Unforseen Guest Novels & Stories

Theresa also held a facial expression that showed she also felt the weirdness I felt in the air. All of a sudden, Brent's eyes glowed up, and he began to make weird noises. His bones were also cracking, and he was acting weird. "Brent? Are you okay?" Alpha Diablo asked, looking really concerned about him. "I think you should move away from him." I warned again as I moved a few steps backwards. A scream tore into the air, and it caught our attention. "Help! The undead are alive!" I heard a woman scream in a distance , shouting for help.

I asked him, almost shaking, he was staring at me and he wasn't even blinking! “Ah—This?”he asked, holding his chin as he turned around to look at the mess that I was seeing. “It was nothing”, He answered as he looked at me again and then, I almost ran when he suddenly laughed. Is he crazy? “We just had a guest, an unwelcome guest”, he added as he turned his head sidewards and this is really scary. I want to get away from here as fast as I can. I look outside and it is already dark. If I will escape, I dont have the chance because I know that he can chase me easily. I think I have to wait for tomorrow. But I don't know if I can wait that long, especially now that I realize that I am staying

The house was quiet, the other escorts still asleep. I was the only one who'd been called in for this special guest. As I waited in the foyer for my ride, I couldn't shake the feeling of unease. But hey, that was why they paid me the big bucks. Right? I got a ping on my phone with the details. The address made me whistle under my breath. “The Crescent.” This new guy must be a hot one. Well... before seeing my guest, I had some shopping to do. To look the part.

Closing my eyes for a moment, I allow myself to absorb the atmosphere. "As long as nothing else goes wrong tonight, it should be a decent event. We'll see everyone out and call it a night," I think optimistically. But I spoke too soon. Opening my eyes, I catch sight of an unwelcome scene: Fina and Hugo. I made sure they weren't on the guest list, so their presence is both puzzling and infuriating. My heart beats faster as they seemingly make their way toward Blossom. I excuse myself from the group around me and attempt to intercept them in the crowd, but the guests keep stopping me, delaying my efforts.

The sound immediately shattered the fragile warmth that had just been built inside the Brooks residence. Maria, Richard, and even Willow upstairs went still. None of them had expected that an uninvited guest would appear on just another normal evening when they weren't expecting anyone. Mr. Carson had just finished setting up the dining table. He walked to the door with a puzzled expression on his face. Who could it be? Was it Cameron, who was still kept in the dark and knew nothing? Or was it someone none of them had expected, someone who should not have appeared at all?

I could hear the guests milling about just outside the door; I enjoyed the thrill of getting caught at any moment. Cameron had just undone my bra clasp when the lounge door was kicked open—Shawn was back. It looked like things were going to be exciting.

“No?” “No.” He looked directly at me. “I’m telling you what will happen.” A small part of me wanted to find that reassuring. The louder part remembered that Sebastian Romano had told me many things with complete certainty. Some had been true. Some had destroyed my life. I reached out and pulled the invitation a little closer. Turned it over. The black sentence greeted me again. The Guest List Never Been Wrong. “It’s a strange tense,” I said. “It is.” “Not a direct threat.”

However, an unanticipated set of guests arrived next, earning a worried look from my mate. Iris, Jasper, and Shane quickly detected Sarah's identity and by the look of their faces, they weren't amused at all. So when they spotted us, they gave us a piercing glare, then placed themselves on high alert. Evidently, our plan fell apart sooner than we expected. ....

He knew Ben wasn’t at school and was just fucking with him. “Don’t listen to him, Ben. Justin stalks your every move. He’s too scared to come out of the closet and declare his undying love for you.” Forrest laughed, earning a hit to the arm from Justin. “As if I’d want him.” Ben scoffed. “So what’s this about a girl? I only got back from my grandpa’s funeral in New Orleans last night. Dish.” Ben prodded Forrest. “Forrest and his brothers set their sights on a new transfer girl. She’s pretty hot and totally Forrest’s type.”I chimed in.

Doubt rarely arrives as a storm. It comes quietly. A thought that doesn’t belong. A feeling that doesn’t settle. A memory that refuses to stay still. And once it appears— It does not leave. Adrian first noticed it in the smallest moment. A hesitation. Seren was speaking—something about a gathering her mother wanted her to attend, something trivial, something he would usually listen to without question. But this time— He wasn’t listening. Because something else had caught his attention.