Novel & Cerita Keira Popstar

She says and walks over to Eliana sticking her hand out for a proper greeting. Eliana ignores her hand and pulls her into a hug. "It's nice to meet you. I've heard absolutely nothing about you." Eliana over excitedly says giving me a look. "I can say the same. My name is Kera." She says and I can't help the small smile on my lips as I watch the exchange. "How long have you been together?" The nosey Eliana asks and Kera smiles. "Two days." She says proudly and I softly chuckle. "Still fresh."

Even though the killer wouldn't normally go to the scene, but Keisha came all the way here on purpose, so she certainly couldn't wait for her Aurora Gabriel to fall. Come to think of it, if the person in trouble was really her, then Aurora would definitely be cursed by the online community, and her career would be ruined, which Keisha and Ciara would gloat immensely. “But do you know Keisha? Why did you say you didn't know her in the past?" "Do you really care about this?" "No, I'm just curious." Huh! It's strange not to notice, Keisha's rumors with Phelan Darius in this entertainment world are countless. It was also thanks to Phelan's girlfriend name that Keisha was able to reach the curren

“Ease up a bit, I can’t breathe.” “Oh,” She muttered, not at all sounding sorry. “I was just soooo happy!” Then she jumps down and hurriedly pulls me over to her side of the dressing room. In front of her dressing table, was a fresh paper bag that still had the receipt stapled near the top. Figures, aside from money and a good lay, the only thing that ever-made Keira happy was getting a luxury she wanted for a cheap price.

“You are a little firecracker, aren’t you?” “I just don’t take anyone’s shit,” she hissed. “Especially not some over-inflated, egotistical, arrogant band of guys who decided their mission in life is to make me miserable.” Keane met my eyes and chuckled. “I told you she’d be worth it.” “Let me go,” Eve said. “You made me drink that crap, so now let me go. The game is over. We’re done.” Keane chuckled darkly. “We’re done when I say we’re done.”

Kelsey said still with a confused face. "Uh, future sister-in-law. I'm so sad you don't recognize me. He said you often watch my concerts," he said, clearly pretending to be disappointed. Kelsey gaped in surprise, "Keiran?" The man then took off his sunglasses and winked at Kelsey. "Gosh, you really are. What are you doing here? Aren't you afraid that your fans will attack you?" Kelsey asked as she immediately looked in all directions. Of course she knew that Keiran Malachy, who was crazy about many girls, would easily attract the attention of everyone around him. Keiran's star aura was extraordinary.

At six months pregnant with their second child-a little boy they had already decided to name Kyrien-Kimberly moved with that radiant, glowing ease that made Bryce fall in love with her all over again every single day. Sadly, though, she lost the earlier pregnancy due to a little accident she had. It was such a hard and messy experience for her that she was almost losing her mind. But with Bryce always there by her side, she slowly got over the trauma, and finally decided to try again. Now, here she was. "Mommy, is it done yet?" Keira's voice rang out, full of excitement as she burst into the kitchen. At eight years old now, she had grown taller and more graceful, but her theatrical flair rem

Keira, apparently not expecting such a reaction, looked at me with wide eyes. “Do you want my Oher to die?” she asked in a whisper, as if not believing my words. “You are an arrogant fool if you thought you could do this!” But I don't understand you. Everyone, on the contrary, crave Dakhar's attention! And now, when he has become free from Eina, every slave will strive to become his chosen one, give birth to his heir and become close to power. But you... you're not what I see. I don't understand what drives you? What will you achieve if you try to kill Dakhar? He's actually immortal! Do you want to die? If so, then go ahead, you are on the right track. Keira suddenly grinned and inquired:

she trailed off and sighed, "Please, I beg you. Put at least a foundation on your insipid face." Let me give you an introduction on the characteristics of my sisters to clear things out. Liya Sherin: A pop fan, especially k pop. She is always seen with earphones and a phone. A typical music lover, more like music fanatical. She is as I've already mentioned, very beautiful with light brown eyes, straight black hair with brown highlights, and a wonderfully curved body. With all the points mentioned above, anyone can guess that she's the Queenka of our school. Yep, we three study at the same school. She's the most popular girl with a hundred fans in school and a thousand followers on social med

“She’s the special guest tonight, you know. I was almost afraid she wouldn’t make it. Thank you for honoring my invitation, Kiara Storm.” Aaron’s statement was enough to make her the center of attention. Kiara was just trying to blend in, while also concealing her presence, but now, she couldn’t control her nervousness. Not with the inquisitive gazes thrown at her. “She’s Kiara Storm?” “Never heard the name before.” “Ha! She’s quite popular in this city. Although I didn’t expect that she’d also be invited here tonight. Heard so many rumors including ones that assume she’s the rising best entrepreneur in this city.”

"What was that supposed to mean? Don't tell me you're thinking about getting back together with Zara. I'm telling you right now, that's not happening." My dad looked just as annoyed. "Don't tell me she showed up, acted miserable, and now you're feeling sorry for her again. "Look at Keira. How is Zara even in the same league? You've known Keira your whole life. You know exactly who she is, and she's great with Poppy too." I hadn't expected them to take it that way. I said quickly, "I just don't want people twisting Poppy's words and hurting Keira's reputation.