Mad Hatter Party Novels & Stories

"Alright lawyer, but I am your girlfriend only for tonight and I must warn you again that I have never been to such parties" "If you are scared of embarrassing me, do not worry, you won't. I'll send you the dress that will be suitable for such a party". Mason hung up and his eyes took on a whole new light, he could not wait to see the look on Hazel's face when he saw him with his baby mama. * * Hazel also got an invite to the party, he sat staring down at it in his office "Do you plan to attend the party boss?" Nath asked "Do I have a choice? Mr Hamminton is one of the biggest CEOs in the business world, even though I do not really care about him, we must retain our cordial relationship

“It was just a little girl talk. You know I always speak my mind.” “And I’m speaking mine now.” I stepped in closer, close enough that her smug expression faltered. “If you ever say her name again with that filth in your mouth, I’ll make sure you choke on it.” Gasps flared around us. Phones tilted discreetly. Eyes locked in. Maddi’s smile slipped. “Don’t threaten me. You forget who the hell I am?” I laughed. Cold. Cruel. “You’re a lonely, insecure little bitch who can’t stand not being wanted. You hosted this entire party just to feel like a queen for one night. Guess what? No one’s bowing.”

For my lack of a wolf? The humiliation I’d made out of myself at the game tonight? Alpha Rhys Jaeger is known as the “Mad Alpha”, mentally deranged Coach who keeps himself off the ice during the games but keeps his pack hockey players in check. While he stands beside Alpha Silas, he looks more calm than the rumors portrayed, towering over even Silas’s pure muscles and height of 6 '2. Everyone knows about him. Or… thinks they do. They say he doesn’t have control when he shifts. That he’d killed Alphas during games, that he doesn’t keep wives, but sex slaves and trophies.

I opened the car door and slammed it shut, walking into my dorm without looking back at her. “What happened to you?” My roommate asked as soon as I fell on my bed. “I’m having a terrible hangover, I’m heartbroken, my mother is getting married, and I know nothing about this new family. She might even be getting scammed,” I groaned. My mother was just too sheltered. “Sorry, I just might have something that will make you feel better”, Madison said, her eyes glistening. I turned to look at her with suspicious eyes. “This Grace”, She pointed her phone at my face. “We are going to the hottest sophomore party in East Dale. ‘The Ritual’

The Town Hall was open for a gloomy party, no music, no lights, just scary illustration sounds, black lights, candles, Halloween food, and beverages from everyone who donated to the party. They played horror movies all night at the movie tent, other tents were built to be used for a haunted house maze. Psychic readings, spirit summoning, tarot card readings, all sorts of Halloween activities were held at the town hall compound. Charlene dressed as Wednesday Addams. Even with white powder on her face and expressionless face, she still looked beautiful. She used a braided black wig and a black dress, exactly like Wednesday, and said, "I'm dressed as myself ... a psychopath," and laughed.

Too much to her Zetas; Oliver and Henna astonished. “But this isn’t much of a big deal.” Henna tried to reason. Alpha spared a glance at her and said, “The annihilation of that betrayer’s pack will be done under my command and after cleaning up the mess we will leave this recreational place.” She declared and they nodded as they began to discuss the strategies of the war. The Full Moon was covered with clouds but it was arousing every werewolf and under that moon Sapphire Goddesses stood steady for their attack. Their pack is divided into four parties.

" His words came rapid-fire, laced with the panic and fury of someone caught in a lie. Vincenzo had once promised that, no matter what happened, he would be with me for my birthday every year. My fingers holding the phone turned icy cold. Just then, the hushed conversation of two dockworkers beside me drifted over. "For this ceremony, Don Rizze halted arms shipment at the new dock for months. He even cleared out a cargo ship specifically to serve as the venue." Those words shattered the last shred of hope I had been clinging to.

Probably in prison—where he was on his way to before I stepped in. While I laid in bed sulking over my failed engagement, everyone else ran through the house excited for the party that evening. I felt like I was in a madhouse, and I was the only one losing my sanity. The kids—Felicia, Michael, and James—were screaming and shouting as they chased each other through the long hallways. My mom ran back and forth shouting demands to the housekeepers and event planners. And my dad—my poor dad—he was busy making sure everyone knew their roles before his team showed up.

“But at least send a text, so that I will know at least that you’re okay,” “I will,” I said, pretty unsure of my promise. “Well,” her voice perked up, and I just knew she was going to bombard me with some breaking news soon. “There’s this party happening soon…it’s really popular, and everybody I know is gonna be there.” “Really? When?” I asked, indulging her. “It’s a costume party, a mask-themed one to be exact, and it’s being hosted at Jared Hillman’s house this Saturday to celebrate our resumption,” she explained. “Just like how those frat boys celebrated for freshmen last year,”

That moment I looked briefly at nerdy but she was watching Granny with wide eyes. "Mom, she is okay now. Maybe because we all are here, they couldn't talk properly. Come, let's go back to your rest room." Granny agreed and went after caressing nerdy's hair for the last time. John and Emma were also trying fast to escape from there. But my voice stopped them. "Do you think you people can easily escape from this??" "Christian…" John started to say something but as soon as my cold glare reached him, he froze.