Arti Merry Christmas Eve Novels & Stories

Cole and Johnny finally sit down and join Maddie and me, as we glide across the empty water, enjoying our Christmas Eve. "Are you ladies having a good time?" "Wonderful, thanks, Johnny!" Mads winks at him, licking her lips, and trying to be subtle about it. "How about you, birthday girl? Enjoying your day?" "I am, Johnny. And I'm getting a killer tan too! Thanks for planning this you guys, I love you all!" "As long as you're happy, Scar. How about you Cole, having fun?" "Sure am, Johnny." "Wait until tonight, Cole, we're going to a Christmas Eve party at some club Mads and I found," Johnny says proudly.

Amidst the revelry, the strains of joyous carols mingled with the soft laughter of children, weaving a tapestry of holiday magic that enveloped the city in a luminous embrace. As the night unfolded, a hush descended upon both Maria and Asmo, their thoughts converging on a shared moment of longing and unspoken yearning. Beneath the verdant boughs of mistletoe, their hearts intertwined across the vast expanse that separated them, drawn together by the ineffable pull of the holiday spirit. The soft glow of candlelight bathed their surroundings in a warm, golden hue, casting a tender glow upon the whispered wishes that unfurled into the night.

Alexa (Prudence). Thursday, December 25th. Two weeks later… “Deck the halls with boughs of holly… fa la la la la…” Voices ring out around the fireplace in Grandma’s drawing room, rich and merry. The air smells of cookies, eggnog, roasted chestnuts, home. I even join in the chorus, eggnog in one hand, cookie in the other. We’re all here; me, Martha, Jace, Eve and their kids, Jon, Aunt Annika and Uncle Brian. Grandma beams from her chair, basking in her family. She was insistent this Christmas we would be together.

On Christmas Eve, with the temperature at thirteen below zero, a blizzard shut down the interstate in northern New Jersey. The motel at North Ridge Travel Plaza had only two heated rooms left. My hands and feet were numb with cold, but I still walked happily toward Daniel Walker, my husband of five years, a man known for his thoughtfulness. Instead, he walked right past me and handed the last two room keys to his first love Claire Miller, who had just ended her marriage, and her dog Buddy. A woman stranded beside us watched enviously. "Your boyfriend is so thoughtful. He even got a separate room for the dog." Daniel didn't correct her or look back at me. He was too busy taking off his down j

“Yeah, well, Karma’s a bitch.” His thoughts are an echo of mine, and I reach over to take his free hand as he spins the wheel with the other, backing us out of the driveway. He raises my our joined fingers, kissing my knuckles, and warmth seems to travel from the place where his lips touch my skin all the way to my heart, settling there. I hope Rhiannon and Raymond figure things out, I really do. But for tonight, I don’t want my sister or my ex to take up another second of my thoughts. I’d rather think about my three incredible men, and how we’re about to celebrate our first Christmas Eve together.

“I’ll let everyone know, and we can get the invites sorted.” Grayson shakes his head, chuckling. “I doubt we’ll need invites, Angel. Most people will be busy on Christmas. It’ll probably just be us, your brothers, and maybe my mom and siblings.” “Okay, then how about Christmas Eve?” I suggest, grinning as I watch him consider it. “Christmas Eve it is,” he nods, satisfied. “Have you finished eating?” I nod, having already polished off my meal a while ago. “Yeah, but I’ve been too busy talking to notice you’re done.”

It's a special moment, and they all feel a sense of connection and belonging. It's December, and Samantha and Andrew are getting ready for the holidays. They are hosting a Christmas party at their home, and they are excited to see all of their family and friends. They decorate the house with lights and ornaments, and they bake cookies and make hot chocolate. On Christmas Eve, they sit around the fireplace and read stories to their grandchildren. They feel a deep sense of joy and gratitude, knowing that they have everything they could ever want.

Luna Isis inclined her head thoughtfully. "Wonderful, we should head out now then. We have limited time due it being Christmas Eve, many places are either closed or closing early." She said, turning and made her way over to Javon. The tall gentleman caught her out of the corner of his dark brown eyes and smiled. He looked around and spotted Luna Ella taking pictures from certain angles of the decorations. It still hadn't settled in his mind that he was going to be married tomorrow.

I hit the answer button. “Hi A, how are you? I greeted her. “Boo, Merry Christmas I called in advance so I could greet all of you there maybe later I couldn't make any calls”. she explained. “Merry Christmas A, we're just starting to prepare for our family dinner, your brother is grilling with my cousins. Wait I will go there so you could greet him as well”. I turned the camera to where Isaac is so Avery can witness his brother that is now enjoying every moment.

I had the opportunity now to make Christmas day the celebration I always wanted to have, but there would be no use going through so much trouble if none of them were going to be home. “Albany.” I paused but didn’t turn around. A moment later, his arms wrapped around my waist from behind, and his head dipped to my neck. His lips brushed along my skin. “I don’t want you to cancel anything,” Severide said softly. “I want you to have the most amazing Christmas ever.” “It won’t be amazing if you’re not here,” I muttered. “I can’t postpone the Christmas party,” he told me. “It’s taking place on Christmas Eve, but I’ll be all yours the next day.”