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They clocked it to be a PR stunt, which is exactly what it is and everyone with a brain knows that but they think they are smarter than everyone. Then the second group, which calls themselves hopeful romantics, are people who actually believed it, or maybe not. We have fan pages now. I mean actual fan pages on I*******m and every other platform. They are videos too, beautiful edits I must say. We have people shipping Ronan and me together.

LARA's POV While pretending to be Leonardo Knight’s girlfriend, I’ve had the honor—and I use that term loosely—of meeting all kinds of his fans. Over time, I’ve managed to sort them into three very specific categories: Casual fans, enthusiastic fans, and super psycho fans.

Bridget laughed evilly, clearly enjoying what was happening to her poor friend. "I bet she'd have kiss marks all over," Ivy added more to the naughty discussion. Ivy and Bridget giggled at the thought, they really had the wildest imagination of all. This was probably due to the fact that these two were both fans of Love Love Me: Intense Romance, a popular novel site where handsome, possessive characters usually had a deep and intense love for their beloved and caged them with their undying love for the other through intense physical activities. Definitely, they were intended for adult audiences. "I'm just worried they'd fight because of us," Dianne, the most rational among the group, looked

His face went through several expressions—confusion, surprise, horror, and then something that looked like amusement. "Chapter 10," Sebastian said. "The Night He Begged." "I can read the title." "It's very dramatic." "It's humiliating." Sebastian scrolled further. "The fans love it." Damian looked at his own phone. The comments were flooding in. Thousands of them. Tens of thousands. "OMG this is so hot." "I always knew the Iceman was a bottom." "The way he cried after? I'm deceased." "Can someone please make this into a movie?"

Adrian’s nostrils flared like a raging bull, and his eyeballs looked one blink away from launching across the room like stress-propelled ping-pong balls. Some fans connected the dots and discovered that Riley was married to Adrian. The latter read aloud: “Adrian King is handsome, but Taylor West is DELICIOUS. Riley upgraded.” “DELICIOUS?! I AM NOT A LEFTOVER LASAGNA!” Adrian reacted. “I’M THE MAIN COURSE, BETTER THAN ANY RIB-EYE STEAK!” Adrian pointed to Taylor, his hand shaking, “YOUR FANS EVEN MADE A FAN EDIT WITH YOU AND MY WIFE. WITH BACKGROUND MUSIC. ‘CAN’T HELP FALLING IN LOVE’? REALLY???”

“Fans always pick the safest ship. They write the fairy tale they wish was true, not the mess they’d actually get.” My chest feels too tight. I scroll. Edits. Fan theories. Someone has written a whole thread about how Rafael “saved” me from a bad contract, how my early songs were “definitely” about him. People dissect my old interviews, my glances, my body language. They don’t know the half of it. “Read this,” Mia says, tapping a comment near the top with the most likes.

“Welcome back from your honeymoon. Those two weeks were almost like an eternity. Did you have fun on your honeymoon? I hope you didn’t, because we are about to resume ‘OUR FUN.’ I read the message over and over again till I got tired and curled my fist in a ball. Oh, I almost forgot about this. I almost forgot about this anonymous fan of mine who would not stop sending messages and gifts just to check up on me. Ah… he or she was not just not a fan. They are an anti-fan.

Subtitle: Getting to know him Written by: Marvy Hyacinth Alexa picked the phone up again and continued scrolling through the news article till she got to the comment section. Like she'd predicted, toxic fans were very much against it, she scrolled more trying to see if any comments supported their marriage, and to her relief... There was, but not as much as the toxic ones. She sighed in relief. At last, she won't be dealing with the whole of Anderson's girl fans that wanted him all to themselves.

Mea opened the first one under the Chatmates tab. marcc_ wants to gossip about your photo marcc_: i’d sit beside you so you could lean your head on my shoulder itsmecristy: sure. you’ll have to endure my talkative friends tho marcc_: i wouldn’t mind itsmecristy: nice <3 marcc_: wanna be my travel buddy? Mea glared madly at the three women who now ducked their heads down, feeling guilty even before she started. She still started anyway. “Seriously? ‘Nice’ and a heart damned emoji?”

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