Invitada Sorpresa Novels & Stories

Unknown POV I can’t stop staring at the unwanted invitation that is lounging on my desk right now. Just looking at it causes my heart to palpitate. The invitation reads, Mr. Ralph Lewis and Mrs. Sylvia Lewis humbly request the pleasure of your company at a Celebration, on the 3rd of September, at 4 pm at our estate. Kindly RSVP by August 29th. Dress Code: Cocktail Attire. We look forward to sharing this special occasion with you.

A notification—not a call. A calendar alert she hadn’t set. Tonight. 8 p.m. —Invitation confirmed Her brow furrowed. Another buzz. This time, a message. You should check the guest list. A link followed. Clara opened it. Her name was there. Highlighted. Not as a consultant. Not as an attendee. But as a speaker. She hadn’t agreed to that. Across the city, Adrian stared at the same invitation, dread settling deep in his chest. Because the event wasn’t just public.

To my surprise, there was nothing inside except a small invitation. I was both surprised and shocked when I saw that this invitation was for Ishita's birthday party. I opened it and I noticed that something was written on it with the pen. ‘Inviting the King to the Queen's birthday party, you don't need to sacrifice your self-respect by coming to the invited party, King?'

Then my phone buzzed. Unknown number. My blood chilled. I opened it. Hello, Vivienne Fox 💋 This is Celestria Vail Frost. You’re exclusively invited to my birthday tease at MoonVail Restaurant tomorrow. Just you, no other outsider. It’s going to be very special to my actual birthday—there’s a ball, and your attendance would make it perfect. Bring your boyfriend, and of course… your son. My fingers curled so tightly around the phone I thought it might crack. What. The. Actual. Hell?

“Patricia, I don’t have time to talk to you right now, okay? I have so many things to do in the office.” Patricia walked down the stairs. “Why hadn’t you told me about the little invitation that had arrived for you?” “Patricia, I don’t know what you’re talking about. Leave me alone, do you mind?” And walked off. “Dear Mr. Zein Valladolid and Mrs. Patricia Valladolid,” she started reading, making her husband stop. “For the first time the new Hacienda, which goes by the name Hacienda Muriel, extended this invitation to you to attend the celebration the family is holding to receive the warm welcome of the people around the new Hacienda. Hope to see you there.” Patricia ended up reading.

Harry “A proposal?” she replied, and I realized how that must have sounded to her. “No, no, not that kind,” I assured her. “But I have an invitation to a big charity event. It’s in a few weeks’ time, and I’m going to need to come up with a date so I don’t look like a total lonely loser.” “Oh, you do flatter me,” she said with a laugh. “And let me guess. This is your way of asking that I come along as the date?”

I had no idea but if I were to guess it was to keep uninvited guests from crashing the party. It was a gala hosted by Zachary Van Doren afterall, only the one percent of the one percent ever got an invite. “Yes sir. Starts at 7 this evening.” Her head bobbed with excitement like she was invited. Well technically she was. I always got an invite which covered myself and my plus one and wherever I went, my assistant went, it went without saying really. “Would the blacks be in attendance?” Her lips stretched in a wider smile.

I said. " I want to throw a surprise party for Antra tomorrow. Can you please arrange it?? I don't know her friends or colleagues there. Moreover, I want you to be there too. Please invite whoever should be. It should be a lavish party. " He said. " Sure, but what is the occasion? " I asked. " It's her birthday!! " He said. " What?? Really? " I was shocked to hear that. " Yeah!! She would turn twenty-three tomorrow. I want a grand party tomorrow. My wife is busy so, Sahil and I would be there for two days. I was about to book rooms in the hotel. " He said.

⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅• The next few weeks became a whirlwind of everyday life, laced with familiar routines. Hailey, the ultimate socialite, somehow managed to snag an invitation to Katherine's birthday gala—a surprise that left Katherine puzzled. She couldn't comprehend how Hailey, known for her antics with ex-boyfriends, managed to charm someone from Mikaelson Pharmaceutical into securing that precious invite.

“Ah, that's great! I am hosting a small dinner and you are specially invited. And of course, Jaime will come. He has no option of declining.” “Small dinner? Am I the only one coming there?” I teased. “Noooo… but the other guest is a surprise. You will know once you arrive. Okay, see you at seven! Bye!” She ended the call and I couldn't help but smile.