Celebrity Story Site Novels & Stories

I say, lowering my voice, "then why haven't you told anyone? Why should I trust you not to blab it to the world?" "It's a better story if I have actual details. Not that a couple of good pictures wouldn't be worth a lot. Those gossip sites are much more interested in speculations than facts. I, however, am more interested in the truth." Oh, what a fine, upstanding reporter he is! I'd probably throw up again if my stomach weren't already empty.

"Well you're the best boss and the best big—" "Hey, we've talked about this," I cut her off with a sharp look. "Oh, I'm sorry. Let me know if you find anything on Emma." I nodded and she left the room. I quickly started to browse the GSDC web page. There they gave all the updates of new gossip and rumors about celebrities and the rich and famous, captured pictures, trending fashions, what's out and what's in, etc. I hated the channel so much. I didn't know how anyone could sit down and watched that load of crap. Needless to say, I was now looking at their page.

D’Ore on her journey into motherhood and wishes her well. “It asks her to stop saying inaccurate stories and details to the public. Folks, I don’t think we’ve heard the last of this drama. The starlets seem to dislike each other. Remember to visit our website or social media accounts and share your thoughts.”

[SHEENA 👛💄] HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HAVE YOU SEEN IT? [WINONA 🍷🖕] WHY IS YOUR NAME TRENDING AGAIN?? DID YOU BOMB THE PRESS?? [SHEENA 👛💄] THIS IS CRAZIER THAN THAT JUSTIN BIEBER ELOPEMENT RUMOR!!! My pulse didn’t speed up. It slowed down, like my brain refused to cooperate. I clicked the link they sent. A gossip site flashed open in red. The headline hit like a bullet. ROMANO’S MISTRESS EXPOSED.

The apartment feels cold. Lyssa’s blanket still lies folded on the couch. Her favorite mug still sits in the sink. I stare at everything silently before opening my laptop. Then I search for something I normally would’ve judged other people for using. Anonymous gossip media brands. The kind that ruin reputations online. The kind celebrities secretly pay when they want dirt spread without their names attached. I find one almost immediately. MessyRoom. Their entire reputation is built on scandals. Fake leaks. Damaging stories. Character destruction. Exactly what I need.

and slam down the receiver. "Maybe we should just disconnect the phone," Jilly says. She seems as distressed by this as I am. "I don't want to miss any actual customers," I tell her. I'm not going to let some overzealous reporters mess with my business. I've been watching the top celebrity gossip sites all day, monitoring what's being said about me. Most of the blogs don't have many details - they only offer general theories about who I am and how Dante and I met - but then around mid-afternoon, one of them posts the name of my bakery.

The night's cool breeze hit my face and I breathed it in which gave me a little sense of relief. "Welcome to another episode on Splash news where all gossips about celebrities are aired.."a dulcet voice came out. My eyes went down to the radio immediately. The driver,on seeing the inquisitive look etched in the rims of my eyes, supplied me with information. "You haven't heard about them before? Their shows are quite nice and interesting. Every bloggers doesn't miss a second of this as they know literally everything. It's so sad that it's an illegal site. The government has tried and failed in taking it down.

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PRESENT. “Welcome back to CelebTV, the home of the hottest and latest gossip in the world of famous faces!” The reporter exaggeratingly gasped for air as she covered her mouth and elbowed her blonde partner. “Have you heard about this, girl?” “What is it, girl?”

When he said he would take care of things, he meant it. Shana and Claire talked between themselves as they worked. It was the same comforting talk Emma had heard in every beauty parlor and hair salon her whole life and she found it soothing. It was all gossip and interesting tidbits of other people’s lives. “I probably shouldn’t say this, given that he’s paying us, but did you see the website?” Shana asked. Emma looked up at her curious. “What website?” she asked. “It’s called the ‘Bedpost’ and people can make notches on celebrities’ bedposts. You know, if you sleep with them,” Shana explained. “A lot of them are unsubstantiated, but you should see Jackson Weathers. It’s a lot.”