Novel & Cerita Little Miss Fabulous

It makes no sense… “Oh, don't think much about it. Dreams don't mean much. Sure, it scared you a bit. But it ends there. Today is a big day. You shouldn't let a dream rattle you. “Athena says, and I nod after a few seconds, with a fake smile. I'm at Athena's place today, as I wanted to stay away from home, and it's a normal thing as Athena and I usually pass nights at each other's houses. A week had passed since Amber challenged me, and today is the day that the new Miss. Emerald High would be announced. Athena has been helping me campaign for the spot. She gave herself the title of my campaign manager, and according to her, things are looking up. And if she says so, I believe her. She got m

"Missed me? Or missed what was in my wallet?" Her perfectly smooth forehead furrows. Not a wrinkle in sight, thanks to all the Botox and shoots back, "That's not fair." She opens her mouth, to spit out another lie, but I cut her off. "No, what's not fair is you thinking you can just show up here and I'll fall for your bullshit. What part of 'we're done' did you not understand the first time? Get the fuck out of my house."

Cade looked up, and his gaze swept coldly over Fabian. "Is your salary paid by me or her? If you're so worried, why don't you quit and be her secretary instead?" Fabian was flummoxed. Why was Cade acting like he had eaten explosives for breakfast? Was it because Cameron would rather take a cab than get in his car? He blinked mischievously, eager for gossip, and asked, "Mr. Carter, are you sure you don't like Madam? I think Madam would be voted 'Most Beautiful Woman' every year if she was a celebrity."

"Just so you know, Richard sir left for the office incredibly early this morning. He wanted to clear his entire schedule so he could be at the auditorium by early afternoon and Camilia ma’am took Miss Vivian to the city's most exclusive luxury salon hours ago to get her hair, makeup, and dress fitted for the grand stage" Listening to the maid’s dramatic briefing, Ruby almost chuckled aloud. She had to bite the inside of her cheek to suppress a mocking laugh. ‘Are they entering an elite, world-class art competition or a beauty pageant?’ she thought. The fact that they were focusing on salon appointments and designer dresses instead of artistic technique perfectly highlighted the fraudulent na

It's a 35-year-old Arabian hot, handsome dude, Damn, for his hot looks and net worth, I would have agreed to marry this Arab prince without second thoughts, but I have my very own billionaire now. "What a shame!" I tossed the phone back into the bag and hailed a cab. My day at the office was just like every other day, only this time Tanner's new mission wasn't to frustrate me to death but to suck up to my ass till I was dead. I left work earlier than usual to prepare for the gala.

After taking a bath, Eleanor felt a lot better and less nervious. She wore the dress that Miel choose for her, a beautiful light blue lace dress. She looked stunning on that dress that aristocratic women often deem as too simple for their taste. They loved the extravagant and gorgeous kind of dresses to look more astonishing and imposing. But Eleanor looked pretty and elegant on it, the light blue color of the dress went well with her sky blue eyes. At lunch, in the dining hall, those who came to see her along with Francis earlier were all present aside from Cain who had a lot of work.

The audience was mesmerized, marveling at her skill. Tiffany, who was the heiress of McAuley Group, possessed both beauty and intelligence. She had excelled in her studies since childhood and mastered multiple languages, winning first place at international ballet competitions at the age of 12. She had truly won the life lottery, as she was rich, talented, and beautiful.

I’m very sure he is the one. “I’m nervous about your plans. Is Angeli the mastermind behind this?” I joked, laughing with Ate Angie. “She’s an expert at this. You saw how successful Kara’s bachelorette party was. We want you to experience that too.” She placed her hands on my shoulders and gently stroked my freshly ironed hair. “Since this is your last day as a single woman, we want you to experience the best.” Even though I was confused, I still managed to smile. I stood up from sitting for a long time in front of the make-up booth and grabbed my pink pouch. I'm ready for their surprise.

My lips pull into a smile when I meet the other dancers backstage. A voice comes through, busting through the speakers, “Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Fantasy Elite where every fantasy is fulfilled, no matter how dirty your secret fantasy is, know you're in the right place. Here at Fantasy Elite, we aim to please you and pleasure you. Our first group for tonight has all your favorites, and our very own sadistic sexy goddess.” he says.

How cute! Mei wanted to look like those strong female leads of some stories, so she stood in front of him proudly with all her confidence that she muddled up. She wanted to get his attention but she didn't know how her foolish act has lightened up his insider devil. "1 Billion" The moment Kyro set that unbelievable amount, Mei got slapped back to reality. She can't spend this much amount on a freaking dress. Even though she was from well off family but she can't risk it, when she's the only one unemployed in her family.