Tj Klune Controversy Novels & Stories

ELENA I rubbed my hands over my face, ignoring the guilty twinges in my lower stomach. They popped up the second Chloe smacked Aiden on the head yesterday and explained everything. Extra media attention on Dirty J. was the worst thing that could happen. Even if the #AidenSexTape trend on Twitter told a different story—and wow, were these girls so obsessed they’d watch him have sex with some girl?

She deserves nothing but suffering and torture. "I'm not too sure of that plan. Is there a plan B?" Clara asks. "It's either plan A or plan A. There's no room for another plan." I tell her. "If that doesn't work, then we can start cooking another plan." Tim clears his throat as he ruffles up his hair. "Let's do it!" "Yeah." I grin. "Time for payback." ^^^^ Ariana Grande was one of the few unlucky celebrities who had a video of them trending complaining about American doughnuts. Silly, right?

Arjan said before heading upstairs. Three weeks had passed, yet the news of Arjan’s wedding still hadn’t died down. Social media was flooded with criticism against the Davier and Edwards families for their mistreatment of Taylah. Countless photos and videos surfaced, fueling the outrage. The controversy was affecting both families' businesses, yet Taylah remained unaware of the situation. No one could figure out how netizens were obtaining so many pictures, but they kept appearing. Meanwhile, Arjan’s meeting with Dia had sparked even more backlash.

“I thought that part was supposed to be secret.” “I told just the two of them,” I said, nodding toward Tina and Chloe. “But I don’t think you have the right to say anything. Klaus clearly told a few people too.” “He only told me, Aaron, and Ugo. No one else,” Tae-jun replied. I shrugged. “Fifty-fifty.” He nodded once, then turned back to Tina. “Look, she’s not complaining. Your friend knew what she was getting into. So I think it’s wrong to blame Klaus for what happened.”

Not even a twitch. Park clicked his tongue. “It’s not just the post anymore. It’s the media frenzy. You’re trending on TikTok. F******k. I*******m. T*****r. Even the hospital staff is whispering. Sponsors are getting antsy.” “It’s been picked up by three local outlets,” Marian continued. “One national. And Mrs. Callahan—our largest private donor—is threatening to withdraw her entire funding package if we don’t address this.” “She believes your judgment is… compromised,” Park added, like he’d been waiting all week to say those words.

With a few careful edits, the frustration looked like a tantrum. Sienna didn't leak it to a news site. She sent it to a small, popular influencer who specialized in "exposing" the elite. By the time the sun went down, the video was trending under a hashtag about the real Clara Vane. It made Clara look like a spoiled heiress who mistreated her employees. It was a small cut, but those were the ones that eventually led to a bleed. I was back at the estate, sitting on the edge of my bed, when the notifications started to hit.

“Yes. Everyone. Kehlani is anonymous x. She lied and made embarrassing post about Elliot. And you all know Elliot is such a good person. But just because she loves Trevor…” “That's enough!” I cut her off and struggled but I can't. The MC, Jack from my club, made it worse. I can't believe he actually did this. Not even looking at me with pity. I was embarrassed. “Oh, please.” She continued. “She loves her boyfriend, Trevor. And I'm pretty sure both of them planned it just to destroy Elliot's reputation. How bad could that be? Kehlani you're evil! She snapped and slapped me. Everyone is whispering. The crowd is an eruption of shock. Suddenly, they both let go of me. Before I could even think o

It stripped all of its force and significance and turned it into a joke. But threads of darkness were woven in among the jokes. The "financial analysts" on T*****r speculated about how well Clarkson Consolidated would do if its CEO were "distracted." The homophobic taunts haphazardly spewed into comment streams. The graphic, violent fantasy scenarios about their relationship written by strangers who felt that they were entitled to every detail of their lives.

“We file contempt for the excerpts already posted. We push the verified packet again and demand immediate takedown of any clip that violates the preservation order. But right now we have to manage optics.” Jonah’s voice was tight. “People are already tweeting the clip,” he said. “They’re sharing the screenshot of the signature. The headline is trending.” Ethan stayed by the couch, hands folded, looking as if a wind had blown through him. “I don’t want people saying I knew,” he said. “I don’t want them to think I took advantage of you.” “You didn’t,” Elena said. “You did nothing wrong.” He gave a small shrug. “I know. But they don’t always listen to facts.”

If her posts were removed, someone else who had downloaded the video would post it and keep the scandal alive. Clara didn’t bother responding to the message. It was pointless to say that Victoria was the one in the wrong for her bullying in the past and showing no remorse, the management company were just trying to protect the image of their talent. She walked into the marketing office and sat down at her computer. Mia leaned over to speak to her. “Things have exploded with that American influencer you met yesterday. Have you seen the video? You’re in it.” “I caught wind of it when I checked the news this morning,” Clara replied. “At least my face was blurred so no one knows I was there to r