Falling For Superstar Novels & Stories

I smile as I gaze at my ring, holding my hand up so it catches the light. "You like it?" I shake my head. "I love it. It's perfect." "Thank you for saying yes." "There was never any other answer for me. I started falling for you the night you fed me dessert." "So that's all it took, huh? Buttering you up with sweets?" "Pssh. Obviously. That and your sexy body." "I see. If I let myself go from all the desserts then you'll leave me?" "Of course." "Guess I'll just have to keep reminding you why you fell for me in the first place, then."

Stars gone falling down Like a snow ball falling to the ground Halsey is falling down Without you noticing, and she already hit the ground Hi! How are you? How was your weekend? Did you enjoyed it well? Did you sleep early? For me, my weekend was boring and frigid I haven't notice your smiles and laughters Nevertheless, I want to tell you something I can't exactly remember the date But I remember that scene vividly— A scene where I saw you smiling- smiling for that pretty girl dancing

“I meant it. I’m falling for you. Even when you’re annoying and impossible. Especially when you’re this Dominic. the one who makes me feel… everything all at once.” He groaned deeply, one hand sliding between our bodies, fingers finding my clit under the swirling water. Playing with them in circles that made my hips jerk involuntarily. “Say it again.” “Say what?” “What you said in that hallway.” he whispered. “I’m falling for you,” I breathed, the words coming easier now in the intimate heat and safety of his arms. “Stupid contract or not. I hate the thought of this ending. Of Madeline or anyone else getting this version of you. I'm the only one that can. I'm the only one that should.”

It wasn't just the sex, though what he was currently doing to me was making it hard to think of anything else. It was how he made me feel. Safe. Wanted. Perfect. I closed my eyes, reveling in his arms. I was falling for him. I was falling for the billionaire. A billionaire. “Something wrong?” Bastian asked, pulling back, his eyes dark with lust and want. I had frozen without meaning to. He was a billionaire. I couldn't be falling for him. I shouldn't be falling for him. It was like falling for a prince, and I was no Cinderella. There was no way I would ever fit in his billionaire world.

the genderless voice said, followed by a mocking laugh, then hung up. Despite feeling weak, I managed to run out of the building. No, please, Grantt, stay safe! I quickly got into the first taxi that passed by. "To LC Bar, please," I said. The driver started the car without saying a word. "Sir, can you please hurry?" "Oh dear, young lady. If you want to end up like that superstar who had an accident, you might as well get off." "... superstar who had an accident..." It echoed in my ears until we stopped at a crossing road.