Mad Hatter Party Novels & Stories

They'll bump onto each other one way or another. "Owen never attends it," she's really good at reading me, "So please, come. There'll be a bunch of chocolates and alcohol, perfect to cure your broken heart." *** The party is sick. Madeline Knight has multiple booths at her garden and ballroom, providing more than twenty stations for the kids to go for trick or treat and play games, until 9pm when everyone under eighteen were requested to leave so the adults can have a real sick party. I was already fascinated by how fun the party was because I enjoyed playing the games with the kids, but when 10pm hits, Madeline brings out a whole crew of dancers in accordance to her Arabian Night theme.

Anna muttered sitting down on the double-seater couch beside the bed. "I haven't had the chance for that, you know today is Chloe's party and we are shutting it down so I'm getting ready and haven't had the time to check out the blog so what's the news about?" Madison asked curiously. "Damn it!!! Anna exclaimed loudly. I literally forgot about that party. Oh Anna what in the hell name were you thinking" "Anna!!!!!" Madison called out in an angry tone. Anna's eyes snapped to her and she started laughing.

Drawing HIM that perfect smile for the perfect little game that is about to happen and start. “Now, go to that destined Maiden. The only one in this world and currently that you all must protect, love and some of you will hate first and even curses. Tell her that question and make her wonder the existence and purity of the holder that she trusted the most in this time and moment.” Marie nods looking blankly into nothingness, with the string attached to her body and HIS little game that is now starting. “Ask her that question and shakes the mind of the little Mad Hatter.”

We all turn to look at him and he goes down on one knee before he bows his head and raises it after a while. “It’s a message your Alpha” he says and Alpha Hugh replies. “Read it out then” and the guard begins. “Hello Alpha Hugh, I’m sending this invitation to you and anyone else you wish to bring along with you because there’s going to be a party to launch my new fabric company which I will be hosting in the next week to come. The theme of the party is a masked party because who doesn’t love the mystery of not knowing who you’re next too? The address and time will be sent to you shortly via email. I hope to see you there….. Donovan McFlurry”

Mandy asked. Stanley. The name sounded familiar. Wasn't that the guy Patricia was gushing about at Ellis's party? "What about them?" I asked. "Well, I heard that they opened a new hotel, and now they are planning on throwing an underground Masquerade party for the grand opening!" Mandy exclaimed. Getting excited about a party is the last thing on my mind right now, but I pretend to be interested anyway. "So, are you going?" I casually asked. "That's what I need to talk to you about. I am going to be one of the dancers at the party, and I overheard that one of the dancers in my group has the flu, so she is not going to make it." Mandy smirked.

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“Look, there's a huge party going on tonight. It's a good party, it's the moon party that happens twice every three months. "Is it like a moon goddess party?" We got those back... “No, don't mention that pack. Nobody talks about them around here. Everyone knows how they are and it's depressing that we can't kill their leaders and teach them to be free,” she says, at the top of the stairs. That would be a way to tidy up the Ravensword pack. “No, the main party is, hmm , like a freedom party. I look at her again. "A freedom party?" Do you want to better describe this passage for me? What exactly are we celebrating?

I was sitting across from her, so it was easy to match my gaze on her. "I heard from Severin that this year's theme is a masquerade party. Is that true?" Madeline asked with a tone that sounded like the melody of the birds chirping first thing in the morning, gazing at Thaddeus sitting by the edge of the table as the usual setup since he was the head of the House of de Rosa. Thaddeus pierced the luscious and tender medium-rare meat on his plate. Each slice and friction of the knife between the plate served anticipation, prolonging a little before scrutinizing the meat.

After saying goodbye to Sarah and Emily and thanking them, she started getting her room ready for them. Later that evening, Madeline's friends Sarah and Emily arrived at her house as the sun was setting and the sky was turning pink and orange. To assist in planning the ideal party, they brought sketchbooks, décor ideas, and a ton of vibrant samples. The three buddies spoke about party ideas, décor, and activities all evening long. Madeline was thrilled when Emily proposed the concept of a masquerade ball because it combined parts of a glitzy celebration and a royal party. To keep the guests entertained, they discussed ideas for the meal and game activities.

I grunt out in my sleepy state. He grins down at me. “Tonight’s Hazel’s 18th coming-of-age ceremony. Oh, and your mother had a penguin suit made for you, too, asshole.” He says in a cheeky tone. I let out a growl. “No thanks, asshat.” I say, glaring at Hunter’s attire with disgust. Today has already been a shitty day of dealing with annoying Alphas. Plus, I had to sit next to that overly talkative Gamma’s daughter, Hazel, during lunch, and she constantly touched my arm as she tried talking to me. Now I have to go to a fucking party and deal with her some more.