Let Us Prey Streaming Novels & Stories

"You ruined my life, Freya, so I'm going to destroy your reputation today! "Pin her down and strip her naked! I want the entire Internet to see her explicit photos!" Two thugs chuckled as they closed in on me. Instead of backing away, I took a step forward and calmly raised my blacked-out phone screen to aim it at them. "Smile, Skylar." He was visibly stunned. "What are you doing?" "Streaming live." I flashed the phone screen at them and announced in a loud, clear voice, "I just launched a stream on Twitch. Right now, everything is clearly streamed in real time to over 30,000 viewers. They're all watching you commit attempted kidnapping and gang assault."

“The silent ones in the pack will read the tighter line as fear.” “Let them,” Aziel answered. “The ones who matter will read it as control. Ysolde can handle the lower halls. Tova and Sera can reset the rotations before first light. We do not explain the decoy to the full pack yet. We simply change the shape of the watch and let the results speak.” Lior nodded once. “All right. Tighter line. Wait for the true strike. No more long rides unless the threat is already inside the closer screen.”

The livestream was even titled, "The Beckett family's youngest daughter is actually a victim of bullying! After being tortured by Zoe Harper for years, she will publicly execute her enemies tonight!" "Lauren!" Tears fell heavily from Landon's eyes. His true love, the woman he prized above even his own life, was getting trampled and humiliated by those monsters. The livestream was publicly executing those monsters, but it was also ripping his heart to shreds. "Lauren!" Jasper and Cyrus also called out in pain. Alyssa suddenly thought of something even more horrifying. She yelled, "It's Preston! Preston must have set up this livestream! He did this on purpose! From the very beginning, he's bee

As Elyssa held his arm, the weight of his emotions flowed to her; she smiled at the men behind him. “Is it customary to host the Luna, especially when she is an azure chosen by the gods?” she asked him. “Yes.” Aries bowed his head. “Good. “I am starving; we will have breakfast with the Palecrest pack.” She announced to the stand-off parties. “We have a lot to talk about, Aries.” “I look forward to it, Luna.” Aries smiled. “This way.” He motioned Keith and the others toward the trucks parked off-road, while Elyssa went back to Zuker.

He was sure even a whisper would alert the shadow he was looking at in the dark. What it was, he didn’t know. He was sure, though, that it was bent over to a lump, unmoving body of someone. The creature was groaning, but its prey was no longer in the defense. Adjusting to the darkness, it became a challenge not to make a noise when he took in the feature of the monster. It looked just like the ones from the movie he, and others before her, were so fond of binge-watching. “What is happening?” he whispered, tears racing down once again as he slowly moved back.

Ben leaned against the desk. "This is Cal O'Reilly. I'm from the Open Network News. We're a new streaming service and we're looking for content. We saw your video and we're interested in talking." "What kind of content?" "We want you to educate the public about supernaturals." "Why me?" "Because you already have a following. We can help you expand that. The world is changing, and people will need somewhere to go to find out what is going on. A place that isn't selling a narrative, but the truth."

Kendrick’s POV Five years later… “Please calm down, I will handle this as soon as possible,” I rapped, tugging my hair with my phone placed against my ear. At the moment, I was speaking with one of our foreign investors who had just made a call based on the rumors flying around. Our cosmetics products had been tagged fake by a customer, and now we were facing a public backlash. “It’s been three weeks already, yet you haven't done a thing.” Mr. Hyde replied.

I had died for a year and was pushed to cross the River of Souls 99,999 times, but I could not do so as no one had given me a proper burial. The netherworld forced me to return to the mortal world for 48 hours to find someone to bury me, or my soul would vanish after 48 hours. They even started a livestream to make some income for themselves. On the first day of my return, my ex-girlfriend and the real heir of the family who hated me were about to get married. Netizens predicted that I would be malicious enough to crash the wedding for revenge, but all I did was sit in a small restaurant and order myself a delicious burger. While waiting for my food, the first sentence I said to the cam

I had been putting off streaming for a while now, and maybe it was exactly what I needed to take my mind off tonight. I set up the red lights, shut the curtains, and sat in my vanity, blending out my makeup with the mindset of someone about to make a million-dollar deal. I wasn’t just Dala anymore. I was LunaLust. I could flash my tits to a hundred thousand eyes on the internet, and that was allowed because I was LunaLust. I'm not sure I’d do that, though. Maybe. When I finally logged into StreamForMe, the moment my camera flickered on, the number shot up. Twenty thousand people. Already waiting.

Before the livestream even began, millions of viewers had already flooded into the broadcast. Zayn secretly rejoiced at how the situation benefitted him! The livestream platform was owned by Starlight Entertainment. Zayn told the IT department to expand their servers. Before the livestream officially began, Cyrus walked into the room with two plates of feces—they looked so disgusting that the system blurred them out on the broadcast. Abigail and Ellie unwillingly sat in front of the camera as they gagged. Viewers continued to surge into the livestream. Soon, the numbers surpassed 20 million.