Invitada Sorpresa Novels & Stories

Sarah looked up puzzled as an invitation appeared before her, finding Mia's sweet, delicate face. She smiled helplessly. "Sarah, we're hosting a big gala tomorrow. Please come with me? I get nervous with too many people around." Sarah glanced at the invitation lying on her desk, her expression tinged with complexity. She knew exactly what a Reynolds family invitation meant. Lately, too much attention had been focused on her at school, with endless rumors and debates swirling around. It was a chaotic time.

Her eyes widened, “Wait… that party? The one everyone’s been whispering about?” “Guilty as charged.” “Oh my God. I was just telling my driver I’d give a kidney to get an invite.” Ava placed a hand over her chest, mock-dramatic, “Please tell me you have a spare invitation. Or that you're one of those cool girls who doesn’t care about lists.” I smirked, liking her more by the second, “Consider yourself invited. Bring a plus one if you want.” She squealed and clapped her hands like a child at Christmas, “This is fate. I nearly cracked my skull, and in return, I get a party invite. Universe, I see you.”

He's a fucking monster, they are all fucking monsters. A sliver from a thought crosses my mind, vampire, but it can't be. I mean they are something from old superstitious believes and Hollywood films, and I know pretty damn sure the man beside me is no Hollywood actor. I shake my head, pushing the thought out. I'll ask him after the wedding, he promised me after all. I focus back on Armando, and I am right on time. "Your Majesty, My Lady, please lean forward to receive your blessing." He says and holds out his hands, inviting us.

According to her knowledge, the name of the place is Casa Amara. As was to be expected, there will be a significant amount of reporters outside of the venue, particularly given the presence of celebrities affiliated with S.S. Entertainment and other companies. They were invited by Don. There will also be appearances from some foreign actors and actresses Anna has previously worked with. Annalia was surprised that Don had been planning who to invite to her birthday party other than the Delatorre. Therefore, she noted she wanted them all to be there, particularly Marcel. Her plan to be connected with the Delatorre is still in operation, even though Annalia has not yet received any word from Si

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.

Clarissa walked over to Rosita who was sitting facing the laptop, still struggling with work. "What's wrong, Mom?" Clarissa sat across from Rosita. "I am invited by a friend for dinner. Can you come with me?" Rosita was going to attend a co-worker's wedding. Only special people were asked to come. "Today? Why so sudden?" Clarissa looked at Rosita. Her heart began to feel displeased. It was possible that the business of finding a mate continues. "Invitations came rather suddenly too. You don't have anything to do, do you?" Rosita confirmed.

Juan, ever watchful, glanced at each face in turn, saying nothing, but soaking in everything. Then Maria suddenly raised her gaze and spoke. “Grandfather.” Mr. Rossi looked up, his knife paused mid-butter across a scone. As their gaze locked, Maria placed her napkin down, folding it slowly. “The celebration party next week… will the invitations include a plus one?” The question shattered the silence like glass on marble. Even Princess looked up from her phone. Mr. Rossi’s brows drew together. “Why are you asking?” Maria lifted her chin. “Because I won’t be attending with Kia.”

“Ella usually helps me with the planning but with her leaving, this suits my purpose perfectly. I want this to be a surprise for her. Anyway, first thing first, you should know that there are two things going to be celebrated at the party this weekend, Little Sister.” * * * The next morning, a card and a box arrived at her mother’s house and they were addressed to her. Judging by the Summers logo, she could tell that it was an invitation to Summers Entertainment's tenth birthday celebration long before she even opened the envelope and pulled the card out. What she did not know was the content inside of it. Instead of the usually printed invitation with details on the venues and such, on her

When I felt a little sleepy and cold, I went inside. I was about to open my room when I heard Callum's voice. "Already sleepy?" I saw him approaching and holding a white paper. "Yeah..." I replied before looking at what he was holding. What does he need? "Here, it's an invitation" he handed me the invitation card. My brows furrowed when I read the name written on the front of the card. It's a birthday party of Mr. Shiloah Salvador that will happen…tomorrow? Who the hell is this?!

I said as I passed a hot guy. "Wow, Selena Joyce is finally out," the guy shouted so that everyone would hear. I got myself into the function, not missing any words. Every single word I thought I needed, I typed on my phone. "So Selena," the lady who I think dropped the invite said. "Next month, I will be holding a lady's party." Smiling, I held her hand and shook my head. "I won't be here," I said. "Why is that?" She asked.