It's Going Down Persona Novels & Stories

“Yeah. We’ll talk about it later. Right now, I need a favor.” “Fine. What is it?” the other man agreed without hesitation. “Help me take down the trending topics. Just suppress it for a few days.” He couldn’t let this affect Yuna. The man laughed in disbelief. “Are you kidding me? With your level of attention, it’s already hard enough to pull your name off the trending list. And you want me to keep it down for days? You’d have better luck burying it under a bigger story.” “Maybe others can’t do it. But you can,” Lucas said with quiet confidence.

Mason whipped out his phone and turned it around, showing him the headline on the ‘NewYork Business Post’ ‘“SAN LIMITED PLUMMETING IN THE STOCK MARKET—Who’s behind the elusive billionaire’s downfall and is it all deliberate ?”’ “It’s all nonsense,” Justin grunted, “Every single one of it. It’s nonsense.” “Come on man. You can be honest with me. Gianna is gutting for blood and hell hath a woman’s scorn.” Mason responded.

would never have ventured into such places, let alone rescued Derek. Yet she took my place and impersonated me as the person who saved Derek's life. The memories, a relentless tide of pain, fueled my resolve. I clenched my fists, wiped away the last traces of tears and dialed a number. "Dennis Hoppe," I said, my voice steady, "Capo of the new rising east coast mafia. You're the man who took down two gambling dens in the south within a week, and the one who wiped out the Fernando family in a single night.

Alpha Wolf Heart POV "Alpha Wolf Heart, hello, Alpha Wolf Heart" Ahanu called out. "Ehh what are you doing Ahanu?" Shit, he definitely just caught me day dreaming. "I've been trying to get your attention Alpha". Ahanu had a confused look on his face. "How many times do I have to tell you, you are my beta and best friend, stop calling me Alpha." I waved my hand at him. "You are our new Alpha since your father stepped down, what do you expect me to call you?" Ahanu had a menacing look on his face.

"I wouldn't feel at ease if it were someone else." 'He would not feel comfortable if it were someone else. What a thoughtful thing to say. Gilbert would never say such a thing to me, not even lie to me.' "Sharon's popularity has nosedived after what has happened today. So if the Goddess of My Adoration of hers and The Legend of Luna of yours are released at the same time, it will be a perfect opportunity for you to beat her completely." Kisa nodded vigorously. "I will try my best in this drama."

By morning, #Jareth Out of Business# #Financial Fraud Confirmed# was trending. His empire was crashing down, following my falling trajectory.

"We aren't a show. We aren't content. We are people." The woman laughed. It wasn't a mean laugh; it was the laugh of someone explaining a simple fact to a child. "Oh, darling. You’re data. High-quality, sentient data, but data nonetheless. And right now, the market for 'Post-Apocalyptic Survival' is crashing. We’re moving into 'Galactic Harmony' themes this season. You simply don't fit the brand anymore."

It sounded like an AI trying to parse the concept of human finality. "Kael, stop playing games," Pim hissed, her grip tightening on the phone. "Where are you?" "I am where the data ends, Pim," the voice replied, its pitch modulating, rising and falling like a waveform. "The secondary user is no longer required for the completion of the project. You and your sister have been... optimized."

She frowned her face as she clicked on The Gram, it was almost as if she was checking if she made the bar in a college entrance exam. "Now that is more like it, took you long enough." "Aww, Vanessa's looking quite hot!Xoxo#" "We have missed you!" "She finally got over it." "Guys it is a fad." "You are a fad! Pussio!" Vanessa felt relief wash over her. The hate had subsided. It was very easy to buy the trust and pity of people and all it took was a few years of joy to prove her sincerity. Vanessa dropped her phone and rested on the couch, staring at the ceiling.

“Triton just tried to dox you.” “I know,” Ethan said. “You stopped them?” “No,” he replied. “I fed them.” Vanessa looked confused. “You what?” “I uploaded a full digital profile into a system mirror—same name, same age, same school history, same university record… but a fake past.” “What kind of past?” “One that shows me as a failed entrepreneur. Filed for bankruptcy at 19. Family kicked me out. History of mental instability.” Aiden laughed. “You crafted a poison pill persona.”