Mimosa Gossip Novels & Stories

However, ever since she had become an obsolete celebrity, there had not been that many reporters following her. Mimi’s sudden expression of disappointment made the assistant feel a little guilty, and she realized that she seemed to have said something wrong. The assistant stuck out her tongue and quickly explained, "I'm sorry… Mimi… That’s not what I meant." Mimi smiled bitterly and sighed. "I know. You didn't mean to make me sad, but what you said was right. Now I’m just an unpopular celebrity, and I only play supporting roles in film and television dramas. It’s true that not many reporters follow me… Well then… Starting tomorrow, you should pick me up at my house, so I won't oversleep agai

I was midway through brushing my teeth when I paused in the mirror. “…He’s not a prince, Mimi.” My reflection stared back, unimpressed. Maybe a knight, though. Ugh. I hated myself. At 10 a.m., my phone remained tragically silent. By noon, I’d refreshed my messages twelve times. By 3 p.m., my friends had called our group chat: Zara: Where’s Mr. Alleyway Lips? Kim: Did y’all elope? Tasha: MIMI ANSWER OR I’M CALLING INTERPOL.

She mentally noted to start getting used to the poking eyes when Mimie alerted her presence by playfully pulling her ear. "Hey, Mims, any reason why you're overly excited?" "Happy for you." "Why is that?" Gianna asked, clueless. "No-no wonder. You haven't go-gone through the news fe-feed, have you?" Gianna brusquely opened her locker with a sigh, "I'm emotionally and physically tired, Mims. I don't give a flying shit about whatever is in there about me anymore. Let the scandal be scandaling, okay?" "It's down, look." Mimie rubbed her phone on Gianna's face as she scrolled through the school's feed pages. "See? The-there is nothing about you h-here anymore."

Zack retorted, “And Sarah” Mimi asked, “She is my choice, and the way my mother humiliate her, I need to clear myself before her because she might believe that I was part of the plan of humiliating,” he said, “Okay, no problems, I will maintain my space,” Mimi says, “and when am I relocated?“ Mimi asked, “let's wait and see what will happen before the end of this month,” Zack says, “Okay, am coming,” Mimi said, and she walked into the store, and she brought out Zack's mobile phones, arm debit cards, international passport, and some other relevant documents, he gave the parcel to Zack, “what is this?“ Zack asked,

Meet my fiancée, Mimi. He paused, letting the silence hang heavy with shock, then he turned, took her hand, and placed a brief, fierce, public kiss on her mouth. Mimi felt a jolt of something unexpected, something electric and terrifying, before she pulled back and beamed the most flawless, deceptive smile in her life. The crowd erupted into stunned applause and flashing cameras. The contract was sealed.

Everyone was drinking and chatting. “MaiMai, I’m just curious. Let’s say I’m being a bit of a gossip, hehe. Your social media’s been quiet for almost seven years—we haven’t heard anything about you. Where did you go, and what have you been up to? No offense, okay? All we know is that you and Sir Jasper broke up, and after that, nothing.” “Yeah, I’m curious too. You left no trace—like, nothing.” My former coworkers from L.M. Electro World asked.

"You have a job, sis. A reputable job that pays well." It’s true. Alexis is a journalist at StarDust, one of the biggest gossip magazines on the market. Want to be famous? Just pay top dollar for someone like my sister, and they'll feature you in StarDust. "Celebrity Meltdown: A-List Actor's Public Breakdown Captured on Video!" "Rising Star's Dark Past: Former Child Actress Opens Up About Troubled Youth!" Don't want to be famous for all the wrong reasons? Pay even more to a gossip journalist like my sister, and they'll keep their mouths shut.

She tapped her pen against the table, deep in thought for a moment before calling out, “Marilyn, come in.” Her assistant appeared almost instantly, tablet in hand. “Yes, Ms. Morales?” “Set up a new T*****r account,” Serena said calmly, eyes still on the city skyline outside. Marilyn blinked. “A new account? For what purpose?” Serena turned her gaze toward her, a faint, sharp smile forming. “We’re going to create a platform that posts verified entertainment gossip—real stories, not rumors. Start with Anita’s footage. Post it from the new account, but don’t mention any names. Blur her face slightly, keep the celebrity clear. Let the public do the guessing.”

I said low, my hands still curled around my warm milk. "In that case, you should use the 'gossip column of the 'Pink Gazette'. Fast turnaround, huge reach," Nadia chimed in, popping a sweet in her mouth. She'd become so invested in this plan in a matter of hours despite her earlier reservations. "If you put me in contact with Miguel, I can send the images myself through a contact I have in the Pink Gazette. She owes me a favour," Nadia continued. I nodded and gave the task of putting her in contact with Miguel to my mother.

The gossip he overheard still playing in his mind. "Fine. Like I said before, Morrison, this is not a dating service. So tell that 'friend' of yours to keep to after hours." He searched her face for emotion, recalling their heated conversation which he ended with a kiss. "You know there are rumours going around." Her face heated up, but she still kept a compact check on her temper. Chase smirked. He enjoyed riling her up. He wanted to see the fire in her eyes again. He couldn't get it out of his mind the whole weekend.