Novel & Cerita Sans Fanart

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“This is so annoying. It’s always the same fans, especially that fat pig. She’s so fat and ugly that just looking at her makes me sick! She even grabbed me just now. How utterly disgusting!” Beside him, his personal assistant brought out a tissue for Cristian to wipe his hands as he respectfully said, “There’s nothing we can do about it. The previous negative news has caused too much of an uproar. A lot of your fans have already left you, but it doesn’t matter. Once you sign a deal with Violet Vision, their influence combined with your handsomeness is sure to make you popular again!”

They’re persistent on making him a player even online, sending all the flirtatious replies in Erric’s name. Thor opened Gossip’s built-in camera. It was the only way the app accepted any photo, sticking to its gossip principle of having no filters and edits. He snapped a candid picture of Erric from behind as he looked to the side, and typed the caption as he spoke it out loud. “Thirsty. Need something to drink.” The number on the corner of the Gossip button went up. Thor tapped it, leading him to Erric’s Gossips box, and saw the previews.

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I continued, changing the subject just enough to keep her guessing, “they’re starting a fan club for me.” Aria rolled her eyes. “You must be thrilled.” “It’s going to be wild. Girls wanting me to sign their boobs, I heard.” “Oh my God,” she muttered under her breath. I popped open my locker, dug around for a second, and pulled out the shirt I had been saving. Holding it up, I proudly displayed it for her. Black cotton, bold white letters, a photo of me mid-throw on the field, and under it in cheesy gold lettering: Kai Blackthorn’s No. 1 Fan.

someone asked. “I have seen shamelessness, but have never seen this kind of scam. They brought her in claiming she would be joining their project, but they want copyright to all her art?” another asked. “Look at clause Ten. They are allowed to trade the art and hold it on her behalf. Translation, if we manage to borrow it or take it from you, we can keep it for you for eternity,x someone commented “Can this even be considered being a fan? Is this not daylight robbery?”

The statement started by thanking the fans for their continued support and telling them to dismiss the news that their new actress, Elowen, had run away from home to live with a man unmarried. They explained that the man in the video with Elowen was Detective Lucien Calderwood—her husband—and that they were living together. Below the statement was a photo of Elowen and Lucien taken at the Marriage Registry office, showing their marriage certificate and their wedding rings. Below the statement again, they tagged the media accounts of Elowen and Lucien. Adrian's eyes were almost popping out as he read the statement. "It can't be true," he muttered as he clicked on Lucien's tag.

"Vy, who do you want to choose?" Mom asked me gently. "You don't need to worry about anything. No matter who it is, as long as you like him, your father and I will support you." I nodded. I had just taken a step toward Drake Weston when lines of pop-up messages began scrolling before my eyes. [Don't choose Drake Weston under any circumstances! He's obsessed with Sienna!] [Drake is only getting close to you to steal your shares. He's already slept with Sienna!]

Walker sighed and dragged his right hand down his face. “Tristan… I still see you as Tristan. I don't see you any differently just because I saw you in a pair of lace panties. If you want to wear lace underwear, then wear them! Who gives a fuck what others think! If that's who you are, and it makes you happy, then do it!

Yeah, this place was definitely it but I couldn't understand why we were staking out like this. Weren't we supposed to be in hiding and spying on them? One glance at Jake answered my question when he winked at me. They were both crazy, no wonder they needed a new guard. Jake scratched his head as if he was oblivious and smiled sheepishly. " Sorry man we just love the view over here and as a freelance photographer, we wanted to take some pictures okay?" He waved his phone and made to walk past them but was shoved back by the second guy with the mole on his forehead. Had he ever heard of surgery before?