The Host Novels & Stories

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.

I said as he nodded with a smile. "I'll get going." Akshita said and immediately walked away making me laugh. "Sorry about her." I said as he shook his head. "Anyways-" I was about to say something when a loud noise cut me off. "Welcome ladies and gentlemen!!" Came Nishant's voice but on a mic? And Siddharth immediately left as the cameras focused on me aswell as on the Nishant. "I'm the handsome host for tonight as all the show stopper so get shocked after seeing me on the stage." He said making everyone chuckle.

I take a glance around but I don't see Kendrick. It's okay tho. Once the crowd settles and the chatter sounds die down, the man takes a moment to survey, and then he begins. “Good evening, everyone. My name is John Johnson, and I'm honored to be your host for this special evening. As we gather to celebrate Hollands Enterprise's 65th anniversary, I want to start by expressing my deepest gratitude to all of you. Your presence here tonight means the world to us, and we're thrilled to have you as part of our celebration.”

Is he new? "I-You're the Host. I-I'm Glazilda from Kashimori Tower," Glazilda also introduced herself. "Death," said the Host. "Why? ," Death immediately responded. "Dalhin than you," I glanced at Zach who scowled. He looked at me which made me flash a playful smirk. "Just because you can't go past my rank," he shook his head and took a bite on his grilled fish.

It was Abner who exclaimed first, clapping his hands before laughing. “Haha! How exciting!” Riley said before cracking in her seat. The audience also roared, expressing excitement, especially those who knew Anthony. Renee snapped her head in Raelyn’s direction as a form of objection, but her sister only shrugged and said, “We have to do as the host said, Renee. He knows what he is doing.” “Precisely!” The host proclaimed. He winked at Raelyn, saying, “I know exactly what I am doing. I bring couples together, torching their love so they will hire me to host their wedding! I’m a host and a cupid on the side!”

The moment we enter, the hostess perks up, her eyes grazing appreciatively over Luca. "Right this way, Mr. Volkanov. Your usual table is all ready for you." "Thank you, Bettina," Luca says and places a hand on my back, guiding me through the dining room. As we pass by other tables, several people nod or greet Luca. He's a man of importance and, like me, it has everything to do with his last name. He may be the youngest Volkanov, but people respect and fear Matthias.

The vast exhibition hall buzzed with discussion, and the live stream chat was also exploding. The organizers were thrilled. After all, with drama comes traffic, and with traffic comes views and ratings. This was exactly what they needed to grab attention. The host wiped the sweat from his forehead. He’d never encountered such a tricky situation in all his years of hosting. The responsible party from the organizers gave him a glance. "Your turn to step in and authenticate the 'real' one!" Host: "..."

Not yet. “Good to meet you, Ms.?” the host asked, dragging out the Mrs. as if teasing me, his lips curling into a knowing smile. I cleared my throat again and extended my hand. “Lauren. Just call me Lauren,” I said, my voice steadier than I felt. “Well then,” the host replied, shaking my hand with enthusiasm, “I have to say, you shocked everyone in here including me when you called that amount. But then I remembered, Hale Industries is the best there is.”

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.

If there hadn't been rules restricting their movement, everyone would probably have run over to them to try and get to know them. "Please be quiet, everyone." The scene had become rather chaotic, and the host cleared her throat before making a short introduction. "Hello, everyone. My name is Summer Hayes, and I'll be the host for this program. I will now introduce the program rules." The host wore a dark green dress, and her clear, engaging voice quickly settled the audience down. Joey had just taken her seat when she noticed a rectangular cabinet to the left of the stage. A red velvet cloth cover