Scary Headlines นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I grabbed my phone from the nightstand, needing a distraction. The internet had exploded. Headlines screamed across every tabloid and news site: “The Red Wedding: Onyx Heiress Marries Black Claws Alpha in Blood-Soaked Ceremony” “Blood Wedding Shocks Elite: Gunshots, Death, and Vows” “Omega Bride Covered in Blood: Inside the Most Terrifying Wedding of the Year”

Media outlets went into overdrive, unleashing a barrage of headlines and articles that echoed through the night. On the front page of the prestigious e-newspaper "Financial Chronicle," the headline screamed, "GRACE Corporation in Freefall: Major Investors Abandon Ship!" The accompanying article dissected the shocking news that had sent shockwaves through the business world, detailing how key investors had severed ties with Hunter's empire.

When she saw their eyes on her, she felt kind of strange because there was envy, worry, doubt, and disdain in all of their eyes. “What’s wrong?” Scarlett asked. She had a bad feeling about this. “You can watch it yourself!” Sarah said as she put the laptop in Scarlett’s arms. When she moved her eyes to the post, she was shocked by the bold headline in red. “Foreign Language School Student Marries Sandler to Avoid Scandal.” It was a sensationalist, clickbaity headline, to say the least.

As the news of Gerald's mother death spread, Scarlett found the next day through the newspaper. The maids had brought it to her room while she was busy combing her hair. Scarlett shocked and surprised. The duchess of Winchester was already dead? Scarlett couldn't help the grin that split her lips. Finally! One less person to deal with.

And then the notifications I couldn’t ignore. Trending posts. Tagged headlines. Stock alerts. My chest tightened as I tapped into one of the messages, my thumb hesitating just briefly before committing to the mistake. The article opened, and there it was—my face, frozen mid-laugh from some event weeks ago, now twisted into something scandalous simply by association. “Richard Scott’s Daughter Linked to Alleged Criminal Figure.” Another headline. “Ruby Scott Affair With Suspected Trafficker Sparks Outrage.” My stomach dropped.

With a choir, singing in her living room! “Beth,”Emma said ever so sweetly,“honey,are you totally sure you weren't having a dream?You must realize how this sounds!All this talk of caskets and corn children giving you ominous warnings….did you watch a horror movie before bed?You know how those upset you.” Beth composed herself as best she could.”No, I didn't watch a horror movie Em.I came downstairs thinking I’d left the telly on and there in my living room was a casket with me in it!And a choir of children.”

Just one day of normalcy. I reach the stack of folded linens on the patio chair and freeze. Something rests on top of them. A newspaper tabloid, glossy and garish, its headline printed in aggressive black letters that seem to scream at me. DAMIAN AUGUSTUS HIDES DARK PAST IS EMILY SAFE? My heart stops. My fingers go cold. A shaking breath tears out of me as I snatch it up and scan the subheadings. They mention his early leadership disputes, allegation whispers, corporate stress scandals. Nothing criminal. Nothing proven. But the language is poison. The tone is meant to ignite fear. To create doubt. To ruin.

My eyes scanned the screen, and the first headline made my heart pound harder. BREAKING NEWS: Billionaire Couple Mr and Mrs Foster Reportedly Abducted. My breathing became uneven. I scrolled down quickly. More headlines. More posts. More gossip. People were already talking. Already speculating. Already spreading rumors like wildfire. Then another message popped up. And this one shattered me completely. UPDATE: Rumours confirm Mr and Mrs Foster have been murdered. Bodies yet to be recovered. I stared at it. My eyes widened. My fingers trembled so violently that I nearly dropped the phone.

With a sinking heart, Cassie inquired. After hesitating, Nicholas swung the phone in her direction. A news alert was sent out. "Anonymous Source Alleges New Scandal at Scott Enterprises" was the headline. As Cassie read the specifics, her breath caught. The storm had not yet passed.

c Lucien couldn't help the unease settling in his chest as he stared at the headline news flashing across the screen. His concern was growing by the second, especially after seeing his friend’s name trending in every corner of the internet. He hadn’t expected the story to spread so rapidly—no one had. It was astonishing how quickly such personal matters could become public gossip.