Bernard Santa Clause Movie Novels & Stories

Once her slippers were on, she headed into the kitchen. But no Elijah… He wasn’t even there… But there was a brown paper bag on the counter, her name sprawled across it. Starlight grinned as she opened the bag and found a large breakfast burrito wrapped in foil inside. And a note. She pulled out the note and carried her burrito to the kitchen table. It read: ‘On the first night of Christmas, my Star took from me: sleep. But I’m not complaining. Not one bit… Be back with the Thomas clan around 9:30 a.m. Take it slow, little Star… E.’

' song on repeat in my brain. Van chose Arthur Christmas. Val chose How The Grinch Stole Christmas. Ricky chose Home Alone 2, one of his favorite movies. Sara chose Christmas Chronicles on Netflix. I chose The Santa Clause. Wilder and Wyatt passed on picking movies, because it was late and they wanted Grandpa to have a turn. He pulls out his movie from his pocket, handing the DVD to Wyatt. Grandpa Mick has Jacks now, holding him close and I love the sight. I pull my phone out and take a picture.

"I'm back with Taren." Taren extended his hand. "It's nice to see you again." "The pleasure is mine," Mr. Cummings replied, shaking his hand. "What can I do for you today?" Taren glanced over at Kiki and then turned back to the man who looked so much like Santa Claus. "Christmas presents." "Christmas is over," he replied. Taren nodded, his lips curling into a smile. "Yes, but we didn't get to celebrate properly, so we're going to make up for it tonight."

“I’m going to need repair parts for the door from the hardware store. Maybe we can combine trips and get your groceries at the same time. We’ll need to go soon.” “Can I have an ice cream?” Julia asks, excited by the prospect of a trip to Main for only that reason. “An ice cream!? What would you want that for? It’s winter. It’s too cold for ice cream!” “It’s not winter! I haven’t even had to wear my coat, Daddy! Winter’s not coming this year.” “But it’s only a few days until Christmas. How will Santa deliver presents if there’s no snow?” Julia casts me a bored flat stare that reminds me of her mother, especially with her gorgeous blue eyes and raven hair. Matter-of-factly, she replies, “Santa

It lasted only a second before he turned away. “Elena! You like bunna?” Milka asked. “He’s cute, huh?” I offered her a smile. “So coot,” she sighed happily. “Dadda, my have a bunna?” Conor looked at Chloe, who grinned and sat back as if to say, “She asked you, not me.” “I’m not sure, baby. Let’s see when we get home, okay?” “My ask Santa for a bunna.” “Santa doesn’t bring bunnies,” Aiden said, leaning back on his hands. “They’d get cold in the yard. He gives moms and dads tickets to buy bunnies in the summer.”

Dad arranged a private flight for us a week later—not only for me, Michael, and Lauren, but also for Nancy and Lily. This marked the first time in a decade that the Taylor family would freely return to America to ring in the New Year together. For every member of the household, it was an exceptionally special and deeply meaningful occasion. On Christmas Day, Nancy was busy decorating the villa. I was woken up early by Eleanor. “Scarlett, I’m Santa Claus today!” she burst through the door, bouncing in her bright red wool sweater and snow boots. Clutching a large Christmas gift box, she winked mysteriously at me.

But since he had already completed this part of his plan, he was feeling quite happy and he was fine with that. "Well, I think we don't need to do any Christmas shopping yet. But I can ask if you can help us unpack and settle in tomorrow, right? Unless you're going to the office instead…" The Alpha of the Silvercrest pack suddenly froze for a moment, and then a large Cheshire cat grin slowly showed up on his face. The babies laughed at the "big happy man" and then ran to him with arms spread wide open… Soon the three were on the floor having piggyback rides with the CEO of a multi-billion-dollar company…

It didn't matter to us, it was entertaining to watch when either Starliss or Neo took up the arguments. "Simple, Christmas is the period to dress up in the scariest of costumes in honor of Santa's wife, Draculaura, scare the souls out of humans, and then gather together for trick or treat. No treats, then you devour their souls," Odette said with a proud grin. Neo and I snickered as he took from my bag of banana chips. I didn't buy it for myself. It was kind of a habit to buy the chips and have Neo and Odette eat from them with either of their arms over my shoulders.

“I guess he is pretty incompetent for him to have added Vercelli on your brain rather than on your teeth that seemed to be the only one grinding!” “You son of a … “No no no don't do that that's way too early?!” I heard another Voice and this time I just knew that voice too was familiar.. He came under the light in his full height.. “Wait a minute…..you!”. He chuckled… “Yes me, you have such a good memory, yes it's me, Santa clause!”. “Except for the fact that you empty even ordinary sarcasm you can't dish out” Vittoria voiced, rolling her eyes..

I was going to find time to tell dad about mum’s message later too. A sudden voice caught me off guard that instant. “Look! The Alpha’s awake! Our curse has been freed by Luna Audrey.” There were cheers immediately. +Sometime around Christmas+ “We wish you a Merry Christmas. We wish you a Merry Christmas. We wish you a Merry Christmas and a happy new year….” Sung the citizens in the Red Walker pack happily. I was so glad everything had changed now. There were no more dark outfits, banning of anything related to Christmas. In fact, Bane had announced this himself. Although it was after I relayed the message from his mum and dad.