Uninvited Novels & Stories

Tried not to think about late nights, closed hotels, language barriers, or the fact that I was suddenly very aware of how far from home I was. Then my phone buzzed in my hand. The vibration was sharp and sudden, cutting through the quiet like a warning bell. Relief surged instinctively as I glanced down. Good, I thought. Information. Solutions. It evaporated instantly. We regret to inform you that due to unforeseen circumstances, your reservation has been cancelled. I stared at the screen. Then I read it again. And again. Like repetition might soften the words. Like maybe they would rearrange themselves into something less final.

"What is it Ma?" I asked as the envelope was handed to me. "That's an invitation card hija for couples to a private camp. The address is there. Don't worry I've got VIP for you and also I didn't say you're going tomorrow. There's no specific date so you decide whatever date you prefer." "Wait, Mom, do we really need this?" I asked her while being confused. "Of course, my daughter. You need some private time as a couple." Dave Arkiel's Dad answered. Then they said goodbye because they might be late for a meeting with their client.

I chuckle “It is when this so called best friend is trying to attack me for no reason.” The man begins tapping the ground “Uncle. Uncle!” Smiling at his defeat I let him go and stand up brushing off the wrinkles in my clothes. “It’s nice to see you again Nathan.” Nathan fixes his collar and jacket “Yeah… Long time no see.” I narrow my eyes “What’s with that attitude?” Nathan sarcastic “Oh I don’t know. Maybe it has something to do with why you of all people claimed a woman bringing her home.” Letting out a sigh “It’s not what you think.”

Thunder POV When my wife left because she was going to get something in our room I quickly pulled Jhazzy's arm. I didn't know that she was the one my wife was talking about whom she had met as a friend. I don't want them to be close to each other because I don't trust this woman. "Ouch Thunder, it hurts," she complained. "What are you doing here?" I asked urgently. "Your wife just invited me here, I can't refuse her," Jhazzy replied.

I knew that she hadn't told anybody about my marriage situation but i was hesitant to start the night with my problems. "Let's just drink and have a good time. All that can come at a later time. I just wanna enjoy y'all company. It's been awhile since we all been together." I replied. See Kita was a stay at home mom. She had just had her first baby girl a couple months ago. Sheka was a nurse so her shifts was always long with barely anytime off. Jessica was a school teacher. She was always writing lesson plans or grading papers. All of us was doing good. We all needed this time. "Let's get some drinks first. I want a marguarita." Jessica said. That was our signature drink. Once the waitress

Riven. Oh yea. I remembered that I had just handed him the invite without a proper explanation. “It's an invite,” I said, as I watched him do his cooking. “Yea, I know it's an invite, but you didn't say anything. And there’s not much written on that thing. It’s just all white with the caption: VIP guest,” he complained. “Maybe if you weren't housing all male genders in your dorm, I would have made a proper explanation before handing you the card,” I snorted.

It will be interesting, but I doubt that it will be fun. Haakon greets me with a friendly smile. The pony that I tended too on my arrival is in a nearby paddock and trots over to the fence. I move to the wooden railing and stroke my hand along her neck. I will not cry. I will not allow myself to cry. I have been unwanted my entire life. This is no different. After giving myself a moment to come to terms with not being wanted, once again, I resume my daily chores. I remain busy for the rest of the day and again avoid both men. Ignoring the dragons is harder since I have a connection with one that both are using.

“I was leaving—” “You thought that I would let my mate leave me? Alone? At the mercy of the world? Unprotected? I’d rather die!” Alyssa put her hands above her head over the pillow as new frustration rose in her chest. “Don’t you understand Tova? I am… unwanted.” The word ‘unwanted’ boomed in the room. “My mother doesn’t want me, maybe because my father was killed and she still sees him in me. You don’t want me because I am a witch. Your parents are going to freak out if they find out that your mate is a witch.” Her throat choked with emotions.

There had to be more than just wanting to be the luna. "I'm glad I could help," I reply. "You'll have a new alpha tomorrow, and the luna will come later." My dad says, and everyone cheers for Anton. I don't think any of them liked her. "Was she from this pack?" I ask Anton. "No. I met her when I was out with friends one night. Whatever we drank had a serious effect on me, and the next thing I remember was waking up in a hotel bed with Kimberly." I don't like the sound of that. I worked for the law firm long enough to know if something doesn't sound right, it probably isn't. I don't say anything to Anton, but I'm going to figure this out.

one of them asked politely. “Yes?” Her tone dripped with condescension. “Can we please have a look at your invitation?” Margaret blinked, confused. “What on earth for?” “Standard protocol, ma’am,” the guard replied smoothly. “We’ve received reports of uninvited guests.” “Uninvited—?” Margaret’s face reddened. “How dare you. This is my niece’s wedding!” The guard remained impassive. “Then I’m sure this will only take a moment.” Her nostrils flared. “I don’t need to prove I belong here. I’m Margaret Voss. The Margaret Voss.”