it’s the most romantic corporate love story since Business Proposal!” Me: “I—uh—It’s not—well—” Ethan: deadpan into camera “We appreciate the support.” Host: “And rumor has it, today’s broadcast will feature something very special?”

It was a notification from the school official website that had been useless for a while now, until now apparently. I picked up my phone, my expression neutral as I stared at the notification. I wasn't really surprised anymore. PLAYBOOK—CRESTFIELD'S NEWEST REALITY DATING EXPERIENCE. FULL CAST AND ROOM ALLOCATIONS NOW LIVE. COUNTDOWN: 14 DAYS TO D‐DAY CLICK TO VIEW. I clicked on it and the page loaded immediately, displaying the show's logo, the banner and little profile pictures of the cast members arranged in a grid. I scrolled past all of it to the room allocations because that was the part that actually mattered the most.

But who knew that he never really cared, he totally fooled me into believing in him. I sighed out heavily, as the memories of the Adiana and Mark's betrayal hit me, and also about my cancer. Knowing that I had only one hundred and fifty days, or less since today had gone already, to live. I had to made sure that I reclaimed my shares and my position, and since I wouldn't be staying longer, I had planned on handling the CEO position to my aunt's daughter, Chloe. Who lived in another country, tomorrow I had to get in touch with her and ask her to come to me. She was someone I could trust, and I was sure that she wouldn't betray me like Adiana and Mark did. She was someone with a gentle soul. I

He never seemed happier, "Thank you, thank you for agreeing to marry me." Aurora smiled, the tear mole at the corner of her eye looked like a limp butterfly, "You're welcome, my love." The setting sun brimmed over a hundred miles of silver sand. Coconut trees, clear water and sand illusion. And the figure of two people embracing and kissing, like a picture of absolute beauty, fixed in the 90 million people's premiere room. Suddenly, this was being displayed on live. [What's going on? The live stream had been off for a few days. Why is it back on?]

In the distance, in the cave's dark entrance, a pair of blue eyes glowed faintly. That night, AquaGene Corp's livestream platform went online on time. Within five minutes, the number of viewers shot to number one, and the chat exploded. "Holy crap! Two mermen! That's some serious money!" "Wake up. This is a survival contest. The loser's life is on the line." "Sylas is so gentle. He's always watching his master." I shut off the live stream and watched the two mermen, worth ten million dollars in total, sleeping in the tank via the monitor.

Daniel leaned forward, his eyes sharp with curiosity. “So, what’s the plan? How do we even begin?” Elowen’s lips curved into a faint, knowing smile. “In two weeks, there’s going to be a live broadcast. Mr. Douglas is the coordinator. Lucy and Vivian will be our opening act.”