Smash Or Pass Celebrities Novels & Stories

DD paused watching the change of mood from the both ladies who were smiling from the beginning, she looks at me smirking before completing her speech. "Also you don't decide the shows to do, the company does, if you take a show behind our backs it is instantly a breech of contact and you would be sued. Also No smoking, Drinking excessively or taking drugs or anything reckless at all that doesn't contribute good to your image, remember you are now a celebrity, no longer a nobody people are watching your every move and are waiting for a way to tarnish your image.".

And unexpected, he crashed his lips against mine as he kisses me breathlessly. “I love you, Tamara,” He said with so much sincerity after we unlocked from the intense kiss. “I love you more, my celebrity crush,” I replied and we both erupted in deep laughter. . . . The End.

In my last life, Adrian’s greed had destroyed my dreams, my career, and my family. A man with no real skill had stumbled into such a power. Why should he deserve it? At least now, the rest of his life would be nothing but misery. I was certain the state would pick apart his precious system until nothing was left, and he would never know peace again. After that day, Adrian was erased. Every trace of him vanished from public record as if he had never existed. A few of his die-hard fans made noise online at first, but eventually they too went silent, pretending they’d never known him.

My mouth gapes "The press said it was a–" "The manager said, good girl. Telling the world that media heartthrob, Faye Smith is a attention seeking self serving manipulative drug addict who didn't like being jilted sounds a whole lot worse than being a druggie because of the stress accompanying celebrity living." I'm never going to envy celebrities ever again. He must see my thoughts clearly expressed on my face because he smiles, even though it's dull. Tormented. "Aren't you glad you dodged the bullet. Said no and saved yourself from this mess?" He gestures to himself, the joke tasting sour even in my mouth.

“What? How is that possible?” Taylor went on X to search for the God of War. “403 forbidden.” She then went searching for Kaze’s name. “403 forbidden.” She also searched for her own account. “Your account has been suspended permanently.” Slam! Taylor slammed her phone on the floor. “What the hell? The God of War’s name disappeared and even my account is banned?!” X was an important platform for famous celebrities to connect with their fans. Everything that happened on the platform such as likes, shares, and retweets could affect a celebrity’s popularity.

"Oh Olivia, honey, that smile on your face will soon disappear after I give this drink, I'm going to make sure you remember today forever!" You're probably wondering what's my plan! Well, I'm going to give her this spiked drink and provoke her to speak badly about me. In that way, her reputation will get ruined and I'll gain a lot of subscribers and attention by being the victim. Yes, this is the best idea ever! Cancel culture is amazing when it favours you, right? I'm a complete genius!

It was as if everyone was waiting for me to break under the pressure, but I refused to give them the satisfaction. Maria and Ash were waiting by the cafeteria, and the second Ash saw me, she dramatically spread her arms wide. "There she is! Our very own celebrity." Maria shook her head. "She’s not a celebrity, Ash." "Not yet," Ash corrected, smirking at me. "But give it a week, and someone will make an edit of her and Mason with some dramatic background music." I groaned. "Don’t give them ideas." Ash shrugged. "Too late. The internet works fast."

She was considerably known in showbiz as a manager, and plenty of popular celebrities had to pay her some respect, so it was a rare moment that she was this submissive now. It could not be helped. Smith had made a name for himself in the international scene and was starring in a movie Black Athens Media Corp had invested in. They were leveraging on Smith’s fame to venture into the global market, so they had to stay meek and grovel to him. Usually, anyone with slight generosity would cut Esther some slack and trivialize the situation, but Smith was not just anymore. He was one overweening man, especially now when he was at the peak of his fame after having shot two blockbuster movies in the r

However, negative fans raised a fuss about us. They insult my friend by using vulgar language. They claimed that because I am the biggest celebrity and he is merely a supporting actor, we are not a good match. I am comparable to other actors who are equally well-known. Fans of Toxic claimed that he was only using me as a stepping stone to the top, but I disagree because we are just friends and we have a good time together.

He would be completely in the dark. On the way there, Tom’s personal assistant, who was a young girl in her twenties, could not help but ask him, “Young Master, as we are going there so hastily this time, the airport pickup ceremony that we had previously arranged for in advance will not be of any use anymore…” Everything and all attention were focused on popularity traffic in the current entertainment industry nowadays. If a celebrity were to go out and there were no fans to pick them up at the airport when they landed, they would certainly be seen as a pathetic celebrity who had gone obsolete.