The Host Mga Nobela at Kwento

How exciting. @Zayn’s Fanclub: ‘My Zayn will definitely be here as well and it has been confirmed.’ @Snowflake: ‘It’s starting. It’s finally starting. The host has appeared. I wonder who the first celebrity will be.’ Various online comments kept coming, while the live audience in the venue were in a frenzy. Under everyone’s focused attention, a host the city center had specifically paid a handsome price to hire from Imperial Capital made his grand entrance. After a passionate opening speech, as well as an introduction and elaboration of the city center’s background, the host turned to point at the large screen behind him.

Our chitchat was interrupted when the emcee started introducing himself. "Good evening signora e signore. I'm Leonardo Romano, your master of the ceremony for tonight. We're glad to see you around and hope you will have fun and relax at the same time. But, before we start let's welcome the man who hosted this gathering for us, Mr. Brigoure Cyprus Hale!" "This gathering is hosted by Uncle Brigoure?" I asked surprised. "Yeah, you didn't read the invitation?" "No," He ignored my answer and continued to listen.

“Mr Dumont, I’m the host of today’s interview. Carla Esteban. We met yesterday. I’m very happy that you accepted our interview and I’m honored to be the host.” She still had her hand stretched out and he made no move to shake her. He just looked purely displeased!

It keeps going on like that and I completely lose interest in it until he says something interesting. “Now, for the most exquisite item of the night.” The perverted host says, grinning from ear to ear. “You know, I was tempted to keep this one for myself but I being the generous man that I am, thought why not share?” He rambles on. “The last item for tonight, the city’s favorite pole dancer and stripper….” My spine straightens and I would be on that stage right now if Matt weren’t holding me down. The host continues. “A goddess in her own right, Red!”

Draeden and I stopped teasing when the host spoke. I almost forgot my second proposal for hon. "After the successful events let us proceed to the next part of these memorable events." said the host "Are you having fun?" she added. The Crowd says; Yesss! Yesss! Yesss! "All right I can't wait to be announced. But before that, let me call on the stage the handsome CEO, Mr. Stevenson Forrester. Let us give him a round of applause," shouted the host.

Later, he licks his lips and grins. He grins! I resist an urge to fist in the air that’d land on his ridiculously symmetrical jawline and snap it in two. I snicker at her flustered expression which breaks the trance they were sharing. The she-hoe is taken back for a good minute before she regains her senses and bows at me slightly. ‘Luna, I am Himani, your hostess for the night. May I ask if you’d like to have something?’ ‘A perfectly silent evening with no words exchanged, no whore ogling at my mate openly, and ample privacy will do for now. For the main course, we will ring you shortly.’ I smile sweetly at her, avoiding Ibhaan’s amused stare in the process.

She noticed that he often tried to ignore her, but she always found a way to make those deadly stern eyes look at her with anything but approval. “We’re going out for dinner.” “Is it work?” “No.” “Then it is fine, I can just stay and eat at the house.” “It was not a question Ms. Vaccarelli.” “Perhaps you are unfamiliar with the concept of public dinners, but they usually involve conversation and a good time, and dare I say that I’m quite certain neither of us will have the desire to indulge in either of these in each other’s presence.” “Does my presence intimidate you Ms. Vaccarelli?”

A few minutes had passed since all the guests had settled into their seats, eagerly awaiting the commencement of the event. Anticipation filled the air, and I could feel the energy building up in the room. It was at this moment that Drew, with a confident stride, made his way to the stage, assuming the role of the host for the day. "Good day, everyone," Drew's voice rang out, commanding the attention of the room. "I am honored to be your host for this special launch. Thank you all for joining us today. I promise it will be a memorable experience." His words resonated through the crowd, eliciting enthusiastic cheers and applause.

Excitement fills the air as Adam and Samantha prepare for their gender reveal party. They've invited their closest family and friends to share in this special moment. The living room is decorated with blue and white balloons, and a large box stands in the center, adorned with a big bow. As their loved ones gather around, anticipation builds. Adam and Samantha stand side by side, holding hands and wearing smiles that can't be contained. They share a brief moment of nervousness and excitement before Samantha steps forward to address their guests.

"It’s no trouble at all. May I escort you to the private party?" "Private party?" I echoed, tilting my head in mock curiosity. "We’re hosting a poker game in the gambling den. Do you play?" I shook my head. "I’ve never played poker, but a private party sounds exciting. Is it alright if I join?" His grin grew wider. "Alright? The host himself is inviting you! You’re more than welcome." "The host?" I gasped, feigning surprise. "Oh, my mistake. You’re Mr. Hogg?"