We Just Wanna Be Big Rockstars Novels & Stories

You got mud on your face, you big disgrace Kickin’ your can all over the place singin’ We will, we will rock you We will, we will rock you

Despite living in poverty, She always worked hard and managed to give every happiness to her son. "Let's go… Now… it’s time for your music class…”, Suzane held Ryan’s hand. Ryan and Suzane walk ahead on the way, where suddenly Ryan’s eyes fall on a boy, who just got off the Mercedes with his parents. “Mama… When I become a Rockstar, I will buy all the most expensive cars!... and I’ll take you in it!...”, little Ryan promised to his mother adorably. His mother halted on her way and bent down on her knees in front of Ryan, caressing his hair lovingly, she smiled, “Yes!... I know, Ryan.. One day you will become a Rockstar… But… remember one thing… Always respect and appreciate the music, not us

The crowd's expression goes from shock to an instant energy boost as they cheer and bounce around to the music. "But you don't really give a shit // You go with it, go with it, go with it // 'Cause, you're fucking crazy rock-n-roll." My eyes trail to Marcus, who's just as shellshocked, if not more. Grinning, I look him right in the eyes as I sing the next bit, "You said, 'Hey, // What's your name?' // It took one look // And now we're not the same // Yeah, you said, 'Hey', // And since that day // You stole my heart // And you're the one to blame."

he told her, he was happy for her she could tell "You mean like those girl groups and all that?" She asked, she was shocked that he nodded slowly with a grin allowing her to take it in. "Wait, you mean they like me? Wow, wow, I can't believe this. " She paced back and forth. "Like they want me to be part of them?" "Yeah, they sure do and from the looks of it, it's a big one cause only big ones get to send bids because they are really picky who gets to join them" he told her, but she seemed deep in her thoughts.

The guitar players on either side were not bad looking either, Raven noted, a pretty blonde man, who flirted with the crowds provocatively with his guitar, and the bass player, shaved head and tattoos, who Raven suspected hit the gym as often as Shadow did. Yeah, he could understand the crowds. The band definitely had sex appeal and could play. He was not sure if he liked the music, but it had an almost physical effect on him with its energy and volume. He wanted to start a fight, or to f-k, and hard, now, right now, with vigour. He finished his beer and decided not to risk losing his spot by returning to the bar, at least whilst Temptation was on.

Victor repeated. “No, they are all very shy about that, for former pop stars. I would say a fair bit of intimidation, plus a good side helping of hope that they can get back into the industry,” Raven was apologetic. “I will keep digging on both topics, if you are willing to keep paying.” “Run a tab, we will pay it.” “I know you are good for it,” Raven was pleased. “Thanks Raven.” “No problems.” Victor sat on the edge of the bed, contemplating, before he found Alexei’s number on his contacts.

Bryan’s POV The bass from my headphones thumped against my eardrums, Lil Uzi Vert’s “Just Wanna Rock” drowning out the dull sounds of the city. I was just walking, nowhere in particular, trying to shake off the weird static feeling that had been buzzing under my skin since yesterday. The air felt… charged.

Many fans wanted me to return to the competition. Even Eve joked about me going back to chase my dream. But I simply shook my head when I looked at my left hand. “Nothing’s ever perfect. Ambition always pushes for more.” Eve took my hand. “It’s okay. I’ll be by your side as you reach new heights.”

"Yolanda's not bad, right? Too bad she's a little tame in bed. You should give it a go with Naomi next time. She really knows how to move her hips." Rowan sat with his legs crossed, calmly reviewing the contract. He looked completely unimpressed and replied flatly, "I'll pass." Preston assumed he was just putting on a show. He let out a lecherous chuckle before saying, "Come on, it's just a woman. Try a few and you'll see what you've been missing." After confirming the details, Rowan signed his name. Then, he looked up. His voice was cold as he shot back, "I'd rather not catch anything."

“Have them. All three of them. I’m going to make it happen.” Laughter filled the car again. “Evelyn,” Isabella smirked from the front, “it’s hard enough to even get near one of them. How do you plan on convincing three rock stars to… cross swords, so to speak?” “Oh, it wouldn’t be that hard,” Evelyn waved a hand airily. “They’re musicians. They’ve probably done way wilder things on tour.” Sophia laughed. “Okay, sure. Let’s say they agree. How exactly are you going to get to them?”