The Guest Novels & Stories

Typical Jason—always charming, always knowing exactly what to say. Tucking the food away for later, I turn back to the designer. “Let’s get back to it. I’d like the color scheme to be neutral, but not boring. Maybe some accent pieces that pop…” Suddenly, a worker approaches, interrupting us once more. “Ms. White, there’s a guest here to see you. She’s waiting on the other side of the building.” A guest? I glance at the designer, who shrugs. “I’ll be right back,” I tell her before following the worker.

"You're mistaken; I'm not a maid; I'm her guest." "Oh, I'm so sorry." "It's okay; after all, maids are also humans, so no hard feelings." "That's so sweet of you." "There's a handsome man too! Who is he now?" "This arrogant jerk will not talk with her, so it's better I introduce them." "Yes, all I wanted was a girl till now, and she is here; it's time to take revenge, honey. I should put on a smile." "He is Jacob Kyler, my-" "Hi, I'm JK, and you?" "I'm Park Ann. The owner of the house is my grandparents." "Nice to meet you. By the way, I'm also a guest." "That's great, though. You both are connected somehow." "Yeah, she is my PS!"

“Yes he did.” She slowly turned her gaze towards my direction. “Gael, why didn't you tell me you had a guest coming, I could have had more dishes by the side. Please don't stand here. Gael, be hospitable and bring your guest in,” she uttered, turning around to leave. “Huh?” My mom suddenly paused and turned back around. “What are you humming for? Bring the guest in, or were you planning to leave him outside your door.” “No mom, but he's not actually here to stay and is about -”

She shook her head in distaste. Our discussion was interrupted by a loud microphone. "Hello everyone, we have a guest in the house! The owner of this elite place. Jakob Kensington!" Holy shit! I had to leave.

"Umm, hello can we ask –" "Welcome to Lilac commercial grounds our dearest guests! What can we do for you?"they said. "Umm, my name is Grey Young I was asked by Mr. Harris, my butler to come here this morning." he said. The two employee was very welcoming to their guest. They did not care as to how their guest would dress or what they would look like they just served them well just like the other fancy looking guest. "I'm sorry but we do not know who this person you are referring to. There are no such names in our guest list today." the man said.

explained the cashier girl with an icy tone. “What? You’re not giving face to Quron?” Cara was a little surprised. But who could this distinguished and valuable guest who had come here for lunch have been? It was Mila and Gerald. Mila had always been a sincere and low key person. She would definitely not dine in places of such posh. So, how could she possibly be Homeland Kitchen’s most distinguished and valuable guest? Wait! Could it be… Gerald?

I sighed as I went over to her. "Iris also needs a massage, why are you bothering her?" Gina scolded her. "Should I have asked you then? You won't help me anyway." Anne grumbled. "It's okay, I'm already giving you a massage, am I not?" I smiled as I massaged her shoulders and she relaxed completely with my touch. "Oh by the way, I heard the guest from this morning was that Archie Addams. I'm so upset that I worked so hard just to serve that puppet." Anne scorned and I paused. "Why did you pause, keep going." She gestured and I continued with the massage.

Avery cheered, and I grinned. I've never in my life been to a strip club, talk more of a gay strip club. I didn't know what to expect, but I felt an exciting thrill run through my body. "Welcome, Giovanna." The bouncer greeted Giovanna. "Hi, Jaden. How's it going?" "Same old, same old." "Well, let's change that. This is Avery, and Elle. They're the guests tonight." "Hello, ladies." "Hello," Avery and I said in unison.

The room falls into a reverent silence as the man strides forward, his gaze steady and purposeful. "Please, welcome… our chief guest… Kaden Preston," the host proclaims, his voice resonating through the cavernous space. A thunderous applause erupts, the sound of clapping hands reverberating off the walls of the grand auditorium. Rising from her seat with grace and poise, Alexa leads the teachers in a show of respect, their applause a symphony of appreciation for the distinguished guest who now stands before them.

C: The quality of the male guest this time is exceptional, who wouldn't want something good? D: I've been virtuous all my life, I deserve something good! A: Ladies, give way for the newcomer, I'm still single, let me try it out first! For a moment, Keegan felt as if he was being pursued and flirted with by a group of girls, trembling with fear. What kind of group was this?! Terrified, Keegan immediately left the group. The ladies were speechless. Stella was speechless too. B: Ms. Hall, are you messing with us? Stella: This male guest seems a bit shy, let's not be too forward.