Making A Comeback Novels & Stories

I stated rolling my eyes. “Do you really think I’m joking?” he asked in disbelief. “Well, of course you’re not!” I retorted sarcastically and shrugged. “You’re in trouble, human.” he said taking some steps forward towards me. “Excuse me? What? What’re you trying to do?” I asked a little taken aback. “You should’ve known better.” he said. “Nonsense, so you can bluff whatever and I can’t share my opinions here? That’s not fair!” I exclaimed.

Charlotte I marched towards the stage and picked up the microphone. All the guests had their eyes fixed on me. “Good morning everyone. I believe I need no introduction.” I could see almost half of the party guests whispering into each other's ears. “Thank you all for coming to my welcome back home party organized by the Alpha, my ex-husband.” Calling Ashton my ex-husband felt so good for some reason. “How dare you come back here?” A masculine voice from the crowd yelled while making his way towards the front row.

“Why do you suddenly want to model again? Do you think anyone will hire you after the stunt you pulled yesterday?” There it is. The real him, slipping through the cracks. I almost smiled. Instead, I gave him the sweetest smile I could muster. “Honey, I already told you why I want a comeback. Think whatever you want, but I’m not changing my mind.” He let out a low sigh and rubbed the back of his neck. “Fine. Then we’ll do as you wish. I’ll have the contract ready within a week—” “No. I want it now.”

If you are looking for a way to get my attention, then this won't work'. Tears trickled down my cheeks, my grip tightened around the phone, and my jaw clenched tightly. I didn't know what was going on right now, and why I was seeing this day again after almost two years instead of being dead after the fire outbreak, but I guess it was for a reason. As much as I wanted to conclude that I was given another chance and had been reborn, I didn't want to give myself so much hope. Besides, that was never possible.

It had been six months since Daisy’s “accident” on set, but in the time since, she had not let anything—or anyone—slow her down. Quietly determined, she began putting her knowledge of the future to work, creating a path that would change the entertainment industry. She wrote her first screenplay, a compelling story with a unique twist, which she knew would become a hit. As expected, it took the industry by storm, catapulting her name to new heights.

The injuries from this backlash were severe, and he had no idea how long it would take to recover. Olivia shrank back, "I—I won’t dare do it again." The man replied, "Remember two things from now on. First, you need to find a way to become popular—if that’s too difficult, then go for infamy. Ride the wave of attention to convert it into luck. "You still have the final episode of the reality show coming up, right? When the time comes, find a way to get close to Lindsay. In your mind, silently chant the word 'Absorb' and use this black onyx to draw her luck.

Diana is still running her sanctuary for teens with the help of Jackson and my Uncle. We were able to get the mines up and running which is where eighty percent of our pack's income is made. I'm hoping that when this resort that I have been working on with Reed, Lucas, Quinn and Levi gets up and running it will add to the income nicely. My children climb off of me and return to their seats as the final touches are being done on the stage. Eric leans over and whispers in my ear. “I don’t mind when you kiss Mommy. I don’t find it as gross as I used to but that doesn’t mean I want to see it anymore than I have to.”

he said casually passing a contract to me "I took care of everything and thanks to the company it went well, there is a party being hosted, initially we would have turned it down but now you are an ambassador once you sign and there is a need for this," "Distraction?" I asked "Correct" "You are beautiful, a good point and this is the first endorsement since your accident, the first social gathering in three years so..." I nodded as if understanding "Give the people something to talk about, a distraction doesn't necessarily help clean a rumor but helps break opinions into half, especially when it's false accusations."

Davis bemoaned. “Well, it's fine,” I breathed heavily, as though to console myself. “We could make a turn for the better and paint brighter pictures in the minds of people in no time.” “I believe so too, it's just that it won't be really easy to have a comeback, especially considering the situation of things. Let's keep being optimistic, though,” he comforted. “Sure.” I muttered softly.

"Please welcome Deandra." Everyone clapped their hands and I walked inside the studio after 6 months recovering. Changing my hair into a black hair, cut it short, getting back in shape and everything is back to normal. "Hi." I smiled and waved to the audience "Ne Hi Deandra, so how's life?" Sunmi asked "Good, really good." "So how is it feel to comeback to the entertaiment world after 1 year vaccum?" She asked "Well it's so good to be back, I miss acting a lot and it's been so great."