Unforseen Guest Novels & Stories

The moment she said that, a few of the guys across from me looked up with smirks that made my skin crawl. When I'd brought her home last night, she wouldn't even take her shoes off and just rolled around on the guest bed. There was a trash can right next to the bed, but she chose to throw up all over the floor instead. The stench was overwhelming—I had to scrub it clean several times. I forced a smile. "Have you checked the weather forecast today?"

Six months after that, we had an amazing wedding. The place was packed on our wedding day. Ruby sent me a message, wishing me a happy marriage. By then, I had almost forgotten about her. When I saw her message, it took me a whole minute to remember that Ruby was the one who sent it. "Hey, groom, it's almost time. What are you waiting for? Go get your bride!" the host called out, snapping me back to the moment. I looked up to see the sky, clear and blue as always.

The secrets and mysteries of the Underworld loomed large, and I couldn't escape the feeling that the path I was on would only lead to more enigmatic revelations and unforeseen dangers. As the party's merriment reached its crescendo inside, I stayed outside, my heart heavy with the weight of the unknown. The night held its secrets close, and the whispers of the garden seemed to echo the haunting uncertainty of the world I had become a part of. I met Hayden once again at my house, outside my house, at one of my mother's charity parties once again. I was outside in the yard when I stiffened when I felt a presence behind me. Almost immediately, I turned around.

“Why are you dating your ex's daughter? Behind her back, even? Is she why you're back here? Met someone three times younger than you on the internet and decided, 'Oh hey, how about I run from a stable relationship to an 18-year-old... like you run to and from everything.'" The words hit me unexpectedly, knocking the breath from my lungs. I could feel the heat rising in my cheeks, my pulse quickening as humiliation coursed through me. We were at a funeral, for God’s sake. People were still standing around, some of them glancing our way, sensing the tension even if they didn’t understand it. I could feel their eyes on us, feel the weight of their curiosity pressing down on me like a spotlight.

Lightning inevitably followed but I found myself eager for it to light my path. As soon as the storm came, it was gone. I found myself standing in a room I didn’t recognize, running my hand over the opulent furnishings. I heard footsteps behind me and turned to see a woman I didn’t know, but she looked oddly familiar. She opened her arms to me and I walked into them without hesitation. Broken sobs tore from me as she stood there patiently holding me. Who was she and why was I so distraught?

We walked back, the conversation still weighing on us. But even with so much left unsaid — For the first time in a long time— It made me feel like I wasn’t bearing it alone. An Unexpected Guest That night, I hardly had a moment's rest before a knock came at my door. Lighter this time. Hesitant. Not Elias. I frowned, pushing myself off the bed and crossing the small room. I opened the door a crack and held my breath at quien estaba on the other side.

(After showing my wife how much I have missed her, off coarse) 😉 Then there is a second message… Ashton: Oh, and we have a guest coming to visit. All is well, no need to be concerned. See ya later Travel Safe All my love… Your Handsomest friend 😉 A guest? Who could it be? I frown… I reply immediately… Arkham: Who is this guest? I see the little dots on the screen as he is typing… Something in me feels on edge, Ark becoming angsty. Ashton: Xander’s little Sister.

No matter how hard I tried to push it away, it was always there, gnawing at me from the inside out. "Miss, you have a guest," Arcel announced as she entered my bedroom. I raised an eyebrow, puzzled by the unexpected news. I couldn't recall ever having a visitor before, so I was curious to know who it could be. "Alright," I replied, my tone tinged with curiosity. After all, it wasn't as if this "guest" posed any potential threat to me. The security measures in this mansion were as tight as the Great Wall of China, so I felt perfectly safe within its walls.

When we went inside, the host also started speaking that day. "Good evening everyone. Today is the day and tonight the dream came true. Let us welcome the handsome billionaire of Forrester Hotel. The famous hotel in and outside the country, no other than that Mr. CEO, Stevenson Forrester, together with her son Axel VillaRuiz Forrester, Angela VillaRuiz Forrester, and the beautiful woman Miss. Andrea VillaRuiz. Let us give a big round of applause. " shouted the host. And the crowd says! Welcome at the same time clapping loudly and pure applause they can hear inside.

He approached Edmund and, standing still, spoke loudly and confidently. “We come in peace. We don't want to make a fuss here,” said one of the hooded guests in a deep, charismatic voice. Edmund glanced at him and saw that several knights had fallen and laid on the ground in a fainting state. "But the scenery that I saw shows the opposite. Who are you? Why are you guys forcing yourself into my territory without permission? Why do you guys dare to make a fuss here?” asked Edmund in a chilling tone and a very sharp gaze. He glared to the univited guests.