The Guest Novels & Stories

KACELA I went into the front desk and up to the reception. “Hey ya! I would like to get a guest membership, please.” I gave a big, perky grin to the tiny blonde girl working the desk. She looked at me and gave me a once over. I knew the type. She was used to being intimidating. I could have had fun playing her game but I needed something from her so I kept my cool. “Sorry, honey. We don’t do that here. You gotta pay for a year’s membership.” she said, turning back to her computer. I could see she was badly losing a solitaire game.

As I slip into a chair, Brandon grumbles, “Are we really going for the BBQ?” “Yes,” I say, pouring myself some fresh orange juice. “People are counting on meeting you. You’re the guest of honor.” “Mummy, what’s a guest of honor?” Noah asks, while his father chuckles. “Do you want to tell him or should I?” I ask Brandon. He shakes his head, giving me the go-ahead. “A guest of honor,” I begin, “is the most important person at an event. Sometimes, they even open the event or start the festivities.”

Guests could wait. THE END *****************************

"Young lady! Have you forgotten your manners? Don't you have to greet the guests!?" Mom voice boomed from the living area when I was about to go upstairs giving a slight smile to the stranger aka my mom's guest. "Hello! Everyone. Hope you're doing fine?! " I said once I reach near the sitting area with a warm smile. There were three people sitting on the sofa, two woman and one man in their perfect attire. "This is my daughter, Yerin Sench. She is the one." Mom introduced me to the guest showing her best smile and gestures me to take the seat beside her.

“And as you should know, I also have a guest.” Celine's eyes lifted slightly, meeting the eyes of the other man who had probably been watching their antics. Since Celine knew who Justin's guest was, it didn't matter. Showing a little bit of her childish side in front of this man was fine. After all... this man should know that most SEO pillars have the attitude of a five-year-old when it comes to Justin. Including the man's girlfriend. Giselle. “What is the relationship between your guest and me?” Celine took what Justin gave her. When she opened the sheet, her eyes did not blink. She brought her eyes closer to see more clearly. “What the hell is this?”

|Aurora| ..*..*..*... The shock of his words reverberated through me. "You will not disrespect my guest, Aurora. I won't tolerate it he declared, asserting his dominance. "Guest" echoed in my mind like a cruel joke "That woman is not my guest, and she'll not stay a second in my house. Do you hear me? I want her out right now," I asserted, attempting to reclaim some semblance of control.

Clara muttered as she locked arms with Dexter. “Just watch.” Dexter whispered to her. “I can bet a lot on it that it's not going to be someone important.” Clara said and Dexter chuckled. “Just watch, Clara.” He said. “It's time.” Tyler whispered to the twins as he stood in between them. “Are you sure you don't know who it is?” Kaylen asked Tyler with their eyes on the entrance. “Yes, no one knows.” He replied. It was finally time to reveal the special guest. “Please welcome, Malia Parish and her special guest.” He announced and everyone paid full attention to the entrance.

'' I retorted, giving her a look of disgust. ''No, of course not!'' she exclaimed. ''Don't you dare look at me like that! I'm not doing anything wrong!'' ''Really?'' I scoffed, raking my eyes over her. ''Then who exactly is that man who just left, huh?'' ''He's my guest!'' ''Your guest?'' I laughed heartily, tossing my head back. Then, my expression shifted to one of seriousness as I glared at her. "You're entertaining a guest in your room, wearing nothing but a small towel?"

" William looked at my sudden seriousness, confused, but he nodded anyway and left. By the time Shane arrived carrying bags of supplies, all of the Baker family's relatives had shown up, too. The moment they got out of the cars, they started touring the villa on their own, like they already owned it. Rhett stood at the entrance, grinning as he greeted everyone, telling them to sit wherever they liked, as if that place were already his. Watching the greedy looks in their eyes, I actually felt relieved. 'I'm not afraid that you want it. I'm only afraid that you won't stay,' I thought.

Just as Justis prepared to speak, a servant suddenly ran inside and anxiously said, “Madam, we have a guest!” A guest? Who was it? Britney frowned. She had not invited anyone today. Why would she have a guest? Most probably, that person had come uninvited because he wanted to ask her for a favor. That was very common. Therefore, Britney waved her hands and said, “I’m not meeting any guests today. Just ask him to leave and come again next time.” The servant hesitated for a while. “But, this guest is very noble.” “Oh? Who is it?”