Celebrity Catfight Stories Novels & Stories

“Wouldn’t that make a more interesting story? No. Next.” Another piped up. “How does it feel knowing you abandoned your title for a decade plus and only came back when the money became convenient?” I didn’t blink. “I’ll tell you how it feels. Like waking up in a mansion only to find the doors are locked, the windows are made of glass opinions, and everyone inside thinks they’re owed something just because they watched you grow up on tabloid covers after the hideous reality you endured growing up, you chose not to talk about it, yet ridiculous brainless backstories like this circulate. Next.” Uncomfortable laughter. A third: “Miss Rhodes, some sources say you were involved with gangs. That y

"This Catherine and Cato's story spread throughout our circle. Almost everyone in our community was talking about it. For quite some time, the media hyped her as Cato's fiancée. Later, Cato's DT Investment used the PR power of all its branches in England to deny it, and the matter finally subsided." "Why do you say she's crazy?" "Because of her crazy love," Lilith scornfully curled her lips. "Ivy, did you know that Catherine, in order to make Cato Alter marry her, threatened on the top floor of DT's London branch and even prepared to jump off the building." "And then?" Ivy asked. Lilith described the story vividly, arousing Ivy's curiosity. "Later, it is said that Cato called the media to co

Kerry snapped again this time more aggressively. “Oh Lord help me…I never said anything about your weight, you are literally the thinnest of us three”. “Oh so I am thin now?” Kerry snapped, not backing out. “Stop with the trap questions, I am not your damn boyfriend!” Beth snapped back. As they chatted, Christy's phone buzzed. She gasped out loud. “Guys you need to see this”. She showed her phone screen to the two from fighting cats. Kerry's eyes widened as she read the headline on her friend's phone.

People were on Sharma’s side, as they were sure it was a case of racism. A white American prince was harassing a self-made Indian man for over a few million. In the end, Astor lost the case as it was the boss’s fault and had to pay 350 million to Sharma. But the interesting thing happened that evening when the news of another fight came to light on social media. It was Celine and Natasha again, punching one another in the face in some private nightclub.

Then I’d rather stay out of this mess. Valerie scoffed, “I can’t believe you are not saying anything about this.” She angrily moved away from me and dropped her bag on the couch, swiped the TV remote off the table, then turned it on. The celebrity gossip segment came on, E-Gossip, and they were talking about Victoria and me. “BILLIONAIRE BUSINESS MOGUL, DAMIAN VALOUR, CRASHES INTO A COMPANY FEUD WITH HIS SOON-TO-BE WIFE, VICTORIA AYES," the headlines said.

Hugo and Luca went instantly stiff by her side and Caterina felt a hot rage pouring down her veins. “I don’t think he will change his track record. He will get bored of her and then his pet dog will get his fill and then she will flaunt her bags all over the social media for a while before they both throw her out”. Caterina held both of their hands under the table, listening to whatever shit whoever was saying. “Don’t you remember that bitch? She felt herself as the mafia princess but she was on road before she could blink her eyes and don’t worry this bitch isn’t any different”. Caterina heard another snicker and scoffed before she turned face the woman who was saying all this.

The middle guy punched the third guy in the arm. “What? How was I supposed to know? It wasn’t like they advertised it!” “Dumb shit over here… went to an undergrown… event.” AKA fight club. “He lost all of our money in one go!” Greg looked at him pitifully. “Mason wanted to bet on some loser, but Derrick had to bet on the female.” Wait, what? “That sounds like fun! I love watching a cat fight.” Damian licked his lips like a perv.

A growl erupted from my chest and had her pinned to the floor by her neck. “STAY THE HELL OFF MY MATE.” I growled as the betrayal ate at me. How could he, he never mentioned another, and she just waltzed in like no time has passed and acted like he was hers? “I love cat fights.” Alec stated behind me. Her eyes widened in surprise, then narrowed as she moved, flipping me onto my back and punched me in the face. This fucken twit is going to pay, I thought as I Kicked her skinny ass off me, sending her flying as I jumped up to my feet and got in a fighting stance. She stood and charged at me, but I dodged, kicking her in the stomach. She moved to grab a knife from the counter and lunged at me a

It was a quiet plea to not lose her temper and keep her wolf under lock. Thankfully, the chairperson chose that moment to bang the gavel. She had probably had her fill of drama for the day. As the hall returned to complete silence, Rashel and Viola took their seats, but the tension remained. Sizzling and sparking brightly for all present to see. It was a public declaration of war between the two women, and Denver knew that a storm was coming. The tabloids and headlines would be filled with pictures and quotes, and possibly videos from their encounter. The gossip would be hot; of that, Rashel was certain.

I asked, and I am sure even if Ashton asked the parents and guardians yesterday who attended the family day to keep their photos private for Axel, I am sure they will never listen, even if he retired from football, I could tell he is still among the hottest celebrity in our country, and no wonder they will post it on their walls. "I am sorry, Meg, but they thought you are a two-timing bitch for having both Ashton and Gael; someone took a video of them fighting inside the classroom while you were in the background. And that makes you the latest celebrity in our country, and you, my dear best friend, are the envy of all women because the two hottest celebrities in the country are fighting for