Monochrome Rumors Novels & Stories

Ramona mumbled, and Britta shared a glance with Drew who just shrugged at her. “The rumors aren't true?” Britta asked, in a low tone. She has been meaning to bring up the matter when the post broke out on the company's anonymous forum. She was eager to know if the rumors are true, seeing Ramona coming to their team fueled her curiosity but she could not ask her. She does not want to poke her nose into her privacy and make her uncomfortable but Drew just talked nonchalantly, not knowing if she's hurt by the rumors or not.

She wasn't going to let her household be destroyed by rumors. "Maybe Dad will be disappointed, but I will answer like this," Monica said. "Continue, what do you want to say," said Mr. Manto. "This rumor sounds like I'm taking revenge for Anton's past behavior. But the rumors are true," Monica replied with a smile. Monica's answer made Anton surprised, if Monica said that of course her name would be bad. "I disagree, Monica," Anton said. "Listen to me Anton. This will make the mastermind who spread these rumors come out of hiding," Monica replied.

The unmistakable sounds of lovemaking filled the air. Don froze, his face going pale as he turned toward Fiona in disbelief. The guy clapped his hands. "If you all wanna see the uncensored video, scan the code and join the group chat! It's free!" One of his goons held up a big piece of paper with a giant QR code printed on it. The crowd rushed over immediately. Within minutes, a bunch of young guys were squatting on the ground, grinning as they watched the video on their phones. The moans and gasps echoed through the crowd, making Fiona's face flush a deep red.

Sorata's surroundings were too bright and it made him who was always lacking the confidence to feel even more inferior which was why he answered Shiina's question with an opal color which was a very dull color and that answer made Shiina confused. Shiina looked at Monica and hoped to be able to get an answer from him. "What color, huh?" Monica rubbed his chin and said without hesitation and full of confidence. " Right now, I am the color and in the future, my color will be even more dazzling." Monica had a right to say all of that since he knew that his future was unlimited with the system and his ability, so that was why he said that he was the color now. It might be Shiina's first time to

I just hope for his sake it doesn’t reach the press. If it does, the wokers will pick this up… the drama will be cancelled… the production will kick him out… it’ll be a whole load of sticky mess—-. ‘What the fuck.’ I looked up from my plate and found myself staring at black, bold letters of a headline: THE WOMEN OF RUM’S HAREM. Below it, the first line: Rum—a global sensation or a global monster? Known intimately as the Prince of Music, or ‘Everyone’s Rum’, the talented artist has allegedly turned his agency into his personal fuck den….

I said. "What is it?", I asked. "Mina and Malik in the music room". Tochi said. "naked in each other". "They're having sex, Oga. It's not hard to say", she said. "Rumours turned out to be true, that's the caption. This abroko person is a real witch oh." "It already has over one thousand views, they're going to get expelled". Tochi said and my heart froze. "Whoever these people are they are taking people out without any mercy". Mofe said and I remembered what Lola said. The letters, threats, everything had stopped coming for a long time now and that meant one thing, they wanted to take me out too.

It shattered on the floor, splashing cold tea across her boots, but she didn't feel the wetness. The pain grew. It wasn't just a headache anymore; it was a vision. In her mind’s eye, she saw a place she had only heard about in scary stories. Deep under the mountains, in a tomb made of silver-veined rock, a heavy seal was cracking. A hand, grey and clawed, pushed through the stone. Something is coming. The thought wasn't her own. It was a dark, oily whisper that coated her mind. The First-Born—the father of all monsters was waking up from a five-hundred-year sleep. And he was hungry.

But now, I felt like the prey. The limousine pulled up to the penthouse. The building was a tower of glass and steel, a monument to my success, yet it felt like a mausoleum. I didn't want to go inside. I didn't want to see that empty, cold look in her eyes again. As I stepped out of the car, my assistant, Dominic, was waiting by the elevator, his tablet in hand and a look of grim professionalism on his face. “The late-night reports from the social media monitors are in, sir,” he said. “The blind items are gaining traction. People are starting to link the Blackwood Group’s recent stock moves to the… rumors.”

Black just shrugged contemptuously: "Apparently, one of our own has Mate as a vampire. " He didn't give me more information about it," Black stated as he rose. "Order me a new chair. His ridiculous question annoyed me so much I couldn't hold it in." Duncan clenched his lower lip between his teeth to restrain himself from asking more questions. "What?" asked Black when he realized his Beta's expression. "Didn't he tell you more, or did you hang up first?" "I hung up," the Mad One replied unashamedly. Then, when he saw that his Beta continued to grimace, he completed, "Don't want to hear about some bastard who found his Mate."

RONAN POV My mother has been livid since the rumors began to spread. Not loudly. Not recklessly. No screaming fits. No public meltdowns. That was the most terrifying part. She had gone quiet, the kind of quiet that belongs to predators right before they strike. The calm before a strom The headlines were everywhere now. Blogs, gossip columns, anonymous forums, whispered conversations in boardrooms and charity galas. Victoria Blackthorne isn’t who we thought she was.