Fiction Online Novels & Stories

All I have to do is to just pay someone to go online with a fake account and spread this matter on all social media platforms, and plus, I could add a little salt as I write. I made some phone calls and got a lot of people who were willing to create fake accounts and do whatever you tell them to and write whatever you want them to write online and it all comes at the right price. I told all of my minions who were helping me write all this post online to start immediately and in no less than a day, the whole social media was buzzing with all sorts of stories about Michelle and Shawn and of course, their unborn foolish child.

My fingers hovered over the keys before I finally typed it: Crownforsin. The first result was a sleek, professional-looking landing page. I clicked it, only to be met with a massive age-verification wall demanding a login and full credentials. Damn it. There was no way I was putting my real information into a site like that. Even if Aaron wasn’t the CEO anymore, Memphis had a mouth that could leak like a sieve. If he saw my name on a member list, he’d tell Aaron in a heartbeat. I hit the back button and scrolled until I found a secondary link — an underground forum for high-end “lifestyle reviews.” I clicked it, and this time, all I had to do was check a box confirming I was over eighteen.

I gather facts more than a reporter, search more than a detective. I take out my phone and open the browser. The internet is full of information. I am sure I can find one about this mysterious Mr. Fiction; I tell myself as I type on the g****e search bar. I feel the hesitation linger with doubt starts clouding my mind. What if I am not ready to find out about him? What if it is not something I am prepared for?

Ding! The little chat box on the online dating site lit up like a Christmas tree. Laura sucked the last mouthful of her coffee and gaped at the screen. You have got to be kidding me, Laura thought. Already? She clicked and read a message from “9inluvr”: Hey, babe. I live in the city and so do you, so let’s hook up for some FWB action. She snorted. Oh, sure. Just like that. Yer a catch, Bud. A real romantic.

"Just watch, tomorrow there will definitely be more bad news about Lea." Fely returned home feeling happy. She was satisfied because recently, the rumors she spread through the fake accounts she bought from a hacker went viral. This time, Fely is smarter in utilizing technology. She had a lot of money and her brain was spinning to find a way how to damage Lea's reputation without being involved in it herself. The fake accounts she bought were very convincing and she felt lucky because the hacker she got his name from through a classified ad on a site turned out to be really reliable. She spent a lot of money to pay the hacker, but she has no regrets.

Though he has stopped monitoring the island every moment… The world that was crazed with digitalization had finally learnt to take a break, to talk, to love, to feel, to unplug but how long this change will last only future can tell…. Authors note: I hope you enjoyed reading Fictitious Reality. It often becomes difficult to distinguish between Fiction and Reality. In such times we should not panic. We should use our wit and reasoning to make the right judgement. Do let me know what you think about this book through COMMENTS and REVIEWS.

He said. " I need to expose him, he is a fraud and he brainwashed my best friend. I have heard a few bad things about him but I don't have any proof. " " You will get them. Anyway, how is everyone? Noopur is still in her training? I miss her." " I miss her too. It has been so long since we all had a blast. Next time when she comes back, we will do it. " " Bye take care. Don't worry, leave this on me. Send me the details of this guy and Just give me 4 days. " He said and disconnected the call.

She looked at her social media and started looking at stories from his friends, saw some viral news, and sometimes celebrities who seemed to be dancing to songs that were hit at the time. Because Ilona's chat application status looks online, suddenly there is an incoming message. "Hi!" "Not asleep yet?".

He felt a little sober. “C’mon Alex, I was only joking. I won’t join Kikachat, Infact I’ve never been interested in online dating, I mean… what if the so called lady turns out to be assless and b**bless. I prefer to physically see what I’m getting myself into” He said, which made Alexander laugh out loud. “Almost everyone on online platforms are living a fake life” This buttresses my point. “I agree Finn. You won’t believe that someone actually used my own pictures on my own love station app; I was gonna track down the person when the app had crashed, Jeez!”

Though it seemed that everyone in her life thought it was an excellent idea, she was doubtful for any real outcome that would change her life. Soon after she settled in for the night and put some music on, she sat at the login screen for a new online dating website for professional people, and she had looked up several different companies. She thought that would be the best one for her if this would even work. She doubted anyone would even look at her profile, let alone answer it. She typed her information in and then sat staring at the empty page. Crap, you need a picture, she thought. Not one to take a selfie, and she didn't want to use her work photo because it could be searched up to qui