The Host Novels & Stories

With the help of the original owner memories, she was soon in they're dining room. Only to find a foreign look but actually felt familiar to her. 'Oh so its the day huh?' "Yes Host, it is the day" 'W-what? Whose t-there!' "Don't be afraid of me, host" 'Why are you calling me host---!' "My Dear host, please allow me to finish my words before you cut me off!" 'Oh sorry, just teasing you. Chill okay.' " ...." "So Host. I am your system 143 called Love and I am a Male host if you mistake my gene, and no, your not dead yet---"

But he wasn’t here. Yet. “Merry Christmas, ladies and gentlemen,” the host—a tall, elegant woman—announced. The room quieted instantly. “You all look ready to take on the world tonight!” Laughter and cheers erupted and I rolled my eyes. Most of them were just as Mr. O’Connell had said—old fools dressed in expensive cloth. The host continued, listing off billion-dollar projects that were supposedly going to revolutionize the world. None of it mattered to me because I was here for one reason, and one reason only.

Her troubled heart was also gradually calming down. "System." "I don't get it. I know now that there are many hosts in the world like me." She summoned the interface. "It even said here, I am Host 1096. Still, I don't know how many are there. Are we destined to fight? Is that why you said before that our future will be full of challenges?"

Pulling on Teresa's sleeve, she whispered, "I never used to follow celebrities, so I didn't realize it could get this crazy. This is intense!" "Of course! You just don't know the scale of my idol's popularity!" Rowena interjected with enthusiasm. Noelle chuckled and pushed Rowena's head away gently. "Alright, calm down. Quick, look—the host is coming onstage!" The host, a young man with a tall and lean figure, stepped onto the stage. His humor and charisma quickly livened up the room, capturing everyone's attention. He began with an introduction to the event, outlining key details about the press conference and offering a brief

I turned around my head to look at his side profile, " Who is the host tonight, Hardin?!" He didn't even spare me a glance and kept walking. I guess he is not going to answer. I looked straight ahead and noticed people that were standing a few feets away. Even from here, I could see that they were shocked and were talking among themselves in hushed tones, glancing at us from time to time. It's going to be a long night, I was mentally preparing myself for this scandulous night, "George Wingston of X corporation is the host of party tonight ". His tone was neutral.

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.

The host is not just a normal human, the host is a Tri-human~ "This..." "What exactly brings you here! Why it is me!" "Tit!" ~Host question is impossible, host~ "....." The. without hesitation, Luis Park tapped the other one. The Tri-Time Machine! "Tit!" ~Tri-Time Machine~ "Tit!" "Tit!" "Tit!" ~Error, host~ "Please do something!" Luis Park demanded. "Tit!"

Christopher said while looking at the camera. "Okay, viewers!!! We have all heard it. It's very obvious that we have lost one of our ideal men to another lady.!!" The host said and laughed. "So, we have come to the end of this show and before we go, I will give you a chance to look at that camera and say anything you want."

I'm not bothered at all because I already expected this. The host looked at me with a surprised expression. He then glance at the crowd and back to me, not knowing what to do. He's from our pack. Of course he knows that the one he is selling is my mother. "Darlinh, please help!" My mother pleaded as I stopped right in front of them. "L-Luna, I did n-not know you w-were coming," the host said. "Why? Will something change if I won't attend this event?" I rhetorically asked.

“So Thank you and be expecting to be wowed and blown by our pretty diamonds itching to be in his grasps and grips.” “My name is Hayley, and I’d be your host for tonight, along with… Jake!” She called out and everyone clapped their hands as the said Jake came directly from the direction she had come from as well, bouncing into the hall and jumping on the stage to stand beside her immediately. “What’s up everyone?” Jake demanded loudly and loud noises erupted in the crowd, the sound going shades high than when it was for the girl. “The name’s Jake and you’re looking at the assistant host for the day.” Jake introduced himself with a wide grin painted across his face and the noise in the crowd w