Male Celebrity Crushes Novels & Stories

After checking her mom's temperature and making sure she was comfortable, Shelley scrolled through her phone, needing a quick distraction from her anxiety and worries. She absentmindedly tapped open T*****r, where her timeline was buzzing with trending topics. Bruno Hathaway's girlfriend revealed! Bruno Announces Relationship with Beauty Hills! There were many of them! If it was confirmed, her chance was zero if he was in a relationship. Her heart skipped, and disappointment went straight to her heart and crushed it. He was dating someone? The feeling was ridiculous, she knew; he was a celebrity she'd never met, and her crush on him was pure fantasy.

I said not knowing how to react. " Just hey? What were you thinking so deeply about? " She asked me. " Nothing much, I was reminiscing. " I replied. " Oh! Is it the Sad past, or the Happy one? " She Curiously asked. " Both " I replied. " Okay, that reminds me, the guy you said you have a crush on. " " What about him? " " Have you seen him before, apart from yesterday? " " I don't think so really, perhaps he's a science or commercial student as I don't think he's in my class. " I replied.

I spilt the tears. My heart was hammering in my chest, and I can't seem to stop replaying the moment. It was just too embarrassing that the person I've had a crush on since i first stare has his brown eyes, even if it was just for a short while, I still can't stop the memory of slap that still replay on my head. I just let my "pride" down and cry my heart out because it was just too hurt, not just because of the slap or the public but because I had a "CRUSH" on him, a crush on a lowful guy.

he added with a smirk. "You're really stuck in the past, aren't you, little security guard? With your narrow-minded thinking, you'll always be a security guard. Do you even watch TV dramas, variety shows, and concerts in your free time? Nowadays, male celebrities wear make-up all the time. Some of them even push boundaries by wearing skirts and high heels. By the way, guys, let's buy some skirts and high heels next month, shall we?" said one of the young men. His proposal immediately got a response from the others,

Yeah, so sis, have you ever loved someone or had a crush on someone before? " Hm.... Not really... I do have a celebrity crush though... " She said almost in a whisper. " Really, sis? " " Yeah.... " " So tell me, sis... Who this lucky celebrity is. " " Hm... Justin Bieber. " " Oh my! You actually had a crush on Justin Bieber? " " Yes, but that was before though... Not anymore... " " Okay... So do you still have a celebrity crush now, sis? " " No... I only have favorite singers, Lauren Daigle, Celine Dion, Charity Gayle and Tatiana manaois. "

Linda chided. "Alright, you don't want to be consumed by nonsense news like this," Sarah added. "Hey, even if this news is nonsense. I think Mr. Gery would agree that Cheryl is more glamorous, unlike Eve. Just look at her makeup; it's ghetto; it doesn't reflect that she's the future wife of a famous CEO," Valerie sneered. "Who are you to judge someone like that?!" Sarah grumbled.

Many of the men I meet are, frankly, not in my league. Not that I’m shallow, but I don’t have the time or energy to deal with the kinds of melodramatic, narcissistic, immature guys I meet in my line of work. Male models who think they’re heaven’s gift to womankind. Neurotic actors who preen and obsess over the press, the paparazzi, their publicist. And don’t even get me started on musicians. Talk about moody and self-obsessed. The last date I went on was with a singersongwriter who spent the whole time talking about his album… which was a bitter, heartbroken serenade to his ex-girlfriend. Who was also a model. For obvious reasons, it didn’t work out.

“It’s fine. Day was good. Busy. I’m actually out celebrating with a friend right now.” “Ohhh, nice! Who?” “Just someone from the firm. We’re grabbing drinks. I’ll probably crash at his place tonight. See you tomorrow?” “Cool, yeah. Have fun. Proud of you, CK.” “Thanks. Night.” I hang up. We look at each other, eyes meeting in shared secrecy. Both chuckle—low, guilty, relieved. Selene raises her glass, the wine catching the light. “To secrets.” I clink mine against hers, the glass ringing softly. “To secrets.”

Women dreamed of marrying into their name, and men wanted their sons tied to the Lingard daughters. But Derick wasn’t just a Lingard. He was also De.King the famous celebrity the world adored. His face was on every billboard. His songs were played in every corner of New City. Fans filled stadiums just to hear his voice, a voice people swore was like an angel’s. Mira lay back on her bed, clutching her earphones as if they were lifelines. She stared at the poster on her wall his sharp jawline, his deep eyes, the easy smile that seemed to see right through her.

he said still facing the wall. please can a guys voice be so beep and sexy at the same time . wait... this can't be I said shocked, Ryan!!!!! i still couldn't believe he was the one. god, I didn't pay attention to the surname I would have known it was him