Starstruck Full Film Novels & Stories

“Okay, now everyone has gotten their fruits. I am sure you have what to make in mind. We have set the timer for you to gather the ingredients you need for whatever you are creating. Your time starts now. ” Again, everyone was running for the shelf to get the ingredients they needed. Vicky rushed for the shelf and collected as much butter as she could get her hands on. She turned to rush back to her table when she bumped into June and the entire ingredient she had gathered spilled to the floor. “Are you blind? Didn’t you see me?” Vicky yelled as she shoved June. June lost her footing and fell to the ground, hitting her head on the floor. There was a collective gasp among the cast and crew mem

He sobbed, "You're the only one I've ever loved, Ariel. This is all just part of my act. "I didn't know you had stomach cancer. If I did, I would have given up on trying to get my hands on Ivana's family fortune and spend that time with you instead." None of his words, apologetic as they were, struck a chord within me. If anything, the churning in my stomach only grew more violent. I summoned every ounce of strength I had to push him away and said in the most vicious tone I was capable of, "You make me sick to the core, Jacob. Did you think you could come back and make a bold declaration after all the shit you pulled?

Watching the stunned expressions around me, I took the thick-framed glasses off. As soon as they were off, everyone could see my strange, misshapen eyeballs. Marianne recoiled at the sight, stumbling back in shock. She lost her balance and almost slipped. "You… y-you…" she stuttered, pointing at me, yet she couldn't form a complete sentence. Everyone around us gasped in shock. "Isabelle is blind?" "How is that possible? Since when was she blind?"

"No? Olivia, we discussed this. The narrative is 'Stronger Than Ever.' We need you seen, smiling, and wearing the diamond necklace Justin gave you for your anniversary." "The necklace is in the garbage disposal, Gracie," I said, stepping out of the puddle of lace in my silk slip. "And I am not going to a wrap party to drink lukewarm champagne and talk to producers who breathe through their mouths. I’m going out." "Out? Where?" "To remind myself that I am Olivia Rayne," I snapped, grabbing a leather jacket from my chair. "And that I am very, very single." The club was called Obsidian. It was the kind of place where the air tasted like expensive perfume and poor decisions. I was tucked into a

Storm When I got downstairs, I made my way into the living room where I found Doyle talking to Beta Sean and a woman that I hadn’t met before. Doyle looked up as we entered the room, and his eyes roamed over me as he broke out into a smile. He walked over to me, kissing me on my forehead, and whispering, “You look gorgeous love.” “Thank you,” I replied, a slight blush making its way over my face. “Lena, I would like to introduce you to Beta Sean’s wife, Siobhan,” Doyle said, motioning to the woman standing beside Beta Sean.

“Word travels fast around here. Especially when the hockey captain suddenly decides to play house with the girl who used to be invisible.” Heat rushed to my cheeks. I hated how easily my body betrayed me. Around us, a few students slowed their steps, pretending not to eavesdrop while clearly hanging on every word. Sienna stepped closer, her voice dropping to something almost intimate. “Look, I’m going to do you a favor because I almost feel bad for you. Jax doesn’t do relationships. He does distractions. And right now? You’re the shiny new distraction.” I swallowed, the taste of metal on my tongue. “That’s not really your business.”

Six months later, Laura woke up feeling happier and more complete than she ever had in her life. She was now Mrs. Tsarkopolis. She lay there for a moment, letting her eyes adjust to the soft light streaming through the white curtains. She smiled as she felt the soft swaying of the 120-foot luxury yacht, the Sea Star, that Angelo had chartered for their two-week honeymoon through the Greek islands. He had wanted to show her where his family was from and do it in style. She closed her eyes again. She found the sensation of being on the water relaxing. She stretched and yawned, then rolled over.

Still, the world of desire is endless, and there’s always more to taste, especially when the right woman is part of the equation. Tonight, I sank into a seat in the dim corner of the strip club, my anticipation sharpened by Star’s earlier promise. She said tonight would be different. That this woman would be worth my time. Honestly, I hadn’t planned on coming here. Corporate turmoil had been draining my focus, but I refused to show weakness not even to myself. I didn’t know much about the new dancer Star hinted at, but if Star vouched for her, she must be something special. The music pulsed, and Star began her act, one I’d seen more than once before the lights dimmed and smoke rolled across

Star wished at that moment that she could tell her everything, the truth about who and what she was, about how werewolves existed and that pack life was so different to her, but instead she smiled gratefully and filled her in on everything else that went on in her life since their last meeting. “Hey, beautiful.” Max slipped an arm around her waist and kissed her cheek softly, “How was your session today?” “Good. Fruitful as always.” she smiled up at him. “Good Afternoon, Alpha Lockwood.” Max smiled up at the doctor and responded with a greeting of her own. “What the fuck?” Star didn’t mean to say the words aloud, but her filter seemed to disappear. “What’s wrong, baby?” Max turned to her wid

That man must be the biggest fool on earth. But, the stranger was grateful the fool had been stupid enough to let Aria go. Now, he had a chance to enjoy the free meal that was placed so willingly in front of him. With his eyes still locked on hers, he slowly went down between her leg. Aria's breath itched and goosebumps appeared on her thighs. The strange man smirked, as he took off her panties. He wasn't even started yet, and she was already getting goosebumps. Her missing panties revealed a nice and soft shaved sight. He stopped as his own throbbing member ached to be allowed to feel the softness buried within her folds.