The Host Novels & Stories

"We must not focus on the contestant first; we must find the host first in order to rescue the contestant. This is my theory, sir." For some reason, the police chief burst out laughing for a couple of seconds. He takes a bite from his donut before he responds. "Ok, let me guess. You read that reddit thread that is currently trending throughout the internet and claimed it as yours. First of all, that reddit user must be an internet troll, plus how can you identify the host since he is wearing a black mask which covers his face? The only thing visible is his facial hair and his slim body. Tell me, Detective Kathy. How sure are you

“Someone very special has prepared a surprise for our lady of the moment.” I blink in confusion. A surprise? For me? I glance toward Ella and she simply shrugs back, equally confused. Marielle looks equally clueless and even Aaron raises a questioning brow. Apparently, none of us knows what’s happening. The host grins wider, allowing the anticipation to build. “Ladies and gentlemen…” His voice rises with excitement. “Please join me in welcoming one of the world’s most celebrated music icons…” He pauses just long enough for the audience to lean forward in anticipation.

He nodded with a smile on his face before letting out a breath of relief. “Let the games begin” the host

, Vanir reiterated. Lanie butted in, apparently following the argument, "What are you saying? She can't be sleeping with Jacob". Vanir smiled, a knowing smile and wisely kept quiet, shrugging in answer to Lanie "Speaking of Jacob, he's a no show again", I said as the assistant manager walked back to the table from going to receive a call, his voice sounding down the table, "Our host will not be joining us, but he sends his regards and his thanks and asks that you enjoy your night as much as you can", he said and left almost immediately.

Slimmy asked yet couldn't get an answer before Host strolled into the front room. "Have baba" Slimmy hailed as Host went directly to the abandoned couch and smaller than expected table, when the young ladies heard Slimmy called out to him, they nearly wanted to take off, Rofiat had consistently enlightened them regarding the famous and notorious Host. Seeing him actually creeped them out. "How far, you wear hear any update" Host asked as he zeroed in on his food not trying to take a gander at Halimat and Hadijat's countenances.

I didn’t allow him say whatever he wanted to say before I told him what I wanted. He nodded without hesitation and ushered me up to the stage and to a seat. He rushed back to coordinate his crew to continue the show since the host never left his own position. “We apologize for the long break, technical difficulties. But we’re back, and Mister Growan is still with us to answer to most of what all of us are curious about. My name is Davis Morrone and I remain your humble host,” He spoke into the cameras shone at his face, addressing the audience before he turned his big smiley face to look at me.

Then when the clock hit 9’0clock, the host came forward and the dim light went to her, drawing attention of people to the podium. “Good evening ladies and gentlemen, it’s such an honor to have all of you attend this meeting this night. I can assure you that you will enjoy every bit of this night, I’m Cora Will, your host for tonight,” She announced then on the small program with her, she read out again.

Is it because my partner is the real King Mafia? "Welcome, King!" said the guests, greeting Austin. They raised their champagne glasses. Damn it, why does this party feel like a state banquet. Austin looked around this space. "Where is the host of this party?" he asked. "Mr Schröder."

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.

but in the end, I also see him chuckle, adding, "Well, some buddies just have these benefits, as they call them. You liked me, too, right?” I attempt to speak, but it seems there are no appropriate words, so I dispel my confusion by asking, "Is that all? You assume a host is a man then, right?” I inquire, but he simply chuckled again, finally turning his head away from me to stare in front of him. “I can tell that you're thinking the same thing, but to be honest, nobody is aware of who the host is. However, I can guarantee that after tasting your pussy, the beast will become paralyzed.”