Invitada Sorpresa Novels & Stories

I said, feeling amused with what I've heard. “I will give her a call and inform her of your plans to see her. But when should she make her appointment to see you?" Jade inquired, and I rubbed my temple as I considered what to say.. I just realized I've been invited to a celebrity function at Vila Marina, a well-known luxurious resort in New York. Jonathan, the resort's manager, will be throwing a unique event dubbed 'Celebrity Face.' He has assigned me to attend the event because I will be the special guest. Jonathan is a friend of Logan's elder brother, Lucas, and I am confident Logan will attend the event as well.

So I lowered my eyes and began to scroll through the message. The first thing that caught my attention made me pause completely. The subject line. It read; “Invitation to the Grand Fifth Anniversary of Merci’s Collection as Special Guest of Honour!” My grip on the phone tightened slightly as I continued reading, my focus sharpening with every line that followed. “Dear Mr. Troy LeVert, We are specially delighted to invite you as a Special Guest of Honour to our Fifth Anniversary celebration. This event marks a collaboration we wish to unveil to the world, highlighting the close partnership between us.

They were shocked to see a woman, went near them. "Thank you for coming here, We have a promo available that suits all of you." she smiled. They were all interested. "We're giving a 30% discount for the first double dates who come here." she said, smiling. They all went silent, they thought that they were all a couple. "Ohh no." Ash almost groaned but Ivanna kicked his feet. "That's great, me and my friends were happy for that. So, how can we avail that?" Ivanna asked.

The girl says in English and Luciano glances at me with a knowing stare. "Yeah, we are," I reply immediately. "We are going to be behaving an underground soiree on the twenty ninth for the new year, I am just inviting random people I don't know to have fun with each other. I call it the stranger soirée," She says and I smile at her as she hands me the invitation card. "Thank you very much, we will be sure to attend," I say. "Are you sure we haven't met before?" She asks as she looks at me.

Everything about it felt off. Nora studied me for a moment, then slowly shook her head. “I have no idea either. We just received the invitation.” She paused, then added, “But from what I know, Sierra planned the party. She’s a famous fashion icon. I’ve bought a lot of her designs before and posted them on my platform. Maybe she recognized me from there and decided to invite me.”

When I give her my permission, Ver enters the room and looks at me. "What is it?" I asked without looking at her. "Luna Georgina, an invitation arrives and it is addressed to you." That gets my attention. I slowly sit up and receive the envelop from Ver. When I open it, an elegant with sharp strokes quickly welcomes me. I can also smell a faint scent of sandalwoods and fresh grass in it. But what surprises me is the name written on it. This invitation comes from Marius Peddleton. Not only he sent me an email. He also sent me a physical invitation. And this is not just a random invitation since my name is clearly written on it. The party will happen in two days.

An invitation showed up in Zara’s inbox quietly, with no fanfare, just a simple notification and a fancy-looking digital card. It was black with shiny silver writing, clean and elegant. At the top, in bold letters, it read: “The Midnight Masquerade.” It wasn’t just any party. This was a private, high end event, thrown by a mysterious tech billionaire. Only the rich, famous, or very well-connected got invited. It was one of those parties where you had to either be someone or know someone important to get through the door.

“A gala invitation.” I checked my own screen. Same invitation. A prestigious charity gala scheduled for the weekend. One of the biggest names in the city was hosting it, and only a select number of guests had received invites. Celia’s excitement grew immediately. “Finally. Something good.” She stood and adjusted her hair while staring at the invitation again. “This will definitely take my mind off all this nonsense.” I barely responded. Instead, my attention stayed fixed on one particular line in the invitation. Sponsors and partners.

“We’ll come.” Clara’s smile widened genuine on the surface, genuine underneath. “Perfect,” she said. “You'll receive the details soon.” She turned to leave, heels clicking softly against stone. And just like that, a soft ping echoed from Fallon's phone, Fallon glanced at her phone, and a notification popped up: a digital invitation from Clara Veyne; “You are cordially invited to my exclusive birthday celebration at my father’s villa. Theme: Velvet & Gold. Your presence will be noted, of course.”

She doesn't have any bruises from yesterday, but let’s say she won’t be sitting down too much today. She smiles politely, making sure the friendliness extends down the entire line of the entourage..“We have something exciting to present today. Along with the next show’s theme, I would like to extend an invitation to each of you.” That gets all of their attention, and they basically lean forward like Jacqueline is holding out bacon and they were hungry dogs. “Our annual fundraising gala is this weekend, and you are invited, of course. It’s an opportunity for you to rub elbows with the people who are