Invitada Sorpresa Novels & Stories

"My dear friend Cameron will be hosting a party on Tuesday in celebration for becoming the mayor." Agatha glances at the card again, reading the cursive letters more clearly now that says, 'You Are Invited' in larger letters than the rest. "He has invited us as one of the guests of honour alongside him, and he expects us all to be there. Which means you are both coming with me." This has the two girl’s attention as their heads whip towards Gustav, surprise written in their faces. "You want...us to come?" Soralina asks, to which Gustav just stares at her. "Why not?"

Sorcha said, looking at them boredly. Ava grinned widely. “I think you have a little crush.” Sorcha tilted her head back, smiling. If only they knew. But she didn’t say anything. Ava nudged her. “Come on, let’s go out tonight. New club, VIP section, and hot guys everywhere.” Sorcha yawned. “Not interested.” Celeste laughed. “She’s not interested this time. Go alone.” Sorcha only smiled, swirling her drink in her glass.

Curious to see what she needs, I answer. “Hello?” “Iris,” she says, and I can hear her usual smile through the phone. “I have a teensy-weensy favor to ask of you…” I set aside my brush, pinching my phone between my shoulder and ear as I wipe my hands on a nearby rag. “What’s up?” “So, the Ordan Culture Society has this annual charity gala, and I just got an invite. I’m allowed to bring a plus-one, but I don’t have a date, and honestly, I’d rather go with you anyway. What do you say?”

She was closer to finding them now more than ever. Maya beamed, and Mrs. Simon noticed it, so she asked, “Who called? You seem so happy.” Maya started explaining, “There’s a party tomorrow-“ Just then, Mrs. Simons’ phone received a notification. She was invited too by Pedro with a note that said, “Checkmate.” She knitted her brows as she was confused by what it meant. Mrs. Simons said, “This party tomorrow, turns out I’m invited too.” “Really?” Maya smiled, “That’s great! Stephanie told me that the names I have on my list were all invited tomorrow too. I would get a chance to meet them and possibly… if I’m lucky enough, meet my family.”

The day blurred with filming, until she appeared beside me, handing me a sealed envelope. I gulped as I slowly opened it. Why do I have a weird feeling about this? “You’ve caught the attention of someone important. We’d be honored by your presence.” “Oh my. You’re invited to the Hermoso Group’s party! Only the elites of elites are invited.” “Hermoso.” I decided to go to the party. *** “Kayla you’re here!” “It’s good to see you too Ma’am.” We hugged each other tight. “I told you to call me Nena!” I chuckled and nodded at that. “Oh! By the way, I want to introduce you to my grandson! I’m sure you’ll like each other.” She chuckled.

I noticed that they were auctioning off a few noteworthy items belonging to affluent individuals in order to generate more donations. Later, as I checked my email, I discovered an invitation awaiting my attention. To my surprise, the invitation included a plus one option, allowing me to bring a guest. Considering the circumstances, I thought it would be appropriate to invite Brandon's mother to accompany me. It would not only provide her with an opportunity to attend a meaningful event but also serve as a gesture of support and solidarity.

She answered, intrigued. “Well, this flower arrangement comes with a very special dinner request!” She opened her eyes in surprise and without believing what she heard she paid attention to the other line. “The person who sent it asks if you would be so kind as to accept a humble invitation to dinner tonight!” Tina was surprised, she couldn't imagine who he would be and looking in all directions she let out a sigh and said, “Sorry! I cannot accept that invitation without knowing who he is!”

Kidnapped 2 days later: “Did you got invited to Sookie’s Masquerade party, Caleb?” Bianca asked, standing near his desk in Business studies class. “Yeah. She’s inviting everyone. But to be honest, I never talked with her,” he replied, twist the pen in his hands. “Yeah. She’s a junior. Who will invite everyone to the party? It’s weird. But I will go if you come? Will you?” Bianca asked with expectation in her voice.

She took a deep breath before continuing, "I'm hosting my birthday party, and I was wondering if you'd like to come. I know it's sudden, and considering our past, you might not trust me enough to accept. But I thought I'd extend the invitation anyway..." I exchange glances with Lisa, unsure of what to say. She chuckled, "It's okay to refuse the invitation though. I deserve the rejection after all—" a bittersweet smile curved on her lips. My heart twisted as I watched the sad smile on her face. I didn't know if I should accept or refuse the invitation. "When is the birthday?" I inquired. "Tomorrow night! Hosting it in the Starlight Club. You guys are coming over, right?" Her eyes was full of

He put his phone away. "A heist," he mused, a wicked glint entering his eyes. "In front of five hundred witnesses?" "Not a heist," Vespera corrected. "A repossession." She tossed the invitation onto the table. "Get your tuxedo, husband. We have a party to crash."