Romans & histoires Las Estrellas

And every aspiring celebrity would have the same reaction as hers if they heard that company’s name. Starsnest Corporation is the Philippines’ most prominent and popular media and entertainment company, where most of the biggest, finest, and highest-paid Filipino celebrities come from. It is the entertainment company that every Filipino who aspires to be a celebrity wants to sign with. Liza didn’t answer Hunter’s question, and she didn’t look at him either, but her ears were more than willing to hear more about what he wanted to say. It’s like she has temporarily forgotten about Hunter being her stalker. The only word that pops up inside her head is Starsnest.

The day I was released from prison, a woman claiming to be my ex-wife came to take me home. Instinctively, I pulled away when she reached for my hand. "I don't know you." She frowned, assuming I was still upset. "Five years ago, we agreed that once you got out, we'd remarry. Mom's getting older, and she misses you." Hearing that, I opened the diary I always carried with me. Written inside was an instruction: 'If someone claims to be your ex-wife, go home with her.' So, I did. After I returned home, I became the perfect husband and the perfect son in their eyes. When my ex-wife seemed to be fooling around with my younger half-brother, I pretended not to notice. When my mother openly admi

Her head is tossed back, and her mouth is open - she’s the one singing the song, howling with her sweet baby voice. “What is this?” Carlos whispers, entranced. But I don’t really have a good answer for him. I walk closer to Stella to see what she’s been doing. Next to her, where she was touching the sand, is a group of perfectly shaped, bright white seashells. It looks like she arranged them in some kind of pattern. I peer at it, trying to figure it out, and then it hits me. It’s the constellation Lupus. Stella has recreated the shape of the stars in that constellation with seashells on the beach.

Only the sound of the party inside and the cool night air. "You know, it's really beautiful tonight...” “Huh?” I look at Eya. She points at the sky. “The stars I mean.” I followed her gaze, and indeed, the sky was filled with stars, shining brightly in the darkness. There was no moon, but the stars made up for it, twinkling like diamonds against the blackness. Eya gazed up at the stars, a smile on her face. "I love nights like these," she said, her voice soft and dreamy. "The stars are so bright and beautiful."

She was sure of that. “Well, I could compare you to the stars as well. Should I?” he chuckled and then went on. “Sometimes so distant and far away they seem so untouchable. However, the lights they shine are timeless in the way we understand time here on earth. Sometimes they make things out of nothing, and others, they can destroy everything around them, but that doesn’t change how they look as they sparkle against the darkness around them. They are also a beacon of hope and have a calming effect on people like me and you. Knowing that we once came to this planet as nothing more than spots of dust on a rock. Their beauty is everlasting, and people will see them in lifetimes before and after

Esther pointed to the tree toppers on the trees that Felix was watering and said, "Felix's watering on Tinkerbell and Pixie!" "Are Twinkle and Sunshine because you see stars and the sun in the sky?" Bradley did not even realize that his voice carried a sense of relief. "Yes!" Esther nodded vigorously, excitedly saying, "Darling, you really understand me! Look, the stars are out..." "Don't you think you're naming them too casually?" Bradley argued.

If Estrella had sisters, she sometimes thought, perhaps they would feel like this: exasperating, loyal, impossible to hide from. "You're folding napkins as if they insulted your family," Luna murmured as she slipped beside her at the service station. Estrella did not look up. "Maybe they have." Luna paused just long enough for Estrella to feel the pause. "Ah," she said softly. "So it's that bad."

“It’s alright. You’ve been so busy, it’s understandable that you forgot.” I felt a wave of disgust wash over me as I watched the two of them bask in their affection. Just as I turned away from them, Theodore called out to me again. “Get in the car.” As I approached the vehicle, I glanced at the passenger seat and noticed a sticker prominently displayed there. It read: [The Goddess Emi’s Exclusive Seat].

Giant clumps coming out with each pull. I winced. Held on. As if some signal went off in my brain, I felt it. Like a lock clicking into place, I shoved him away with all of my might. I settled my hands on my own body. One on my head, one on my heart. "Stella luceat." "No!" He lunged forward. My vision winked in and out. I watched in horror as he caught the edge of my shirt in his grasp. But the sparkling prison melted away. I could see the sun, could see the stars even in the bright blue sky.

Survivor is echo’s first and biggest film of the year and now two of our top models who are supposed to hold the show are injured. “How fast can we find replacements for them?” “It will take more then two days sir” she answers, “other models are quite busy, even Aida leaves for Spain tomorrow” “So are you saying we will cancel that part of the gala?” “Maybe we can come up with something if we think hard. I am here with the team” “Let’s have a meeting now, video call” “Okay sir” I put my entire energy into this, I can’t let this fall through in the end.