Best Romantic Christmas Books Novels & Stories

I have even imagined how I will be a good Luna to Leon by doing everything he wants. And as if she could sense my exhaustion, she said, “That is all for today. We will continue after your wedding tomorrow. I wish you a lifetime of love and happiness.” She stood, gathering her things. “Thank you,” I said excitedly. She walked out of the room I jumped on the bouncy bed, throwing my legs apart. Just then, my mind went to today's date again. It was Christmas eve. I used to love Christmas a lot. Maybe because it was the only time Elena let me eat with them on the dinning or eat whatever I wanted? Or maybe because of the decorations that lights up the pack house?

Nora brought white roses when she visited me in the hospital. She fumbled with the flowers, accidentally tipping over the vase and spilling water everywhere. "Oh, no. I'm so sorry, Natalie," she babbled, scrambling to clean up the mess. "I didn't mean to do that." "It's fine," I said, even though nothing really was. She sat down, nervously fiddling with the edge of her skirt. It was a fancy Chanel, a present from Francis, but I was the one who had picked it out. "Natalie, have you and Francis been at it again?"

Ivana snapped back almost instantly, "I've got no time for this. I'm helping Charles look for Bubbles. If Bubbles is truly lost, Charles will be heartbroken." In the next moment, she added, "Besides, Christmas is tomorrow. You're in such a hurry for me to come over because you're jealous, aren't you?" I closed my eyes and let the tears slide down soundlessly. After ten years of marriage, I finally understood that to Ivana, Noelle and I weren't even worth as much as Charles' dog. I took a deep breath and said icily, "Ivana, it was supposed to be your turn to stay with Noelle tonight. If you hadn't left, Noelle might not have…"

Hotel Room Chapter 6 Jake's hands sliding up Jannis's arms sent shivers down her spine, causing her breath to catch. With an equally intense look, she tilts her head back and meets his ravenous gaze. "Jake, I want to eat the forbidden fruit tonight. I want to feel the forbidden love's sweetness." Whispered confessions laden with need and love fill her voice as Jannis comes closer to Jake, her curves molding against his strong torso, and her hands find a firm grasp on his chest.

He asks, staring into my eyes. "It's a deal" I say smiling at my sentimental boyfriend and that's all it takes for him to slip the ring through my finger. "Merry Christmas," He says as he pulls me in for a kiss. He has me at,"And by the way, that pyjamas looks hideous on you" Asshole. The End. 💮💮💮💮 Oh my goodness guys,we did it! I am finally able to finish this book after several months of procrastination and unfulfilled promises. I'm really sorry and I appreciate your support thus far.

“Why is it so dark? Please, turn on the lights, Anth.” I hesitated before pressing the soft buttons of the light switch and then the room brightened up. I heard her gasp first before my eyes took in the rose petals and unlit candles on the floor and on various pieces of furniture in the living room. My eyes scanned the room and spotted more rose petals, even the ones leading to the bedroom. The romantic setting of the place made my nervousness spike higher than before. “Did you do this?” I pushed every ounce of nervousness from my body and approached her then wrapped my arms around her shoulder. I placed my face against hers then kissed her cheek, feeling the softness of her skin and inhalin

Second on her favorites list was the huge basket of gourmet hot chocolate in a variety of flavors, from milk to dark chocolate. After she’d opened all the gifts, she launched herself into his arms and they ended up on the floor, him flat on his back laughing as she peppered his entire face with kisses again. He gazed up at her, taking in her beautiful smile and the joy burning bright in her eyes. “Have to say, this is the best Christmas ever,” he said softly. “Wait, that’s my line,” she protested. “And how can you say that? I didn’t get you anything!”

Demie was lying on Sandro's chest as he lovingly combed her hair with his fingers. “You’re the best present I received, sweetheart. This is the best Christmas to me, having you by my side and being able to touch and love you like I always wanted since then. Be with me forever, sweetheart. Do not leave me. I love you so much,” he said, full of sincerity and love.

I studied her closely, searching for a crack, something, anything. I had never seen her wear red lipstick before, never. And now that she did, it suited her perfectly. Bold, fierce, and alluring in a way that made it impossible to look away. “Seems like we don’t need much introduction,” Brooke said lightly. “Not at all, Your Majesty,” Elena replied smoothly. “Lisa is my daughter’s best friend. It might interest you to know that she spent her Christmas holiday with us, nursing her heartbreak. You know, we’re very accommodating, even though she’s human. My daughter didn’t mind.”

She hadn’t been this much into the Christmas spirit since she was twelve-years-old. “Hmm,” Lacey sighed happily as she circled her wrist around Blake’s arm. “What are you thinking about?” he asked as they continued to stroll along in the brisk cold. “I’m thinking about how romantic this time of year is,” she swooned. “Romantic?” he repeated with slight bewilderment. “Christmas can be romantic. The mistletoe, nothing but candles and twinkling lights in a room. Snow falling from the sky as two lovebirds kiss for the first time,” she fantasized.