Celebrity Romance Novels & Stories

Cynthia spat the name as if it were poison in her mouth. Helena’s lip curled. The sound of that name was enough to set her nerves ablaze again. Clarissa scrolled furiously on her phone, her manicured fingers trembling with barely contained rage. “It’s everywhere mom, Look at this, hashtags trending in less than five minutes. #PowerCouple, #DrakeAndIsabella, #TheProposalOfTheCentury. People are swooning. They’re actually swooning over her!” She tossed the phone onto the table as though it had betrayed her. “They’re calling it the most romantic gesture of the decade. Damian just destroyed any narrative we built against her in one move.”

I had been counting on people finding out about our date, because it would make them assume that we were together. I knew a lot of celebrities who had gotten together thanks to a few nudges from the public. I was lying in bed that fine morning, scrolling through the comments with a big smile on my face. There were a few people saying mean things about how I was destined for disappointment and how dare the man-eater have the nerve to go for their precious Julian Lake. I rolled my eyes and ignored them, choosing to focus instead on the ones that were joyfully rooting for our romance and wishing us a happy ending. They were calling it a love between "a woman that knows her way around a man's he

I breathed out steadying my mind, “venue shots, outside shots, entrance shots, head shots, décor, prestigious guests, celebrities, influencers, hosts uh...” “Drama,” he added. I shut my eyes. Dang it, the most important and I almost forgot. He flipped to the second card, “main celebrities?” “Robin Ryder. Manager, billionaire, business man. Wife died 3 years ago. 6 years ago he adopted two gold mines, 2 boys, Chris and Justin Star Ryder. Chris Ryder, movie star, 180 million followers on I*******m, men’s activists, coca cola ambassador, and…Britney’s boyfriend.”

He ended up at a table with the rest of the office. “Have you noticed how popular the CEO romance genre is yet?” Robert asked him. “We keep a tally and it’s definitely the most popular.” Zach had most certainly noticed that CEO romances popped up the most in his inbox followed by Italian billionaire playboys. “I have, do you know why that is?” Rose cleared her throat.

Natalie yelled, snatching her mother’s phone and widened her eyes in shock, seeing the picture of Nicholas together with Clarissa on red carpet in matching navy blue outfits. They looked so classy and lovely, posing to the cameras hand in hand like a real couple with beautiful smiles. She scrolled the news article, looking for more pictures and every photo was like a stable in the heart. She looked at the headline, her mind still unable to register the news. ‘Mr and Mrs. Romano's red carpet romance.’ The bold black letters on the top of the article seemed an eyesore to her and she didn’t dare to read the rest of the article. “No! H..how is it possible? He said he…”

Final] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ THEME: HAPPINESS & JUBILATION 💕 unknown pov💕 .. .. It’s been two years since the coming together of the Demon and vampire clan but Damien and Alisha decided to slow down in getting married.

Rosalie After crying myself to sleep all night, I wake up and do the worst thing. I check my newsfeed and see the man I’ve fallen for fucking a stripper. “Playboy Billionaire Is At It Again” “Though he captured our attention the night before with the beautiful Rosalie Valentino in a picture compared to the classic “The Kiss” (photo of a nurse sending a sailor off to war) he is at his old tricks again. Not that we mind, but I wonder how his short lived flame is feeling. Ah, young love. Julius does know how to keep us on our toes. I wonder who will be the next lucky lady to grace his bedsheets? Here’s to hoping gals!”

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My heart started pounding as I scrolled through them. News headlines, with pictures and Tweets. “Senator Rivera’s daughter sold to Sicilian mafia boss Azrael Valenti.” “Who is Celeste Rivera? The senator’s scandalous secret.” #MafiaPrincess #RiveraDeal #AzraelValenti There were photos too. Me in the gardens. Me standing on the balcony. Me getting into Azrael’s car. All over the internet. “Oh my god.” My throat went dry. Enzo took a step back. “Celeste, I didn’t—”

"She's out to get me. She faked her death. She faked the whole dramatic exit. She'll show up once I've paid my dues." He clung to that belief. It was all he had. Even if the love he felt was nothing but a side effect of some drug. Even if that love had curdled into something dark. Nora was beside herself, crying next to him. Francis watched her, and after a long pause, a sly grin spread across his face. "Yeah, Natalie loved me. She'd come running back the second she heard I was off the market." Nora, eyes red and swollen, looked up at Francis on bended knee and heard him say softly, "Nora, let's go ahead with the wedding, okay?