Entertainment Circle Novels & Stories

The words sent a chill through the hallway. Because despite everything they'd uncovered, they still knew almost nothing about the organization. Only fragments. Whispers. Names. Dead investigators. Missing people. And now armed killers. Seraphina's pulse raced. "Who are they?" Charles looked at her. Then at Damian. For a moment, he seemed to debate how much to reveal. Finally— "The Circle isn't a company." Gunfire echoed somewhere downstairs. He barely reacted. "It isn't a criminal syndicate." Another shot. Closer this time.

Elena did not sit for long. She leaned forward again, unlocking her phone with a quick movement, and her eyes sharpened like she was not done pulling threads yet. “This is only the outer circle,” she said while scrolling through another list of names and tapping one thoughtfully. “The real pressure begins when the inner circle starts doubting.” Vittorio straightened in his chair and adjusted his glasses again, his brows pulling together in focus. “You mean the silent partners,” he said while turning his tablet toward her. “Yes,” Elena replied while nodding once and pressing call again. “The ones who never speak publicly but control half the flow.”

She wondered how powerful the person-in-charge of the program could be that they could even afford to invite Jim into it. "Do you mean that so-called legendary prince of the entertainment circle, who’s full of arrogance from head to toe?" Sonia had heard of him a lot but wasn’t really a huge fan. However, it didn’t lessen the fact that Jim was an extremely big shot in the entertainment industry. According to various comments and sources on the internet, his influence and countless followers extended all over the world.

“Trust must be earned repeatedly.” That sounded exhausting. Teacher continued. “The Circle exists to preserve continuity. Stability. Secrecy.” “And power,” I added quietly. His silence confirmed it. “There are twelve active members,” he explained. “None publicly identified. Most operate independently across different regions.” “Do they all know each other?” “No.” That surprised me slightly. Teacher noticed. “The Merge survives because compartmentalization prevents total collapse,” he explained. “No single betrayal can destroy the whole structure.” I leaned back slowly.

“What matters is this — Alexander and George got involved with something called The Circle.” My stomach drops. “The what?” Logan asks, voicing exactly what I’m thinking. “They’re a very powerful group, only the elite of the elite can belong to,” Uncle snobs. “The richest, most formidable people in the world. And they unofficially and secretly rule the country.” Jackson snorts. “Correction. They run everything.” “Okay, that is ridiculous.” My brain can’t comprehend my family being part of any of this. “And the President rules the country.”

Would he go to all kinds of restaurants with her, go to comic bookstores with her, or help her book tickets for her idol's concert? Thinking about those things gave Terry a headache. She wished the stupid woman would "stan" fewer idols. Terry grudgingly retweeted the gossip Lisa sent him. Some of the top executives in the company were in Terry's Twitter Circle. After the meeting was over, those executives realized that their CEO, who rarely posted anything in his Circle, had shared a gossip tweet about a female celebrity getting blacklisted by the entertainment industry. Along with this, the CEO also added a comment: "Okay, I shared it like you asked. Happy now?"

He nodded then continued yapping again "Okay! A warning. Keep your head down and avoid the latin club by all means. They're the future Billionaires and politicians and whatever you do don't get on the bad side of the Sovereign Circle " That name already screamed danger in my mind. Sovereign Circle? What the fuck was that? " Sovereign Circle? "I asked Theo careful to keep my voice neutral. Theo's eyes lit up and then he leaned in close to me" They're the elite of elites. Son's of billionaires, ministers, royalty... You name it. They don't follow curfew or get punished. They also pass every exams not because they're given answers but it's because they're freaking smart ".

I thought of asking why he was following but decided I probably wouldn’t like the answer so I let it go and we walk quietly. Dalton is standing on the other side of my side. He nods when he sees me. Which means they have done all the security searches as it is in protocol if I’m joining these meetings. The sixth circle likes to pretend they are classy with all their balls and high class events, but they are the dirtiest in the business. And could easily send in assassin along with their workers. But we haven’t butted heads yet, so I guess we’re on the neutral side. Not friends though. Never friends.

Reyes, You’ve attracted attention. Some of it, unwelcome. Others, intrigued. There’s a private gathering taking place in 72 hours. Only the top 100 most “influential minds” of Asia’s future economy will be present. This is not a party. It is not a conference. It is a meeting of kings. Come alone. Location will be revealed upon acceptance. — The Hundred Circle Ethan read it twice. Then a third time. The Hundred Circle. He’d heard the name only once before—buried in a footnote of an encrypted file that the System decrypted during an early data sweep. It was not a company. Not a cult. Something… in between.

Even Ethan’s smirk faltered for a fraction of a second. Lola’s heart pounded so hard it hurt. The Circle. A name, finally a thread to pull. But as the weight of it settled, the silence no longer felt like relief. It felt like the beginning of something far more dangerous. The Circle. The name alone sent a chill down Lola’s spine. It sounded like something ripped out of an urban legend, the kind of whispered rumor no one ever wanted to believe. But the way Jay said it like the syllables burned his tongue left no room for doubt.