Gossip Quotes Novels & Stories

We’re waiting for… UPDATES! #TheGlassWife #PagesIllDeleteLater #BadAngleForKissing #WhoIsTheVillain #RichPeopleDramaIsSoTasty #RepostAndRun “Oh my God,” I voiced breathlessly, dropping my phone. “Oh. My. God! Oh my Goddddd!” my voice echoed everywhere. Pretty sure it went past my room’s door as well. But could you blame me?? A big ass gossip blog tagged me! A big ass gossip blog reposted my yesterday’s post! I am on a gossip blog right now!! “Oh my God, I’m trending” I gasped, jumping to my feet. “I’m trending! On social media! On bloody social media!! Can you believe it?!”

After a moment, someone sighed, “If he likes her but can’t marry her, she’s just the mistress. Proper wives have to be well-matched in status—rich families are always like that.” Candice walked in. She cleared her throat loudly. The “Gossip Squad” jumped in fright. When they saw who it was, they froze with embarrassment. “Slacking off during work, huh?” Candice said sternly, then softened. “A few minutes of gossiping is fine, good for mental health. I’ll let it slide.” They sighed in relief. Candice gave them some assignments. Someone apologized, “Candice, sorry… we shouldn’t have gossiped about you behind your back.”

Some were puzzled and others were amused. "Get back to work guys, it's just two incredibly hot women hugging, nothing you haven't seen before," Maria joked. Chuckles filled the room. "Daily Gossip is addressing the story," a man announced from his work station. Daily Gossip was a popular online podcast which had three sexy women as the hosts. Together, they talked about anything and everything. It contained all the juicy gossips. Daily Gossip was controversial. It targeted anyone from politicians, to actors to business moguls, even the police.

Maybe the nerdy gentle goddess' slaps and her best friend's act of throwing her to jail were enough lessons for Athena to digest for a long time. And the still persistent anti-fans? Cloe mysteriously but beautifully made those mongers shut up. She spread the truth about the matter that later on turned into a normal gossip, or rather say, words of mouth. Really the Gossip Queen, fully displaying to the world that her title was due to her abilities to direct everyone's words to her convenience. Long ago, Miss Number One left a statement, that more than a person who only knew violence, a person who could manipulate words of mouth was much more frightening. No one would know when they've been de

"Otherwise, what if she gets mad and decides she doesn't want me anymore?" Vincent, wearing only a towel, with water dripping from his hair, teased me as he tweaked my nose. I sighed, remembering the blatant, gossipy stares my friends gave Vincent as we left last night. I scrolled idly on my tablet until my eyes landed on a news story, and I laughed. "You want an official title? Well, here it is." On the screen, New York's financial and gossip columns had, for once, reached a consensus. The headlines were in bold, black font, and shocking:

"Now about the post we made about Blue. Did you take it down?" "Yes sir, but nothing is ever really gone from the internet. People saved and shared that tweet a thousand times over by now. They could easily repost it or anything else pertaining to it." Have I mentioned my disdain for social media? "How do we make people lose interest in this? Doesn't the gossip population move on rather quickly on those sites?" I realize I sound like an old man, but I can not stand social media in any form.

Gloss POV The moment Dream’s declaration hit the internet, my world spun off its axis. Overnight, every gossip site, entertainment channel, and social feed turned my name into a trending topic. Gloss, the anonymous intern-turned-“partner” of the nation’s most untouchable CEO. My phone wouldn’t stop vibrating, my inbox overflowed with messages, and my reflection in the mirror felt like a stranger’s.

“I don’t need to be in there. Just so you know, when a gossip blog covers your story, it just has to be true. Since they’ve already been speaking stupid stuffs about you and uncle then just confirm the relationship already.” Isabella’s mood dampened as she got reminded of why she was here in the first place. Aileen reached out her hand to place on Isabella’s thighs. “Hey, sorry for bringing it up. But I just feel like I should tell you to not answer those trolls online. They are just bitter people hiding behind their screens while they talk shit about other people’s relationships.” “But what they say is true.” “You are a gold digger?.”

“Cute.” I shot him a murderous glare. “This is NOT cute!” “Oh, relax.” He took a sip of his whiskey like this wasn’t a public relations disaster. “It’s just a rumor. It’ll fade.” I let out a short, disbelieving laugh. “Oh, really? Because the last time I checked, people love clinging to juicy, ridiculous, life-ruining gossip!” Nathaniel shrugged, completely unfazed. “So? Deny it.” I froze. “What?”