Be Come A Star Novels & Stories

Cannon replied as he lifted Rae's chin gently. Rae still keeps her smile. "Thirty days …" “…” “Make me fall in love with you in thirty days,” Rae said, “Then I'll tell you everything you ever wanted to know about me.” After hearing that, Cannon fell silent. Not long after, a thin grin looks on his handsome face. Cannon felt challenged. Gently, Cannon caressed the right side of Rae's face while saying, "I'll make sure ... you will fall in love with me, my Luna."

Far off—so far the sky itself bends—I hear Kael’s voice, soft and cold and everywhere: Little star. Come see what I’ve become. And gods help me—I want to.

"Now, it's time for answers, dear sister! How did you become Star Cyra?" "Mom shunned the spotlight, maybe to keep a low profile and avoid Dad tracking us down. This forced me to lead a dual existence. It all began with aiding financially troubled businesses, typically taking a 5% share in exchange for my assistance and of course an upfront fee. Just imagine, for every company I rescued, I secured 5%, sometimes even 3%, based on the extent of their turmoil and potential for recovery. At the tender age of 18, I birthed my own enterprise, already basking in my millionaire status all the while embracing a humble existence. Yep, that's my journey to success in a nutshell.

And the irony of life… I do know. Think of it as killing two birds with a stone. So, I capitalised on all of these and planned it all while I hid behind my innocent sweet face. Nobody is going to know. How will they know… haha. It took longer than I planned but it’s definitely getting into place now. The whole years I’ve waited for are finally starting to make sense. Serena has been long gone out of the way, now replaced with my puppet, Celeste. And Mother, she is the easiest to deal with without raising even a single finger.

"A big production? Is it based on an IP?" Summer asked curiously. "Not exactly. It's a coming-of-age story with a strong female lead," Kristen said. When Summer heard that, something stirred in her memory. "What's it called?" "Brilliant Stardom," Kristen replied. Summer was speechless for a moment. If she remembered correctly, Brilliant Stardom was what catapulted Rose into the ranks of top-tier stars in her past life. From then on, Rose's career took off.

Adam... "HEY, can you move over, you're so ugly!" shouted a very beautiful girl as she pushed my arm aside. She's the star, the queen, it's her, and no one else. Me, I'm just ordinary in the eyes of most people, an ordinary student, an ordinary citizen, an ordinary person, everything just ordinary. When will I become the star? When will it be my turn to be admired and looked up to? When will I be the popular one and loved by people, even just here at school? It's tiring to always be ordinary. I know everything is possible, but it seems unlikely to happen.

It was a journey to compete against one's peers and the world. Severin had a feeling that the Starry Sky Battlespace would prove to be a brutal and bloody affair. That was part of the reason for his urgency to make a breakthrough. Only by being strong enough to protect himself would he then be able to secure opportunities, make further breakthroughs, and protect those he cared for in the face of impending challenges.

I said that made her look offended. “Oh, it’s Star Inc, an agency for actors, singers and bands and even models.” Oh… are they going to promote are products through their actors? “My father built it for the last 5 years, do you know Robert Star?” She asked with a smirk on her face. “I assumed that you know him because your sister is a model right?”

The ad creation process is not something that can be done in a day or two. He didn't expect to meet Jane here, under the SEO fashion umbrella, and suddenly become the new star attracting a lot of attention. Once he has the chance to talk to Fabian, it's not easy to make the man yield a little. There's nothing wrong with his explanation about the schedule; it's just that Austin is impatient.

Sara asked hesitantly, the weight of her new responsibility sinking in. “Of course me,” Margaret said, a flicker of panic crossing her face. “I… I taught her myself. Your mother is… good, but first you need a makeover.” Sara nodded, understanding immediately. Back in the mountains, she’d dressed simply, carelessly. But now… she had to become Cara Johnson the model, the celebrity, the persona the world recognized.