Becoming A Star Novels & Stories

Cassie replied, glancing shyly, her voice slightly stammering. “You’re beautiful. And ambitious. Hollywood loves those two things… but it doesn’t hand them out for free,” said Julian. “What do you mean?” Cassie, still naïve, didn’t understand what the man meant. Julian stepped closer—the distance between them only a few inches. “I can make you a star. But everything has a price.” The handsome man handed her his business card. “Think carefully, Cassie. This world doesn’t care about anyone without connections. Don’t expect to be a star if you’re not brave enough to sell yourself.”

“Are you not mad that I didn't tell you about my past?” “No.” “I don’t deserve you,” a tear trickles down my cheek. “Why are you doing this to yourself?” he whispers. "I don't know. I think I might deserve it." "No, you don't." He gently wipes my tear with his index finger. "Thank you," I smile. "Let me tell you about myself anyway." "Okay," he nods. "I have been waiting for this for so long." "I told you that my parents moved to America for my mom's work. When I was in America, my teacher discovered that I could act, and she encouraged my parents to put me through auditions. Most of them were a success, and that's how I became a child star."

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.

“No one gets perfect overnight. It takes practice. And even if it’s not ‘it,’ then it’s just the wrong thing for you. So do it all, mess up, and find the one right thing to shine at.” “What if I never do?” I whispered, afraid of the truth in that possibility. “You will. It’s you, Ayra. You’re my brightest star.” She kissed my forehead. “Bring it over here, I’m going to get it framed. You’re going to sign it. I’m not missing out on the early days of your journey. This’ll be worth millions one day. I can feel it.” And now here it was. Still framed. Still imperfect. Just like me.

I had never sat this close to him. Then he spoke out of the blue. "Do you want to trample upon them? Henry, Chloe, and all your bullies. Do you want to make them pay?" I froze, blinking my eyes as confusion shot through me. "What if I told you I could reshape your life? Make your dream real?" He offered, his eyes blank. "I'll make everyone who's ever laughed at you, beg to be in your presence." My lips parted as waves of shock sparked through me. Does that dream exist? Is that even possible to achieve?

I didn't even want to be taken by someone like Marcel, and here I was about to get married to him. Or "mated," as they called it here. My chest felt tight at the thought of it. Despite all the preparations by Luna Sandra, teaching me what was expected of me as a Luna and how to harness my authority, I felt like I was barely equipped. How did one go from having only college applications to worry about to have a whole pack to rule?

Most of them focusing of Andreas due to his career journey up to this moment. 1st commentator: “That was a truly electrifying performance from the one and only pop Superstar, Mia Martinez. What's more, we heard her five year old daughter is also one of the children mascot for this game coming out with Andreas Leonardo of the Sunshine Stars football club. I tell you they're a lot of people here who are waiting to watch the highly competitive season begin. And tonight, all eyes are on one person and we all know who that is. Don't we, Simon?”

No, there was something he would stare at subconsciously sometimes, the only thing he found fascinating in that mundane world. "T-The stars?" He fearfully said, as if he dared to say something he shouldn't have. "The stars, eh? Indeed, if there is still something beautiful in this world, it's the stars. You have good eyes, boy. Alright, I'll give you a name. It's the name of the brightest star in the sky. Yes! From now on, you are, Sirius!" "Sirius?" "It's derived from the Greek word "Σείριος" meaning "glowing. People also call it "Dog Star."

Outside, Jonathan was busy at work on the promotion of the resort and their new celebrity building program which he cleverly named: Star Shine. A stack of papers sat before him on a desk he’d set up and he was rifling through them. They were submissions from young, talented people, all applying to be part of the program. He’d created a media campaign to attract the best and brightest undiscovered talent. They’d all registered on the website, filled out the questionnaire, and then submitted a video audition of their talent. He was overjoyed at the response! More than 200 people had submitted their application. Most of them were singers, although there were a few dancers and a couple musicians

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.