Arrogant Celebrities Novels & Stories

"Well, then you're definitely welcome, don't you think?" "Sure. Who can refuse me anyway?" arrogant. "If it weren't for me, you could be poor in the near future." Arabella's cynical glance was evident. "Don't be arrogant in front of me." he said sneering. Alessia's smile was still imprinted. Ignoring Arabella's sneer by returning to answer with her songong tone. "I'm arrogant because there are things I can brag about, Ara. Then, what's the problem?" Arabella waved her hand nonchalantly. "Whatever. You can do whatever you like. I don't care." Arabella snorted in annoyance.

Normally, he was a creep, one who took great pleasure in the misfortune of other, most especially the rich people and celebrities. Why do they have to live an affluent life all because they were born into it or because they had one useless talent or the other? Why did they have to be so pretty why he was goddamn looking? Some of these bastards use their looks to earn money, while he barely managed day by day. Why do they have to enjoy life so much, while he suffered greatly at the end of his tether? He hated them, he hated all. He found great pleasure in causing scandals, attacking and cyber bullying a pretty celebrity.

"Why would we believe you? You're a gaslighter. You could just be lying!" "Oh." I fold my arms, ready to fight. "Like your mother did when she told you that you have a bright future?" "How dare you..." he seethes with gritted teeth. "How dare I what?! Not stand and watch while a troll tries to tear me down?" The number one rule in celebrity media training according to Armani Jones is: never engage with the haters. They derive fuel from being confronted. I'm breaking the number one rule. "This isn't over," he growls, shaking both fists at his sides. "Bitches like you are the reason men fall. And I'll take you down. To make the world a better place."

He said and diverted his attention back to his book. "Wow... I'm amused"I told him truthfully. "You aren't supposed to even see me studying"He said. "And why's that?"I asked. "It makes me look like a nerd,i don't like people seeing me study"He said. "I thought bad boys don't study"I said. "They don't" "Then why are you studying when your a bad ass arrogant...." "You ask so many questions damn it!"He closed the book he was holding and put it away beside him.

“Will you stop that stares, its scary, He said I scoffed “Gosh! you are so arrogant, I said to him “Me? He questioned pointing at himself Yes, you, I said “Ohhhh, are you sure about that? He asked again “Yeah, don’t you know you are? I asked him “Am I that arrogant? He murmured lowering his gaze I stared at him shaking my head “Please tell me, He said in a pleading tone What? Doesnt he know he is arrogant?” “Are you serious about this? I asked surprisingly “Yeah, tell me, am I really arrogant? He asked again I stared at him wondering if he did not know how he behaves. “Alright, if you dont know, Ill tell you, you are very arrogant, rude, proud and annoying, I blasted at him “But I have a que

"Do I look like a stupid woman to follow that?" "Yeah, you look like." "I rather have a daily sex with Zian than you." "I'm hotter and more handsome than him." "I don't care you're not fresh anymore." "What the fuck?" "It's true don't deny it." "When will you shut up?" "When you stopped being arrogant." "Who said that I'm arrogant?" "Me, cause you're always acting like you're high above us all and you're so authoritative." "I'm not acting like that cause I am above you all."

I was the wrong choice for him. I glanced at him and offered a small smile. Silly guy. "Are you jealous?" he asked with a smirk. My face fell into a frown, annoyance creeping up. "Are you arrogant?" I shot back, my voice sharp with irritation, my expression matching. The amused smile that had lingered earlier disappeared in an instant. He was getting ahead of himself, thinking he had me figured out. Arrogance was one of the things I hated most in people. And, of course, this rich, handsome guy seemed to think all the girls were falling over him. Well, newsflash—I'm not one of them. I’d rather die than let him know the slightest bit of attraction.

I don't want a fight. "We have just been informed that the Mauricios are coming over for dinner." Julie responds. Mauricios? As in, the infamous Mauricios? Isn't that proud and arrogant bitch of theirs the same one who models with Ana Mazur? What's her name again? Tarah? Yeah, I think I got it right. Tarah Mauricio is her name. Her middle name should be Arrogance. I can't forget that one time she slapped a poor journalist on camera just because she asked her the same question twice. The way she parades her family's riches sucks! The way she carries herself with pride and superiority tops the endless list of why she, as a whole, sucks! Ooh, she even said once in a particular interview that sh

Jason looked at him with a cold expression and said in disdain, “What’s so good about being a star? You should be a superhero so you can save the Earth.” “Jason, go be your superhero. Anyway, I want to be a star and make lots of money for mommy. I’m a handsome boy. I will certainly become famous overnight. Just way to see me become superstar!” Hearing these words, I could not help but frown and I said, “Jerry, it’s good to be confident, but you can’t be arrogant! If you are too confident, it will become condescending.” He put his hands on his hips proudly and said, “Humph, I’m not arrogant. I’m just telling the truth! Ora, look at me. Do you think I’m handsome?”

Either way, Jane tiptoed carefully and walked out of the building into the parking space. She had seen it the previous day but was still impressed seeing the rows of luxury cars Liam owned again. His parking space was huge, it had different trucks, SUVs, BMWs and many more she could barely name. Jane’s mind wandered back to the first time they had met in the office building parking lot, and she let out a pained chuckle. ‘Liam, you really are a complete arrogant jerk,’ she muttered under her breath. These rows of vehicles reinforced that the car was never an issue, more like his pride and need to control others.