Novel & Cerita Arrowverse Christmas

The snowflakes fall gently from the sky, creating a winter wonderland around us as we make our way to the limousine. Jordan holds the door open for us, his gentlemanly charm shining through. "Thank you,” Ray and I chorus with a warm smile as we settle into the plush red leather seat of the limousine. As the car drives away from the mansion, I look out of the window. Driving through the street, the spirit of Christmas is immense as people walk around in winter outfits and Christmas songs fill the air. "I love Christmas so much; it’s my favourite holiday, but nothing beats my birthday. I had so much fun, and I loved that Ashanti came as well. It made me so happy."

Thanksgiving was about sharing and being grateful for the work going into making the pack function as a singular unit where no one was in need of anything. We’ve been told that Christmas is celebrated individually as not all families are comfortable celebrating. Many werewolves see Christmas as a human holiday that they don’t wish to participate in. Cassius, just like his fathers before him, continues the compromise of simply giving everyone in the pack two weeks off. It’s the only time that pack members truly need money as they have to travel into the city for groceries if they run out of something. Even the medical wing is closed with the exception of minor emergencies bringing me back to

Before I could figure out what was going on, a tall and slender woman approached Dylan and me. She locked arms with Dylan and shot me an irritated look, asking, "Who's this?" Dylan answered before I could even say a word, speaking in a tone that made it seem like we had coincidentally run into each other. "She's Blake's girlfriend. She came to look for him." The woman immediately dropped her guard and curiously gave me a once-over. She smiled sweetly and introduced herself as Trixie Ashford. She was Dylan's girlfriend, and she had returned to the country specifically to celebrate Christmas with him.

I shifted a sly glance at Jeanne, who gave me back a confused look. "You can have your annulment," I began, and the man let out a sigh of relief, "But not until the third of January." He froze, "Excuse me?" "Well, the thing is, I need a husband for Christmas," I winced at the look on his face, "And New year." "Not interested." He deadpanned. "And you already happen to be my husband," I braved on. "Not for much longer." "You won't have to do anything. Just show up for a few days, and wear a smile. Or not. Christmas in my hometown is amazing and I promise you won't regret it." I said with a hopeful smile.

Lily rushed toward the tree and started hugging it while letting out shrieks of excitement. Valarie laughed, walked under the tree, and let her fingers glide over the ornaments. "It's beautiful," she said, smiling at Elara. Elara smiled back and said, "I'm really glad you like it, dear. Merry Christmas!" **** Slowly, Arthur's eyes hiked to the darkness, and he could see someone walking very near him. Drawing closer, the figure sent the realization that it was Valarie. He reached out to touch her, but mischief colored her smile as she dashed off behind a curtain.

he teased. “Says The Chad Stoneface.” She countered. “ Six whole days you're all brood and the last you've transformed into an absolutely different person.” “Well, it's Christmas and I got something great this year.” “Oh really boss, and what could that be?” He leaned in so close to her ear that she could smell his cologne. And then his lips tugged slightly as he whispered. “You. Santa gave me a Jasmine for Christmas.” Jasmine's heart raced, she could feel her heart doing an awkward somersault. She looked at Chad again making sure this was real and she hadn't misheard him. He had a mischievous smile on his face.

3rd January, 1999(morning) The Warehouse Lana Its a never ending circle. A repeated sequence I experience everyday, locked up in this room with little or no contact. A hollow feeling in my heart whenever I think about my family, the grief I feel whenever I remember those who died in that bloody Christmas party.

Mara's POV “I have never celebrated Christmas because every year I'm afraid that the curse would strike again.” My mouth hung open as I remembered the signage at the spa earlier and my mind quickly connected the pieces together. The Alpha who has never celebrated Christmas. But how do I know if this man is an Alpha?

Artemis responded. “The day after tomorrow is Christmas, right?” He asked, to which they nodded their head. “All these years, everyone gave a gift to me, but I never did. This year, I’m giving a gift to Xav and Rose for the first time. In the same way, I also planned to gift you both something.” “Us?” “Yes!!” Artin nodded his head happily and ran away from there to get the gift that he had got for them while Caroline and Artemis looked at each other, silently questioning it. And they figured out that they both were clueless about it.

They reached Tara’s car, and as soon as they got in, Tara squeezed Melody’s hand. As she got into the car, she made a silent prayer, she didn't believe in Christmas no more, but she was hoping for a Christmas miracle. The twelve days of Christmas song was blasting in the car. On the fourth day of Christmas my true love sent to me… “Cheating on a platter of gold.” How thoughtful.