Popstar Novels & Stories

She says and I can feel my heart rate going back to normal as Peter tightens his grip around my shoulder. “So? Is he on your sex pass?” Peter asks and I look at him, frowning. “What? Sex pass?” I ask, and Parker laughs. “Yeah, the free sex pass, the three people you would be allowed to have sex with in case you came across them, and your partner wouldn’t be upset, like celebrities, I can tell you that mine are Jodie Foster, Rihanna, and Taylor Swift,” Parker says and I look at Peter. “Is this a real thing?” I ask and Harlow nods as Carly comes back with a plate with some food and places it on my lap.

Before she would say another word, he placed his lips on her soft pink lips and like that, their lips locked as they got into a very passionate kiss. Slowly, he then entered her. After they were done, Stella Harris said exhausted on the bed while Chris Morgan walked into the kitchen and got her some porridge with some hot tea so she could regain some energy. The next day, the shareholders gathered in Harvey Entertainment shareholders' meeting room as they discussed the two musicians that were being discussed on social media. "If I am to say, I will choose Stella Harris. She's a big star with a very trustworthy fan base." President Harvey spoke in the meeting.

"Kim Yi Jung" "Huh?" "He's korean" I know that Pops was trying to impress me with that info but of course, my face is still blank as he sighs and says "Jesus, Lily, don't you know the BTS?" "Oh, the cute male dolls, is he one of them?" "No not technically, but he is rumoured to look as good as them" I stare at him for a while and say "Pops, you've spent all your time listening to gossip at the station instead of focusing on work, haven't you?"

The team mates weren't his from the city, I guess it was just the rookies from the team here respecting their successful senior. Zoe shoved Brett's shoulder, still shocked but smirking, "This is next-level, even for you, Parker, but damn, it's working, look at her face," and Liv was beaming, shaking her head in disbelief, but before we could catch our breath, grand thing number three hit a freaking celebrity popped out from behind one of the media vans, that singer hottie from one of those kpop groups, what's his name, Felix from stray kids or whatever, the one who did the “cook it like a chef” at last year's finals, and she started belting out their song, that Felix, Yesss that Ausi Felix,

I always thought we were just a silly conspiracy theory, that people claiming they saw a mermaid or werewolf were like drunk or crazy … turns out they are not. And I won … the whole thing. It is now ten months since the finale and I have just turned nineteen. I am, without bragging, the biggest pop star in the world, selling millions of albums, I cleared out every award show this year ... and feeling like a lost little girl most of the time.

“And someone get me a cigarette. Now.” My name is Candace Moor, but the world knows me as Candy. I’m twenty-five year old sensational pop star, with my face plastered on billboards across the country. To my millions of fans, I’m the sweet, innocent girl-next-door who writes love songs but that's a beautiful lie that makes me a lot of money.

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She said while laughing. "What your name?" I asked as I started to sway my hips to the beat of the music. "Anastasia but everyone calls me Stass." She said while dancing to the music with me. We both started laughing and dancing to the music. We were completely drunk and complete strangers but we were acting like we've known each other forever. "Snapchat!" Stass yelled as she pulled out her phone. We took a couple of photos, but when she was done my whole demeanor changed. All my happiness turned into utter anger.

I don't care, when I grab the mic, I beat them who got several golden spoons And lash out, there are many rare steaks not cooked properly Once again, I'll be chewing over and over at the star's dinner Center of world business Number one favorite for casting, sold out Not many of this class, savor the value Stinking is a foul with this good scent Mic mic bungee [Verse 2: Suga] Mic mic bungee Bright lights, forward You thought I was going down but I'm fine, sorry My bad, "Billboard" My bad, "worldwide" Sorry mom, your son is so killing it Should I chip in? For the duties you missed as a good child We never have empty seats in our concert I do it, I do it, you're a tasteless ratatouille If you'