Versatile Superstar Rise In Hollywood Novels & Stories

"Gosh, what kind of joke is this anyway?" "If you keep refuting and resisting their demands, I'm sure the media won't hesitate to keep raising the news about you." Calysta grinned slightly. "What do you think... I should do?" "We could use this situation to gain public attention. Like most celebrities who rise to fame due to scandals, why don't you do this too. Although the risk is that the public's memory of you is not far from that of a woman who seized someone else's happiness." At first, the idea that came out of Noland's mouth was very good if he did it. After all, everything was already soaked, why didn't he just dip himself in to drown? But... Noland's words made him shut up.

"Is he just playing with me?" "You're not a toy," I retorted, taking out the frozen goods I was going to cook. "With all the beautiful women around him, do you believe he prefers me over them? Sexy, talented, rich, and superstars. I'm not like that." Is this woman being courted by a celebrity?! Who? "I don't know the answer to that, Sabrina. I've asked myself that question too." "Oh? And then?" she asked, sitting up straight. "Tell me."

well anyway we missed you man! Evan: yes seriously! Me: You're not going to bring out the big handkerchiefs anyway! Marvens: NO BUT YOU’RE NOT SERIOUS! EVEN AT YOUR FUNERAL I DIDN'T CRY SO YOU SEE....DON'T MAKE FILMS! Me: I have to, little bastard....because in case you forgot, I'm the most prominent actor in the world of celebrity! Evan: Hmm...where are the violins? All that's missing is this to end your bragging number!

he was defeated like a stupid little bastard. While he was still thinking in a daze, the men in uniform arrived ready for actions. He looked at them and calmly said “with due respect, I haven’t committed any crime here. You have no right to attack me in any way . If anyone of you touches me, I will sue the company and all of you. Your CEO knows what that means for this company “ Alicia understood him well. He was a bastard for trying to undermine her authority but she didn’t want to involved herself with the ex-husband verses the ex-wife scandals. The company could suffer and she wasn’t going to allow any of that.

Isabella typed, voice firm as she dictated aloud: > To those questioning my worth: I’ve never needed validation, but I won’t stay silent while my name is dragged. I’ve faced betrayal, sabotage, and loss. And through it all, I rebuilt. I earned my place at Lancaster Corp with blood, sweat, and ideas that made a difference. I didn’t fall into love—I rose into it, with a man who saw my scars and still chose me. So go ahead. Speculate. Whisper. Post your theories. Meanwhile, I’ll keep doing what I’ve always done: working hard, loving boldly, and proving every day that I belong.

Collectors trusted her, the media loved her, and she'd played the part of the devoted Yaldon wife flawlessly. Of course, she'd known nothing about what was really happening behind the scenes. We'd made sure of that. And now she was Ayra Walton. Billionaire heiress. A successful actress as her film had wrapped and early test screenings were calling her performance "career-defining." The Phoenix jewelry line was printing money. She didn't need us anymore. Which made what I was about to do even more humiliating. I picked up my phone and dialed before I could talk myself out of it.

As soon as the call ended, Lisa's face turned pale. She pointed at David and screamed, "You disgusting bastard! You actually hooked up with my husband!" David became furious and retorted, "He came to me on his own! How do you think he could buy a house and car outright in just five years?" It turned out that Henry's rapid rise to procurement manager at such a young age was not due to hard work. Instead, it stemmed from an unspeakable relationship with the boss. Trying to avoid further misunderstandings, David quickly added, "I didn't turn him into this. He was always a femboy from the start. Even the old man selling pancakes downstairs said he'd slept with him before!"

He was better known overseas by his alias, Mio. He owned fifteen percent of the mining industry throughout the Middle East, with businesses spanning the globe. His famous Mio supermarket chain could even be found deep inside the A****n rainforest. Many of the country's most prestigious luxury shopping centers also belonged to him. "Your third cousin..." Jace Langford. The hottest superstar in the entertainment industry. He had debuted in a boy group as both a singer and dancer before sweeping every major entertainment award in just two years, becoming the youngest Grand Slam Best Actor in history.

What the hell is so special about her? What could she possibly have that would make a dignified man like Logan Graham—heir to one of the most powerful families in the country—destroy himself like this? I’m prettier than her. Smarter. More ambitious. I’ve worked harder, sacrificed more, fought for every scrap of what I have. I’ve molded myself into exactly the kind of woman a man like Logan should want. But instead, he’s here. Drinking himself into oblivion over a woman who doesn’t give a single shit about him. Infuriating as it comes.

My friend and mentor, Silas, shakes my hand as the camera flashes. I made it. I guess that’s what they would say… getting my star on the Hollywood Walk of Fame, posing and smiling for the fans and press. This is a dream come true. Two years ago, I would never have believed this was possible. I had struggled to break into the big leagues of Hollywood and often felt like an outsider, battling self-hatred and anxiety. But then I met Silas, and he, along with the Institute of the Higher Mind, changed my life. I landed my first significant role and met Bianca on set. We started dating, and everything seemed perfect.