Invitada Sorpresa Novels & Stories

The staff member’s expression shifted to surprise and something inscrutable. “Right this way, please.” Vanessa didn’t realize that most of the attendees were wealthy individuals, making her presence—someone who appeared to have no significant background—rare. As the staff member returned the invitation to her, Vanessa noticed a number in the lower right corner. It seemed the person who sent the invitation was also on-site. She decided to stop a passing staff member. “Hi, can I ask if it’s possible to find the owner of this invitation?” “Yes, this invitation is for upstairs guests only,” the staff member answered patiently.

"So, I want to give a grand party to celebrate all my achievements along with the people included on those partnerships and business collaborations. And I'm also inviting you to attend." "Wow! I'm really honored to be invited, Mr. Suarez. Sure, I'll be there." "And for you information, I also invited Lucas. I hope that won't affect you to not go. Don't worry, you can invite your friends too if you're not comfortable to go there alone." I was speechless when I found out, even though I thought that Lucas might be there, what happened when we last met and argued couldn't escape my mind. "You can't back out, hija. I'll wait for you there. I'm sure that you'll enjoy that day."

Delores broke the silence. "Oh really? What does it say?" Sarah enquired. "Mmmhhh. You've been invited to the brand launch of Ferra cosmetic limited." Delores replied. "When is that?" Sarah asked, again. "Next week. The location of the launch is at California." Delores responded. "Am I free?" Sarah asked. "Oh sure. And oh you have to bring a single guest with you." Delores replied. When Delores mentioned that she had to take a single guest, Sarah's thought went straight to Ron and she immediately checked her phone.

CHAPTER 9: UNINVITED Ivy's POV The announcement came during breakfast, delivered with the kind of forced enthusiasm producers only used when they knew a twist would blow up ratings. "Please welcome our newest arrival," the host said on the monitor mounted above the kitchen. "Nate's ex, Camila Reyes." The room went quiet. I looked at Nate. His fork stopped halfway to his mouth, and every ounce of color drained out of his face. "You're kidding," he said.

"Actually, I was coming over to either your home or your workspace to give you something, but I guess fate brought us together here." I frowned slightly, confused. "Give me what?" "A party invitation," she replied brightly. "Daniel is throwing me a surprise party." I raised an eyebrow. A surprise party? From the same man who just kissed me without asking? "I was planning to deliver the invitation personally," she continued, still smiling. "But since I’ve run into you, I might as well just tell you now." "When is the party?" I asked, keeping my tone neutral. "This weekend," she answered, her voice light with excitement.

Ethan left. Adrian sat alone until his phone buzzed again. He’d turned it off, but it had automatically restarted. One new email. The sender: Ashford International Events. The subject: Invitation - Welcome Home Gala. He opened it. You are cordially invited to celebrate the return of Kira Ashford at an exclusive welcome gala. Black tie. Plus one permitted. The date was three days away. Adrian stared at the invitation. If she wouldn’t see him in private, she’d have to face him in public. He typed a response. Attending. Plus one confirmed. He hit send. Then he texted Vanessa.

She wasn’t expecting such response from her mom. “Emily! Emily! Emily! I am sorry!” Mrs Rivera followed her daughter immediately. Ivy Rivera sat up on her bed few minutes after Emily left the room. She saw the invitation card at the edge of her bed with a little note attached to it. She opened the invitation card and saw her name boldly written in the card and she also checked the note. Ivy read the note attached to the invitation card. “I, Julia Rivera personally invites you to my wedding. Please come and put a smile on my face today. I will be really mad at you if you don’t show up at my wedding today!”

“Please? Please—” “Sorry to interrupt, love birds!” Sylvia’s familiar voice cuts through Reina’s pleas. Reina jumps off me and onto her at once. I take a step forward, my hand stationed at her back in case she misses her footing. They pull away after light jumping up and down, and Sylvia continues with a shit-eating grin on her face, “I know the invite says 5pm, but I couldn’t help coming a bit earlier, I’m so excited! Team girl!” She pulls at her pink crop shirt. Reina squeals again. “That’s what’s up!”

was the woman's short reply that seemed more sad than happy as she continued eating. "You're so lucky!" she exclaimed. "All the models who appeared before our prospect client the other day were invited," her only response. It says on the card that the party will be held next Sunday. "Why you don't seem to be happy?" she asked in astonishment. Venus chewed her food first before answering. "I will not be available next Sunday because I already have a scheduled trip to Palawan for a commercial ad." Natasha's smile faded as she stared at the invitation card again.

SUZIE'S POV I read through the beautiful printed letter on my hand, my finger running over the flower shaped edges. A smile was on my lips, as I read the words out loud. "Your Highness, you are cordially invited to the rosewood pack for the coming of age celebration of our daughter, Christina. This party will be held tomorrow evening, by 9pm and we would love to see your there." My heart fluttered with joy at the thought of going to a party. I felt completely honoured that they would send me an invitation to this party. I placed the letter back in its envelope. I swirled my chair around, feeling giddy for the first time in a while.