One Big Party Novels & Stories

After deciding to leave, I went to the Blacknight Pack's municipal office to submit my withdrawal application. "Ms. Holt," the clerk said carefully, "once you leave the pack, you'll lose all pack protection and will never be allowed to rejoin. Are you sure about this?" "I'm sure." When I stepped out of the building, a notification popped up on Instagram. "Thank you for being there for me when I'm at my weakest!" The photo beneath it showed the snowy scenery of Bhador and Mason wrapping a scarf around Eira.

They had reserved the most prestigious banquet hall in the city. I took a cab there. Along the way, the driver kept marveling at the impending event. "Young man, what big occasion is it today? The road ahead is blocked. I heard that some rich family is throwing a birthday party for their son, and it's incredibly extravagant." I forced a faint smile and said nothing. Yes, the party was grand—so grand that it was built on ten years of my grievances. A long red carpet stretched across the entrance of the hall, flanked by rows of blue rose arrangements.

—I looked up and found a sunflower-shaped bell. This was a solo show and I was immediately drawn to its style. I was so absorbed in paintings that I’d already made my way to the very back, a secluded corner where few people ventured. As my gaze lingered on the last painting, a flicker of familiarity flashed. It was named as “Sunflower.” It depicted a vast field of sunflowers. Amidst the sea of flowers, two girls’ figures can be seen flying kites. The upbeat style was completely different from the previous artwork she’d seen earlier.

"And what about him?" The word hung in the small kitchen, cold and heavy. We never said his name. We didn't need to. Every time the local news mentioned the Kane Empire’s new commercial acquisition, or every time a glossy magazine featured a picture of Chicago's most eligible billionaire bachelor attending a charity gala with some rich heiress, the silence in our apartment became deafening. "He doesn't exist," I said, my voice completely level, completely frozen. "He bought a night, and he paid his hundred dollars. The transaction is closed."

The babies were healthy. Growing. Perfect. That was all that mattered. "So." Noah leaned forward. "When are we doing this?" "The reveal?" Harper nodded. Roman immediately became interested. Dangerous. Very dangerous. "A big party." Daisy narrowed her eyes. Roman smiled. "A really big party." "No." "A medium-sized party." "Roman." "A tasteful party." Noah laughed. "We're all doomed." The discussion quickly spiraled. Guest lists. Decorations. Food. Themes. Cake colours.

But you're driving because I'm definitely going to need to consume some alcoholic beverages before the concert. Eloise giggled, "That's fine by me. You'll have a great time and forget all about your problems for the night. You'll see." "We will see," Cassandra said, and then hung up the phone. "Well, great... What the hell do I wear to a Blue Moon concert? I guess this is a good excuse for a little retail therapy!" Cassandra finished her cup of coffee and got dressed. She quickly threw her long locks up in a messy bun, grabbed her purse and her keys, and headed out the door. She would skip going into the office today and work from home later in the afternoon.

"Or what do you think? I feel like the opening party would be elite! It's just in a week! I, for one, would be there, with my baby. I'm sure Vera would be joining us virtually, and Kaisha, bless her soul should be here but she can't be given leave so she should also join us virtually, and you know it will just be great." "Tolani, don't forget that it won't be too shouty o. This one that you're talking about virtual joinings and whatnot. I just want it to be small and successful and beautiful. I called the local press so they'll be here. That's a little local SEO, don't you think? Our resident SEO writer," and then she faces me, finally seeing my face and demeanour, but me not wanting to drag

"Dylan!!!!!!!!!" My mum shouts from downstairs ,I jump down, we are werewolves and I got my wolf when I was fifteen. Today is the day I get to find my mate but,my mum is more excited about it than I am,cause what if my mate isn't my type of girl, okay comon!!! I really have to love one person because the moon goddess said so? ,This is the 21st century!!, Oh well I eat my breakfast as I watch my parents playfully bicker I got my dad's

"It is with great pride that I stsn before you today to announce the wedding date of my son, Prince Marcus Van Orange-Nassau to the princess of spain, Reina Felipe!" A round of applause break out in the ballroom, but I'm having goosebumps instead, chills running down my spine. "We've discussed intensely amongst families," he continues, glancing at every corner of the room, "and a date has been picked for the special event." He finishes.