Novel & Cerita Entertainment Circle

“That sounds aggressively illegal.” “It is,” Adrian replied, his calm tone unsettling. I rose slowly from beside the car, rainwater sliding down the back of my coat, chilling me as I surveyed the dark harbor ahead. The Circle. The name echoed in my mind, a ghost from the past I hadn’t encountered directly in years. Most in the corridors of corporate power treated them like an elusive rumor—a conspiracy whispered between governments, banks, and private intelligence firms. Invisible influence. Invisible money. Invisible control. And if Elijah was telling the truth—

“It’s not business it’s social.” Her brow furrowed. “What kind of club?” “The kind that doesn’t advertise itself,” he replied. “A private circle for women from certain families. Wives, daughters, sisters. Wealth is the common language there.” Abigail crossed her arms, a flicker of unease tightening her chest. “And what happens in this ‘circle’?” “They host luncheons, charity galas, art showings. It’s less about the activities and more about the presence,” Luke said evenly. “You don’t join for entertainment, you join to be seen kind of to be acknowledged.”

“Then why do you go to those events ? If you do not like it, why not just stay away ?” “Because it's a circle of addiction. I show myself to their shit and pull beautiful young people along. They show up at our clubs and attract curious guests who want to party with the celebrities. It has really started now, where all the reality stars have begun to come. There is always one of those who is persuaded to make a questionable song. They need the clubs to get it through to the people and we use the stars to haul guests into the house. Addiction circle”. He lifts the glass into an ironic toast..

“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.”

' thought Kiara with a serious expression as she looked at Eskylrious . " What else do you wanna know ?! " asked Eskylrious . " Everything that has to do with this.....magic circle or whatever it is called that linked us together and my role in this whole mess . " said Kiara with a determined tone . Eskylrious looked at her and noticed that she had something in her mind . He showed a smirk then got up from his seat . " The magic circle of the bloody moonlight , is simply a magic that is used to select the bride . In the human world is something similar to playing bingo and win the lottery . In our case , you won the first prize . " said Eskylrious .

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?"

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.

The room is secure shielded windows, private wing, vetted staff but security is a concept The Circle taught us not to trust. I watch the door. I always watch the door. “She shouldn’t be here,” my eldest brother says quietly. He doesn’t mean the hospital. He means our world. “She’s already here,” I reply. “And they know it.” That’s the part no one wants to say out loud. The Circle doesn’t hunt blindly. They wait. They confirm. They move when the outcome is guaranteed or when the loss becomes unacceptable. And she was a loss. Temporary. But costly. “We disappear her,” my second brother says. “Off-grid. No records. No digital trail.”

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.

"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.