My Life As An Internet Novels & Stories

“What if,just what if what I went through as Mia and the other life’s affected this life,yes I may not remember but the traces are there” Lena busted. “What are you saying?!” Jeremy asked. “I am saying I may not remember but I am affected.since I was a child I was withdrawn from the other children,I never knew what they did.I was dark and scared I felt I was too dark and they could sense it. I took to the internet to make friends but I ended up becoming that girl on I*******m who wrote sad song lyrics” Lena sobbed.

"Still throbbing away. You know, I've got to hand it to those small people inside my head who are hammering at my skull. They really do have a lot of energy and refuse to sleep." "You should get it checked out. You know, I read on the internet that-" "Adam, stay away from the internet! If I had actually been diagnosed with half the things that I use G****e to diagnose myself with, I'd be dead by now." He laughed. "Speaking of the internet, when's the new blogbuster coming out?" "When I get a moment alone," I replied. We had cereal for breakfast and I had to rush to work. I had a job as a shop assistant at a retail store which drained me almost completely with their ridiculous trading hours.

Of course there were pictures—this was the digital age, and privacy was a myth, especially for people with their kind of visibility. Her stomach twisted into knots as she imagined her face plastered across every screen in Linyang, caught in that moment of complete vulnerability. "Oh god," she whispered, pressing her free hand to her mouth. "Oh god, oh god, oh god." "Relax, babe," Mia's voice took on a teasing lilt. "You look absolutely gorgeous in them. Very passionate, very romantic. The internet is eating it up—everyone's calling you the couple of the year." Aria felt her cheeks burn with a mixture of embarrassment and something else she didn't want to examine too closely.

"Are you sure about this? Once you go public, there is no going back. No privacy. No normal life. Ever." "I was never going to have a normal life. Not after what I did. Not after what I am." Hope's fingers moved across the screen. Coding. Hacking. Accessing systems that should have been impossible for a nine-year-old to breach. "But maybe I can have a useful life. Maybe I can be the face of this. The reminder of what happens when we let monsters program children. Maybe that is my purpose." She was ready in eight minutes. The camera activated. Her face appeared on screens worldwide. Major news networks picked up the feed within seconds. Social media exploded.

When the judge asked him why he had killed me, he replied coldly, "Because Zachary was too brilliant. I was worried that he'd take the director's position once my mom retired." I sighed. From the moment I began studying medicine, all I ever wanted was to fulfill Mom's dream—to save lives. I never cared about the director's title. And besides, with how much she pampered Sean, there was no way she'd choose me over him. Watching the ones who hurt me fall, one by one, I finally felt free. I knew it was time for me to return to where I truly belonged. The sun was especially bright today, and I felt just as warm. This life had been full of hardship—now, I could only hope the next one would be gent

My eyes instinctively darted to my mother, who was calmly sipping her tea. “A reclusive heiress,” I repeated, glancing at my mother. “I grew up detasseling corn.” “Hey, let them dream.” Then, Sienna's voice dropped, turning softer: “But are you actually okay with all of this?” “I’m surviving. I mean it’s a secret that’s bound to reveal itself someday.” I whispered, but my heart was suddenly hammering against my ribs. The internet was treating it like a joke but that didn’t stop a cold sweat from breaking out across my palms: They were dangerously close.

William's POV Since graduation, I had made a choice that many found hard to understand—I turned down my family's offer to return and inherit the family business. I didn't need it. I had something far more compelling: the world of internet technology. I wanted to build a smarter, more efficient world, where everyone could experience convenience and possibility like never before. It wasn't an easy road. There were long nights and sleepless days, but slowly, my efforts started paying off. Now, I run a publicly listed company, and my life revolves around an endless whirlwind of meetings and business trips.

“Iconic. You’re going to become famous for refusing to be interesting.” “That’s literally my goal,” I said, and she laughed, and for a minute the noise didn’t feel like it could reach me. By evening, I made a rule for myself: no scrolling. No searching my name. No checking trends. The internet had turned into a room full of people talking about me while I stood outside the door listening with my face pressed to the wood. It didn’t matter if the comments were kind or cruel, either way, they weren’t mine to carry.

The internet was buzzing and everything was all about me, I guess my life is ruined for good. TBC