Entertainment Novels & Stories

he said leading the way back to the spacious living room. It was well decorated with a set of blue coaches. A chocolate colored coffee table in the middle resting on a fluffy green carpet. The walls had art and a wall clock, a seventy two inch TV screen above a small counsel. It was showing the MTV base channel. He was all music. "Look at me, the question is rhetorical" "Just because you're older than me doesn't mean you've gone through everything I've been through" "You're right, but thanks to the girl you have been more composed lately...let me get you a drink"

When you fall publicly, you start expecting the world to come collect what’s left of you especially when you do bump into a hater on the street, thankfully that hasn’t happened. Seeing as I can’t afford hiring security, but then am not in debt anymore. Still feeling very relieved but still anxious because lately… nothing had happened. No more big dark revelations about me in the media, it’s all been good. Even my former entertainment company went bankrupt and the CEO was arrested on drug charges, embezzlement and mistreatment of its artist. The news broke out couple of days ago and unexpectedly it seems to have garnered the public’s affection towards me which

so I came with my birthday gift and I'd be staying for the weekend" she said smiling . " Dylan let you ? I asked surprised. " Ya he's currently out of the state for one business like that " she said and I frowned . " Isn't he Trainer ? I asked and she gave a nod . " Yup stop asking me about my fiancee , We have a lot of catching up to do " she said and pulled me with her which made me chuckle . She's always been the bubbly type " I thought with a smile . " Wait you mean , the Veronica girl has a sex video of Fred .....God this is Crazy " she said worriedly .

I mumble, avoiding eye contact. " No, it's something else." " You're seeing things that are not there." I say. " It's him, isn't it?" " Who?" I say, pretending to not know what she is talking about. " Mr C." " Mr C?" I quirk my brow at her. " Yeah, it's better to call him that way, instead of using his full name. You know that he's the hottest thing around here." " Not many pay attention to businessmen, they are interested in celebrities and -------"

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My stepfather. The texts flooded the screen in rapid succession, each one more furious than the last. *Lush, answer your phone right now. What the hell is this on the news? Tell me this isn’t you. Are you sleeping with Alexander? In his office? He is my best friend, you ungrateful little brat. You have ruined this family. Answer me!*

The bond between us made it worse—I could feel the pull even from here, like my body wanted to be near him again, to feel his mouth on mine like earlier. “You’re not wrong about them being celebrities,” I said quietly, my voice a little breathy. “The whole arena changes when they’re out there. It’s loud, everyone’s yelling their names, and it’s like the school lives and dies by how they play. I didn’t think I’d care, but… it’s kind of addictive to watch.”

Eighteen-year-olds are not known for having patience. We had a great evening. Mom made a big meal. We ate like we were going into lifeboats. After dinner, everybody showered and got into comfy clothes. We all piled on the sectional and watched two movies. Mom and dad under a blanket, obviously playing with each other. Sharon, next to me, not like right next to me, looks over and whispers, Some things haven't changed." Laughing. I whispered back. "It's gotten worse." Sharon just smiled and watched the movie.

Until Heavenly Collins walked back into my life. “You know,” I said casually, “Whatever was happening around you actually sounded very interesting from my side of the phone.” “Sir…” she whispered, clearly embarrassed. “I heard voices,” I continued smoothly. “breathing, crying and moaning.” Her sharp inhale made me smirk. “No— yes, sir. I was watching a movie.” “A movie?” I repeated, amused. “That must have been a very intense film.” She said nothing. I could practically imagine her face burning red on the other end.

And so, she would reclaim everything owed to the original Aurora, one by one. --- Aurora descended the stairs to find Maxwell still sitting on the sofa, waiting for her. She obediently walked over and sat next to him. Without lifting his head from his rapid typing, Maxwell said, "Aurora, take a look at the document next to you. I'll talk to you once I'm done here." Aurora picked up the document. It was an overview of the current big players in the entertainment industry. The three giants—Skyline Media, Humanity Media, and Mammoth Media—pretty much had a monopoly on all the A-list and B-list celebrities in the country.