Wattpad Trolls Novels & Stories

If that's not having powerful backing, what is? [Her sugar daddy must have paid to kill those negative stories. How charming!] [Listen to her critiques—nothing but empty words.] Some comments with sensitive words got filtered, which only fueled more outrage from the trolls. My fans jumped in to defend me, and the chat devolved into utter chaos. But what I didn’t know at the time,Georgina watched the disorder unfold on her screen, unable to contain her glee. "You did well with this. What a delightful mess," she told her assistant, who pressed her lips together without responding.

Felicia didn't feel like digging, so she let it go. Savannah had just arrived at her office when she stormed in, furious. "Felicia, did you see what's happening on the forum?" Felicia scowled. "What's going on?" Savannah pushed her phone aside. "Observe this. Some trolls are spreading disgusting rumors. Felicia picked up the phone. Someone had written about her on the finance forum, including her name in the headline. It was a terrible title. The host of the most recent financial conference, Evelynn, slept her way to the top.

Some were asking about her situation, some were concerned, but most were insults. Sunny: "Sheila, why aren't you answering your phone? I posted our photos from the cruise last night, but people are saying my photos are photoshopped, and a bunch of trolls are attacking and reporting me. And my account got banned really quickly. Someone is definitely manipulating this." The netizens didn't care about the truth. They only believed what they wanted to believe. And the platforms just wanted the attention, they feed of this sort of thing all the time. Sheila replied to Sunny: "I'm fine. My phone was just off. Don't get involved in this, or you might get into trouble."

"Mr. Atherton, the press release and PR staff are ready." Jovany, the lawyer, said seriously, "Mr. Atherton, the demand letter is also ready. We can sue Tail and her guardians at any time." "Then what are you waiting for? Go ahead and do it." Edwin spoke evenly, once again causing an uproar. An open letter titled "The Internet is not a refuge for trolls" was posted online by Edwin and the Atherton Group at the same time, and they stated that they had sued Tail and her guardians.

I asked him. “Who? Oh, you mean the zombies.” Trolls weren’t too bothered about political correctness, it seemed. “Of course. Normally they send two of their own, but you were sent in their stead. To be honest with you, they rarely pose much of a challenge. Oh they try their best, I mean they have to or everyone they know and love will be killed, but they aren’t the most athletic of people.” Yes, I thought, everyone they know and love would be killed by you.

Some were even calling for a boycott of Rossi Enterprises entering Soliaridge, labeling it foreign capital that had come to suck the city dry. Jenny mentioned that a few of their old classmates had tried defending Rebecca, but their comments were quickly buried under waves of hate. Rebecca skimmed through the comments and saw numerous low-follower accounts copying and pasting identical long rants. Undoubtedly, they were paid trolls steering the narrative. When Gabriel returned, he saw her staring at her phone and instinctively tried to snatch it away. She held on tightly, realizing he must have learned what was happening. "You already knew and didn't tell me?" she grumbled.

"He's gay, trust me." I frowned, "He has Marzia; you're gay." "He wears a bra in one of his videos." His face showed irritation. Why the heck are there trolls in this world? "You watch him?" I asked. "No. Teen React reacted to one of his vid, I was technically forced to." Forced to watch Pewds?! "You can't just say that you know? He has a lot of subscribers and by the way, with or without those subscribers, he is still awesome."

Step down before you get someone killed. I sat back. My heart was beating too fast. Not wolf-fast. Just human panic-fast. I closed the email. Immediately opened another. Big mistake. The trolls were out in full force. Every social platform I had was cracking under the weight of comments. “Get out of pack affairs.” “You have no bite.” “You’re a PR stunt.” “You don’t even look like a leader.” “You’re a some dirty whole orphan with a fancy dress.” “Your hair looks greasy.” “You’re probably lying about the attack.”

He couldn’t tell her side of the story without alerting everyone to the fact he had spoken to her. “Right, so,” Carter continued. “There have been some developments.” Talia rolled her eyes and looked between Parker and Carter. “Trolls. I get it. Your comment section has probably blown up with arseholes telling the world what sick fantasies they’d like to make a reality, right?” Carter looked at her with wide eyes. “How did you know?” Talia threw her hands in the air and got up to pace. “Do you think this is the first time? Shit, Carter, every single time I post something on I*******m, I get comments like that. Rape fantasies, sexual fantasies, even death threats.”

Good gracious, out of more than thirty thousand comments so far, twenty-five thousand comments were from trolls and accounts that had just been created! Who would pay trolls to criticize her? Sienna did not need to think to know that it was either Clara or Quentin. Sienna closed the webpage. In fact, with her hacking skills, it was easy for her to delete those harsh and abusive comments. However, she did not do anything at all. It would be time for her to fight back when the public opinion escalated to the point where those trolls could not be suppressed anymore!