Entertainment Circle Novels & Stories

"It's me this time. The next one may be another one." "Isn't your boss's means too despicable?" She laughed, full of malice. "If he can't win against O.S. Entertainment, he won't hesitate to use these dirty means to ruin other one's lives." "Do you think it's easy to survive in the entertainment circle?" He spat out a white circle. "They have not been harmonious for so many years and many artists have sacrificed." She was silent. It was not that she didn't pay attention to entertainment news, but she had seen scandals of the two companies' artists. Once the scandal was exposed, the company would try their best to blacklist such a popular person.

" I might be at war with my father, but if real trouble hits, his men would be here in a blink—raining hell. Carter? He had no backup. If he died, that was it. No revenge. Just a grave. Carter maintained eye contact, processing everything. I continued, voice low. “Ever wonder why some wars never happen? Why do men vanish without a trace? That’s the Circle. They decide before blood hits the pavement.” Carter gave a grim smile, slipping his copy of the signed document into his briefcase. “Now you know what the Circle is. But knowing and surviving it? Two different things.” Andrew got up. Meeting over. Carter shook his hand before turning to me. "I’ll handle it. Clean, no mess. You have my word

She hesitated. “But what?” Eric pressed. Echo chewed her lip, her eyes flicking to Sonia before answering. “There’s chatter about families. Dynasties. People whose names never appear in headlines but who control the money behind the money.” She clicked on one highlighted entry. “The file tags them as The Circle of Nine.” Jason let out a low whistle. “Sounds like a damn cult.” “Maybe it is,” Echo said. “Or maybe it’s worse a network so old and entrenched that it doesn’t need publicity to survive. They thrive in shadows. Lagos, Daxton… they were just test grounds. Kavenhurst is something else.”

His voice had changed slightly when he said her name. I frowned deeply, and my chest started rising and falling faster again. “What about Vivian?” I asked slowly, warning in my tone. He smiled again. That cocky, twisted smile that made my blood boil. “The Circle,” he said, “The Circle is making you an offer. A proposal, if you will.” I blinked once. Then twice. Did I just hear him right? My brain was racing now. Why would the Circle send Ronald? And what kind of proposal could they possibly want to make through someone who tried to murder me and destroy Vivian?

"My name is Arthur Kane." The room seemed to tilt beneath her feet. Because Arthur Kane was supposed to be dead. Yet the founder of The Circle was sitting right in front of her. Alive. Waiting. And smiling like a grandfather greeting a beloved granddaughter.

Victor answered simply. “Everything.” Doctor Hayes added, “The Circle isn’t just a business alliance.” She pointed to the data drive in the metal case. “It’s a network controlling banks, political figures, intelligence agencies, and private corporations across the world.” Daniel muttered under his breath. “That’s not a network.” He looked at Lewis. “That’s a shadow government.” Lewis still hadn’t moved. “My father knew this?” Victor nodded. “Yes.” Elizabeth asked carefully, “So your father tried to expose his own father?”

This was her exception, and she believed Charmine would appreciate it. “HollyOak Entertainment? Claire Eastly? Who?” Charmine squinted her eyes, trying hard to recall the name while asking the rest of them who were present. Every word stung, fueling the fire that burned inside Claire. Her face was red with suppressed rage. ‘How could she not even know about Claire Eastly and HollyOak Entertainment?’ “We’re the top company in the entertainment industry. We have most of the popular celebrities, and ninety percent of the best actress award are given to us,” explained Claire.

REGINA There wasn’t anything really special about Eric Circle, or maybe it was because I had experienced Sun Entertainment. As soon as I entered the building, I was met by a receptionist. “How may I help you?” She asked. “I would like to see Sir Damian. I was referred here by someone known as Frankenstein.” I replied. “Well, Sir Damian is currently busy conducting a private audition with some of the girls. How about…” “Oh, I am one of such girls who is here for an audition as well.” I immediately cut in.