Intrigue Live Stream Novels & Stories

Albert frowned in confusion, while Tina screeched angrily, "How dare you try to waste our time! Quick! Press his thumbprint onto the document!" As soon as she finished speaking, Albert's phone rang. Once he took the call, he shot to his feet. "What did you say? There's a livestream?" His face went pale as he whipped toward me. "Evan Stone! You've been live-streaming everything?" Even Tina was stupefied. She quickly pulled out her phone. When she saw that clips of the stream had already spread across the Internet, she had a meltdown.

I pull on a simple black sweater, jeans and a large cap to hide my face from any reporter who might be hiding outside or anyone that can notice me. If I can get the director to tell the truth about him being drugged too, then the world will see that there is foul play somewhere and they will realize that someone set us up and that is my only ticket out of this nightmare. I am about to step out of my house when my phone pings again. It is the sounds of notifications, a massive wave of new alerts fills my screen. The titles are all in red which means it is a live broadcast happening right this second. Standing right by the door, I click on it in confusion, wondering what it is this time around

I pulled back from the hug, rubbing the back of my hand against my teary eyes. “What is it?” Laura instantly straightened her posture. “It’s nothing, sweetie. Marcus was just...” “It isn’t nothing,” Marcus cut in, stepping fully into the living room, his face incredibly pale. He looked at me, his eyes wide with a mixture of shock and panic. “Miss Vance... there’s a livestream happening right now. On every major platform.” I frowned, my brow furrowing as I looked between the two of them. “A livestream? By who?”

The chat on our private stream is already filling with paying viewers who know exactly what kind of show they’re about to get. We step into their bedroom. Lena is riding Mark slowly, moaning softly. They both freeze when the lights turn on. “Surprise, bestie,” I say sweetly, holding up my phone to show the live stream already running with hundreds of viewers. “Smile for the camera. The whole world is about to see what a jealous, backstabbing whore you really are.” Victor locks the door behind us with a decisive click. “Time for revenge, my good girl.”

“A live feed just started streaming on an unlisted channel. Someone’s uploading what they present as the originals. It’s being seeded.” The words landed like a strike. Elena felt as if someone had opened the sky and let the rain into their small room. Damian’s hand tightened on her back, and on Jonah’s laptop a live window bloomed — uploading now, in real time, a file with a filename that made her stomach drop: *Kingstone_originals.mov.*

“Let us out now, or we’ll make sure everyone on the internet hates you! You heard right: Everyone!” A man spoke as he took out his phone and clicked on the live-streaming page. He live-streamed as he yelled, “Look at this, everyone! Charmine is hitting people! Charmine is hurting people! Charmine somehow brought these weird insects out to trap us!” He yelled as he directed the camera at Charmine.

Claire Hughes almost cancelled the livestream three times. The apartment around her was dim except for the glow of her laptop screen and the small lamp near the couch. Outside, rain tapped softly against the windows. Inside— her heartbeat sounded louder than the storm. The livestream countdown sat at the corner of the screen. Two minutes. Comments were already flooding the waiting room. Is this about Dominic Sterling? Tell us everything. Another gold digger looking for attention. We support you Claire. Her stomach twisted.

"Are you trying to frame me? Miranda, your husband's business has been doing terribly lately. You'd better watch your step, or things will only get worse for him!" After that, Jane walked toward the ward. Miranda merely sneered, looking amused. She felt that some people were finally going to get what they deserved. After all, so many people lost their lives. The truth had to come out eventually. There had been no restrictions to Summer's live stream at all. It had even been recorded and uploaded in full. So, anyone who missed it live could go and watch it at any time. Because it involved the secrets of a wealthy family, old scandals from one of the top stars of the past, and even a shocking

Packs across the nation aren't scared of me for no reason and I smile deviously at the thought. "Before we continue, lets hook up the camera. I want to show Brady and Jace just who they are dealing with." Trev finishes hooking the rogue up to my specifications before retrieving the camera and connecting it to the laptop in the room. He logs onto the supernatural website of torture and clicks on the camera in order to live stream it.

Thus, while everyone's attention was on this matter, she'd hit them with a piece of bombshell news. The conference room was quiet save for Liesel's voice. Lucinda's head was buried in her notebook, and her hands were shaking. She had a feeling that this wasn't a threat to Hardin Group, but a huge opportunity! From the beginning, Liesel had been in complete control of the situation. No wonder she had remained so composed even while everyone else panicked! "Then, post another announcement saying that Hardin Group's test drive event will be live-streamed in three days. We will also be using Silvermist Peak as the track, and the live stream will be done in one take with no camera cuts."