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"Look what you posted on PackNet." The screen glowed, showing a private PackNet account. The account name: Regina & Fabian's Love Nest. It was filled with intimate pictures of Fabian and Clara. Hugging, kissing, and even more private scenes. "I didn't post this!" I scrambled to my feet, shocked. "Besides you and Fabian, no one knows this account exists," Liam's voice was frigid. "You used dark magic to fake these images just to slander Clara? You're bullying her because she doesn't have a wolf soul and can't even register for PackNet!"

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Joey hung up without saying more. She leaned against the car seat, feeling annoyed. If Zachary hadn't been so active in attacking others online, would their fans ship them? Would their ship trend like that? She blamed it all on Zachary. … In the office, Zachary was sitting at his desk with a smile on his lips. With a swipe of his hand, he also liked the fanfiction written by the netizens. One had to admit that netizens nowadays were quite creative. Although the plot was simple, it conveyed true feelings and had a good touch to it.

I felt stupid enough to apologize to him tomorrow and bring him a cookie. A flood of nonsense hit first: roleplay forums; romance book rec lists that looked suspiciously like my browsing history from lonely winters; wikis that read like teenagers high on Mountain Dew had built them at three in the morning. I dug harder, forcing my way past fanfic to the kind of folklore sites with ugly fonts and long paragraphs.

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Deliberately forgot, but that's hardly the point. I grind my pussy against his hardness as he swipes my hair to one side. He buries his face in my exposed neck and takes a long sniff. "You smell like a real-life wet dream." Real-life wet dream? I laugh at my vivid imagination. Tens of women at work drool over Rhys Redmond, but I must be the only one filling up pages with fantasies of things that will never happen. If this doesn’t get me checked into a mental facility, nothing will.

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Eventually, that expression turns into a dangerous, mirth-filled one. “Meryn Prowlfeather, the Omega of her pack and a known nerd on campus. Likes to cosplay as Final Fantasy characters during her free time. Huge fan of Starwars, anime, and Pokémon, yet, despite her many hobbies, manages to have top grades in everything—why would I not want to team up with you? I would pass this class without putting in any effort at all.” “D-did you spy on me?” “I ran a background check after I ran into you yesterday during that seminar.”

"Oh shit, not Brian!" Michael felt a lumpen hand land on his shoulder and he looked up to see Brian Graham grinning down at him. Brian was six-foot-five of muscle with enough brain cells to keep his bulk moving and that was about all. Still, he had a real genius for defensive plays and it was very likely that he would hook a sports scholarship. "So, Peters, how come you've managed to hang on to this little beauty all night?" "He's my boyfriend, Brian," Lucy supplied, the expression on her face shrieking distain.

That caught his attention for sure. Sharon was one of the weird people too. She loved anything that had something to do with BL fanfiction. Liam had previously learned what that was from a conversation they had when Sharon was doing her daily life snooping. To say she was excited when she found out Liam was gay would be an understatement. She always exaggerates everything, but who was he to judge? “There’s this nightclub called Blood Bank. I heard there were vampires there. It's where kinky things go down.” Becky looked at Sharon questionly. “Yeah right, that's just a rumor.”