Emma Hollywood Mga Nobela at Kwento

“So you know that top five popular actor in town, right? The one every young girl is buzzing after.” “How would I know? I don't watch those shows.” “Argh! You should watch them so you can stay updated.” “I will try if I have the time. So what's the connection between him and Maya?” “They have some dirty deep shots together. It would cause a big scandal and ruin her career if this gets out.” “Here, see this.” Harper opened her phone to bring out a picture from her gallery. Emma's eyes snapped to the phone, her gaze locking onto the screen with an intensity that made her entire body lean forward. Her mouth dropped open, a silent "O" forming on her lips.

“You must have been really desperate that you had to come find me in person.” Emery Hart had barely moved her eyes up to look at the woman standing in front of her. Camila Martin, the new sensational actress who had been making the headlines for quite some time now, was standing in front of her with a huge smile plastered on her face. “Miss Hart, it’s a pleasure to meet you here.” Emery acknowledged her with a nod, and Camila continued, "I have been sending my assistant to Miss Hart for quite some time now, but it seems like Miss Hart doesn't like the deal I am offering her."

“Breaking news: Emmett Harrington, heir to the Harrington empire, has officially taken over as CEO of Harrington Industries. Known publicly as Emmett Brown, he’s worked undercover for the past year at Scott Galleries to gain insights for a major project he’s been developing. Sources confirm his plans to take the Harrington empire to the next level, with a focus on modern art. He credits his experience at Scott Galleries as a key influence in shaping his vision moving forward. The galleries have seen a spike in attention, with #ScottGalleries trending on social media...” I don’t hear the rest. I can’t. My ears are ringing, my heart pounding in my chest. What the actual fuck? Emmett... Harring

Emma stared up at the shattered facade from behind the police tape, her coat wrapped tightly around her, hair pulled back, heels replaced with boots. She hadn't slept... not really, as the images wouldn’t leave her. Not the flames, not the screaming, not the chandelier crashing down like a fallen crown, and definitely not Evangeline - standing like something ancient in the center of the chaos, singing a note that shattered reality. “She’s not dead,” Emma whispered to herself for the third time that morning. “She never was.” Her breath steamed in the air because someone was watching her. She turned quickly and found herself face-to-face with her second boss, Elias Vaughn.

Olivia would need to get used to seeing blood; she would be seeing a lot more of it. “Are you fucking insane?!”, she screamed at me. I guessed she did have some right to scream. Her dress was very beautiful. Jade knew how to get the job done, if only she did not betray the Brewers, the Mafia, she would have been fine by now. But there she was one on the ground, lifeless, blood oozing out of her head.

Mr Lee said and went outside to make an urgent call. Nicki moved her mouth to Alexis ear and whispered, " what is StarForce?" she asked and he smiled before whispering back to her. " it is a modeling company, and we are having an Ad there tomorrow" Alexis said and she nodded even though she has a bad feeling about it. " they are really get along" xandra whispered to branny and he also nodded.

Leah walked into the café, ordered her usual, and sat in her favorite spot. After ten minutes of just sitting there not even touching her strawberries, she noticed that she wasn’t getting comfort from her favorite snack. That’s when she realized that she was depressed. Leah loved her clan, and she would do anything to protect them. But at what cost? Her freedom? Her happiness? This wasn’t fair. She would rather be getting to know Ray than worrying about how she was going to get herself out of mating with Theo Blackwell.

Leo laugh and run away from her. (in mind)"I heard in this party King Cable is coming and that doggy is also not here finally. "today I have to make him say yes anyhow ". guard:" excuse me can I see your invitation card mum " Emma: “I am a journalist from eve news this is my ID card." ????POV he was walking talking on his phone when he heard "I am a journalist from eve news this is my ID card. Cable cuts the call "a girl journalist from eve news ....and this voice?? turns around he saw Emma "oh my god this girl again I should hide right now"

I bite the inside of my cheek as I walk to him. Sitting at the table I smile. “Now, back to my messages, did you enjoy them?” His words taunt and I nod. “How about the video?” He looks at me waiting for an answer. “I watched for five seconds, noticed what it was and stopped. I was with Dwayne at the time.” I was not going to watch it with Dwayne there in earshot. “Play it now, watch it now.” My eyes flicker to his hearing his words. “You watch it kitty, and I will play with this.” His hand holds out the control for the love egg.

he replies, looking genuinely bewildered. “I mean, I’m a woman, and you’re not nervous with me.” “You’re Emma,” he tells me. “There’s a difference.” “Touché.” “Maybe I’m aware I’m not much of a catch,” he goes on. “I don’t look like any of those blokes in your magazines – Chris Holland, or whatever his name is.” “Hemsworth, Scott. Chris Hemsworth.”