What Are The Kardashians Snapchats Novels & Stories

Four Snapchats from Mason. Two emails. Five DMs. And—Jesus Christ—a LinkedIn request? I almost hurled the phone across the room. But it was nothing compared to what I saw next. Audrey’s I*******m post. Pink. All soft and dreamy. A flat-lay photo of baby booties and an ultrasound. A caption that read: “Surprise 💕 Our hearts are full.” Her and Mason. Arms wrapped around each other. Her smile was practiced, polished. His looked carved from stone.

Across the bottom of the video, printed in big, bold, unmissable Snapchat text, was the caption Maya had written: My cousin just had a one night stand with Anna Spears. Guess QB1 wasn't enough for her after all. 🤫🔥 Below the video, the group chat was exploding with messages from our former high school classmates: “WAIT WHAT?!” “No way! Isn't Anna dating Jeremy Harden?!” “Holy shit, is that actually Anna?!” “Damn, she really did that to Jeremy? Oakridge drama never ends!” "No..." I gasped aloud, the phone slipping from my numb fingers and dropping onto the mattress. "No, no, no..."

Another twist in the story of Robert King’s love life. The famous CEO was recently reported to have gotten a mystery girl pregnant, and more information continues to leak out about her every day. She is by no means an angel, with a background of drugs, prostitution and a previous pregnancy by a mystery man. Today she was tagged in the picture of Instagram influencer Kiara Day, holding the young model’s newborn daughter. Is this a ploy by King to make his new girlfriend more likeable? Or does she have ulterior motives?

CHAPTER 20 Selene’s phone buzzed again. This time it was a notification. She turned the screen to Damien. "You see this?" He leaned forward. In the message was them kissing . The picture had exploded online—shared, cropped, filtered. Headlines ran wild. “Billionaire Damien Lancaster Caught in Passionate Kiss—New Romance or PR Stunt?” “The Ice King Melts?” “Damien Lancaster and Mystery Woman: Love in the Air?” Selene swallowed. “Someone’s playing with us.”

Typed Kael's username. Added him. Did the same with the second phone. “There.” I handed both devices back. “That's his Snap.” Their faces lit up immediately. “Oh my God.” “Thank you!” “You're seriously the sweetest!” I laughed. “It's nothing.” I patted Kael's shoulder dramatically. “My brother has been single for far too long.” Kael immediately turned to stare at me. “My... what?” I ignored him completely. Taking his own phone from where he'd abandoned it on the table, I accepted both friend requests before placing it back in front of him.

"Got it." But after Kane went upstairs, Brianna managed to be well-behaved for ten minutes before she couldn't stand it anymore. She started taking selfies, posing all over the place, and then began editing them. Finally, she picked the best photo and prepared to post it on her Moments. Just as she opened Snapchat, she noticed that she had been added to a group chat for the production team. The directors, production crew, most of the actors, and Sheila were all in it.

My phone buzzes before I could question him. I look at my phone screen and frown. UNKNOWN NUMBER: You’re trending everywhere. Who the hell was this? Seconds later, Aiden’s phone goes off too. Then more and more messages start flooding in. BREAKING: KANSIS CITY TIGHT END AIDEN WILDER SPOTTED WITH POP STAR RAE HARTLEY. ARE THEY A COUPLE? I stare at the picture of the two of us. My hand on his chest, his hand around my waist.

“She loved you. That much is clear. And Clara seems like a good person for holding onto it all these years.” They sat in silence for a few minutes. Then Kai’s phone buzzed on the table. He picked it up, thinking it was Lila or Marcus. His face changed. “What is it?” Damien asked. Kai turned the phone so Damien could see. The message had no words. Just a photo. It was them kissing in the back of the limo the night of the gala. Another photo followed. Them leaving the studio yesterday, Damien’s hand on Kai’s lower back. Then one from inside the penthouse taken through the window of Kai shirtless, laughing.

"So for this dare, go through your phone and pick a guy who has never seen you naked, and send him a five-second SnapChat of your boobs." For those of you who haven't used SnapChat, it lets you send a picture that displays on the person's phone for a few seconds and then disappears. "Come on," Kelly complained. "You can take screenshots of SnapChat. I don't want my boobs ending up on the Internet. Although they're so small no one would want to see them." That prompted a chorus of, "Oh, shut up, you have great boobs." Danni then said, "OK, send it for two seconds."

The rest of Amberleigh’s baby shower ran smoothly. Rashida had gotten a new target for her snide comments, now directing them at the woman who upset her grandson. It became open season on gossip about Courtney and many in the cottage were up for participating. Kira had captured nearly all of the altercation on the bridge on her smartwatch, as she’d been taking pictures beforehand. She'd turned it in the direction of the footbridge at the sound of the high-pitched “diva Karen scream", as she dubbed it. Kira had soon uploaded it under one of her accounts on the net. All they had to do was wait as the internet was a beast that no one could slay.