Stella Hudgens Only Fans Novels & Stories

Stella took off her black cardigan and hurriedly left the performance hall. Her fan meeting had ended. She pushed her hair back and doffed her pink feathery earrings, dumping them into her bag like they were nothing but a piece of worthless belonging. Kenny walked beside her, shielding her from the enthusiastic crowd. A long line of fans eagerly extended their hands, yearning for a touch of hers. She grabbed a couple of hands at once and shook them several times before letting go.

Instead, they were smirking and said, "Hey young lady, you like it rough ya!" Stella's scalp was tingling when she heard the drunkards' devilish laughter. She shouted, "Do you know who I am? I'm Stella George, a superstar. It's best if you don't lay a finger on me, or else you won't be able to see the daylight."

The fans could not understand why they could not freely discuss other actors' and actresses' works. Some even felt that the management of Stella's fan group was overreaching, restricting their freedom. As a result, some fans left the group and started following Melody instead. Stella hated it so much but was powerless to do anything. She could only instruct her assistant to send a few more freebies to her fans to appease the situation. "In any case, the drama among the superstars isn't something we small fry can comprehend," the two of them said as they crossed their arms, continuing to observe the unfolding drama without getting as excited as others.

“Yeah bro! She is a gold digger. Before you, she irritated me. She’ll be with a guy who looks good and rich.” I hummed as a response listening to him. I kept drinking and all of a sudden Stella's face flashed my head. “What about Stella?” “Stella Jones! Damn a lot to tell about her, man.” He looked at me and continued saying “She is different from all other girls. I’ve been seeing her since I was a kid. Do you believe if I say she never had a boyfriend?” “What? No boyfriend? I won’t believe it.” I said in a surprise tone.

It didn't take long for word to spread—people claimed Stella was a medical genius without the degree to prove it. Soon, people were lining up, willing to pay thousands to consult her on the live stream. One day, she called to threaten me. "Sylvia, who cares if you didn't clear that up? I've already made it to the top! If you know what's good for you, divorce Kyle and leave with nothing! "I have millions of fans now. Believe me, I have plenty of ways to make you and that doomed child of yours suffer!"

Cassie’s Pov. Kayla heaved a deep sigh. “I know you’ve got a soft heart and I don't want any of those comments to get to you.” “Stella is a public figure so she sort of has some nasty fanbase who despise you in an imaginary way already. You don’t need to fill your thoughts with all of that. They don’t know you in person so they can’t tell how good you are.”

He was impressed and felt somewhat proud while listening to her using various tones to portray different characters. He even heard a conversation between her and one of her fans on the livestream. The fan asked, "What do you want the most right now?" Stella kept quiet for a while before she said softly, "I want my partner to understand me. If that's not possible, then I'll want a recording studio of my own. That way, I don't have to secretly stream online." 'I want my partner to understand me.' Keegan looked at the person from afar, as tears welled up in his eyes.

"Hey, what's going on?" "That fucking asshole somehow got hold of my phone number and just sent me a text... taunting me," I explain angrily. "Wait, who are you talking about?" Dakoda asks, joining us at the door. "The guy who has Stella," I reply. "He knew I was a hacker, so he used an untraceable phone to taunt me about Stella. It means he's been researching all of us." "Damn it!" Kasey exclaims. "That's exactly what I was thinking," I agree.

Everyone had thought he was the only son of the Hunt family. Stella's thoughts are interrupted by the announcement of halftime. Dylan then received a call and moved to the side to speak on his phone. Finding an opportunity, Stella approached Aiden and smiled at him. Though Aiden wasn't very comfortable with Stella's presence, he still smiled back. " Can I ask for a favor?" Stella asked in a sweet voice that sounded fake. " What is it?" " Can you leave us alone for the next half?" " What do you mean?" Aiden was confused.

One was to commemorate Aina, and two was to complain about Art Trading Corporation's evil doings! After some introductions, Stella started singing. The fans who were in and out of the venue as well as online and offline united. If this went on, Art Trading Corporation would be totally insulted after tonight! At the same time, Hayden was also watching the concert in his office in Art Trading Corporation. He was not worried at all. Instead, a meaningful smile flashed across his face. A while later, the office door opened, and two people walked in. They were none other than Denzel and Marcel.