Rhea Tea Party Novelas e Histórias

“I’d like to keep some element of surprise.” “No promises,” Talia chirped. Rhea checked each of their stirrups, each cinch, with the efficiency of someone who’d done this too many times to count. When she reached Rin, she paused. “You remember what I said,” she murmured. “Not an altar. Not a banner. You get to snarl.” Rin nodded. “I plan to do a lot of snarling.” “Good,” Rhea said. “I look forward to the complaints.”

She padded out of her room in pajama shorts and a t-shirt that nearly swallowed her, She leaned against the doorway with her arms folded, eyes glittering like a cat about to pounce. “I want every detail. Coffee date with Mr. Tall-Dark- JULIAN CROSS? Spill.” I filled a glass of water just so I could hide behind it. “There’s nothing to spill.” Which, apparently, was as good as blood in the water. “Oh, that means there’s definitely something to spill,” Rhea crowed, pushing off the doorframe. “C’mon, Bells, you never go out on dates. Not since—” She stopped abruptly, lips pressing together, and the air shifted. She didn’t have to finish the sentence. We all knew what she meant.

“Something crazy came up after the Relay, and I had to leave. I didn’t mean to disappear on you guys.” “We thought we’d have to attend your funeral,” Sasha said, wiping an invisible tear. “But this is better.” “So much better,” Lena agreed. “I’m glad you’re here now,” Talia said. “That means we can finally do what we were supposed to do that night.” I raised an eyebrow. “Which is?” “Take you out,” Rhea declared. “Frostvale-style.” “Food. Drinks. Magic-lit streets. Maybe even a karaoke bar if Myra can control herself,” Sasha said, counting on her fingers.

The new pastries hadn't officially launched, so Liora didn't have many, but she had set aside a third just for her friends to try. Maeve, who had spent a lot of time with Rhea over the past few years, noticed something was off—especially with Rhea holding a glass of red wine before eating. Sitting there in a bodycon dress, Kate exuded elegance and grace. With the lingering aroma of tea around her, she looked like a fairy who had stepped right out of the pages of a book. She asked, "Rhea, would you like some tea?" Rhea glanced at her. Her eyes were hidden behind sunglasses. For a moment, she felt as if she had never really known Kate.

It was early in the morning and she wasn’t expecting any guests. Curious, she left her room and walked to the stairs. Voices reached her as she made her way downstairs, and when the living room came into view, she saw several people gathered around the table. “What’s going on here?” she asked, beckoning to a nearby servant. “Mia is holding a tea party for some of the Omegas in the pack,” the servant replied. “Oh?” Eleanor mumbled. Mia had not mentioned anything like that to her. How bold of her, to hold a tea party in the Alpha’s Villa without asking Eleanor first.

Ramon turned his back on Rhea and started walking away. "Wait a minute!" Rhea shouted. Ramon stopped walking and faced Rhea. Rhea raised an eyebrow. "Hi-are you going to attend the party? I mean, you are one of our guests." She looked away. "Even if I want to stay here to talk to billionaires and millionaires, I can't. I have something more important to attend to," Ramon replied. Disappointment was evident on Rhea's face. "Is that so?" Ramon nodded. He was about to turn away when he suddenly remembered something. "Oh! Before I go, how do you know my name?" he asked.

And it’s first time hosting and attending one! Noon kasi hanggang fastfood lang kami nila Mary and Janna, if wala kaming pera and we want to bond, messenger and video call na lang talaga. I took out my note regarding tea parties, madyo kinakabahan kasi ako even though I practice last night. Rita already book a private tea party on a high-end teahouse, and my guest isn’t a big crowd, just like what I have expected and like. I just told Rita to give invitation to Lord Ethan, Kaiden, Gina, and of course Hilbert. But just as I have expected, Lord Ethan was send a letter that he can’t attend and instead, send a bouquet of flowers.

He was already marching off, unfazed, while Luciana continued to flail and scream over his shoulder. For a moment, silence lingered. Then, as if on cue, the tension broke. The crowd slowly returned to their fun, some diving back into the pool, others laughing nervously as they filled their plates again. The party, though shaken, carried on. Rhea sighed and quietly made her way back to their cottage, her flip-flops brushing softly against the pathway as the late afternoon sun cast golden streaks over the resort. Laughter and splashes echoed from the nearby pool, but none of it lifted her mood. She didn’t feel like swimming. In truth, she never did. The thought of diving into deep water made h

She seemed to be drunk as she muttered some words to herself. “I don't really want to do this right now. I am not good with anything that will make me drunk, so I just think we should leave this party till another time,” I said to her, but she turned to me and giggled. “Don't you get? Rhea is going to be in trouble. She made her curiosity get the best of her, and we are going to be there to watch her crumble.”

One of the ushers hands both Ember and I a wine glass as the other waiters coordinate themselves orderly to do the same for our guests. “Can we all rise up on our feet as we raise our wine glasses up to toast to the couples first step to forever” Mason professes raising his wine glass and the other people in the hall cheer with each other only for me Rhea to start walking towards Ember and I in her blood red floor length mermaid gown with slit in front that is rebelliously against the color language of the occasion but then it’s Rhea. “Cheers to forever” Rhea whispers with Her blood red lips curving into a evil grin that confirms the fact that she is here to oppress Ember.