I M Really A Superstar Novels & Stories

Amir said proudly. Amir wasn’t oblivious to the tension between him and Asher. From the way Asher looked at him, Amir could tell that he had feelings for Sofia. He was used to others being attracted to his girlfriend, but this time, Amir felt irritated by Asher. He couldn’t help but feel small in comparison. Unlike Asher, he wasn’t wealthy. He was a simple mechanic from the Sapang Bato Compound in Angeles. His current outfit, one he’d worn repeatedly for special occasions, was far from luxurious.

But then reality slipped back in, sharp and cruel. She let out a shaky laugh, shaking her head. “Who am I fooling? He’s a celebrity… a billionaire… a Lingard. And I’m. Just me. Just Mira.” Her eyes burned, but she forced a smile anyway. A smile that didn’t reach her lips. Still, as De.King’s voice poured into her ears, she couldn’t stop herself from whispering one more time, soft enough that even the walls couldn’t hear: “Maybe someday.”

Thus, she’d poked and prodded Tiffany into gradually accepting her challenge… “Sir, I have an idea. You’ve made many celebrities famous… Since Mrs. Connor is so beautiful and has such a beautiful voice, can you imagine how famous she would be with your support?” Lucas exclaimed. Zachary had completely relaxed at this point but still seemed ice-cold on the surface. “I’m not in such dire straits that I would need to sell off my wife for profit.” Lucas curled his lips. ‘Alright then! What are famous superstars in the eyes of a huge boss like the Second Master anyway? Nothing but profitable cash cows who earn their keep by selling their talent!’

Amelia chuckled and pressed the number for her floor. ‘He’s so cute.’ She thought to herself and rubbed her arms, she could still feel his muscular arms wrapped around her. Amelia Scott was a famous celebrity in Country B. She had released a lot of famous songs since her debut years ago. It could be said that she was successful in her career. At 28, she was worth a few million dollars but she didn’t do well in the relationship department.

"Shoot me," Kim muttered under her breath as she stared blankly at him addressing the students. Maybe she was hallucinating, she raised her finger to her skin and pinched herself hard in an attempt to snap out of her trance, but he was still standing right there in his glory, his plump pinky lips moving perfectly like it's being automated by a system or something. Never have she seen someone that complete before, he had the look of a fallen. angel. Kim could hear the other students gasping and gushing over his magnificence.

he sat back in his chair. -All you're missing is your soul mate," I smiled. -It's in process-he glanced at my breasts. I could see it. -Good luck," I smiled. -What I set my mind to, Elizabeth, I can never lose to that," he sounded fearsome. -And if one day what you want doesn't happen," I wanted to know. -It will happen, no matter what, but it will happen. I can move the whole world to make it happen-he sounded extreme.

"On that specific day that both of you and your mother abandoned me, I started to learn to stand up with my own feet. Finally, I was no longer in that house, with you and your mother. mine to fulfill my dream because you yourself gave me the freedom to fulfill it." I slightly approached him. I glanced at her from head to toe. "Now look at me, Stacy. Can you measure how much I improved from before? Or could you perhaps reach my level?" "What do I care if you're a famous actress now, Irene? When it comes to me, you're still a loser. If ever the news didn't reach you, I would like to inform you that I am Jestar's new brand ambassador." He really digged you about that, what? This Stacy really kn

For the first time, I felt precious not because some people are too obsessed with protecting me but because someone was wise enough to give me what I've always wished for. A brand new Galaxy S23 Ultra. I placed the phone tightly on my chest, as I shut my eyes, letting the exhilarating feeling spark and confuse my emotions. "You like it right?" She asked, smiling. I giggled with a nod. "You have an I* account right? Send me a request," "Not yet. I would create an account soon," I replied, still admiring the beautiful creation on my hands. Now here comes the confusion… I*******m is a photo and video sharing social networking service, one of the most famous social media platforms. And what was

"Hey, baby bear..." It was six when I got a phone call from Jeremy. He was my high school sweetheart, now my gay best friend. "Jeremy! Oh my god! It's been years! How did you get my number?!" I shrieked at him. "Bear bear, I'm Jeremy the computer geek that you loved, and adored throughout highschool. Finding your number is a walk in the park for me." "Pfft... More like Jemy the stalker. But yes I love you. You know I still do! So...are you back in the states now? Or hopefully back in town?"

I laugh and say, "Ha-ha Let's go. We have the get-together at Ava's and we have a party to attend tomorrow and we need our beauty sleep before the Dinner and Gala." We open the door and sit inside. While she is busy starting the car engine, I switch on my bluetooth and connect it to the speaker and start playing Taylor Swift's latest album. We drive away, singing loudly and jamming to the song. I roll down the window, allowing the cold wind to enter. I look outside, admiring the beauty of my neighbourhood and I repeat to myself that everything I achieved is definitely due to the hard work I put in. I couldn't help but think to myself,