Best Romantic Christmas Novels Novels & Stories

He asked me, propping himself up on his hand. “Yeah, much better,” I whispered, not wanting to break this moment between us. Placing another of those soft kisses he sat up and said, “I’m going to change.” . . A Gupta . Have you checked out my other books? If you're new, do check out my books. They all are completed and are dark romance with twisted heroes that will make you hate them but by the end of the book you'll fall for them still!! You can start with, Bride To Be and Saved By The Devil.

“You have given me a gift beyond measure, Mia. Not only your blood, but your unwavering trust and unconditional love. I am forever grateful for your presence in my immortal life.” I leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to his lips, tasting the remnants of my blood. “And I am grateful for you, Jonathan. You’ve shown me a world of passion and devotion that I never thought possible. Drinking my blood is just another way for us to explore the depths of our connection.” As our lips parted, we sat there, locked in a moment of shared understanding and love.

“That way, I’d get to wake up with you both on Christmas morning.” He hesitated, eyes dropping for a split second before lifting to hers again. “I have a game later that day,” he added more quietly. “So I won’t really be around after that. I just… I don’t want to miss any more than I already have.” Laila closed her eyes briefly, her heart giving an uncomfortable, painful twist. Christmas morning had always been sacred to her—a space she’d fiercely protected. It had been just the two of them for so long. Pajamas, cocoa, soft music drifting through the house, laughter that belonged only to them. Letting someone else into that moment felt terrifying, like loosening her grip on something she’d b

Wynne's POV When I woke up in the hospital, Christmas was already over. A whole day gone. Bernard sat beside my bed, eyes swollen like he hadn't slept. My throat felt raw. "Bernard... I'm sorry. I made you run all over the place for me. I even wrecked your Christmas." He brushed a hand through my hair. His eyes reddened again. "Silly girl. I found you." He shook his head. "That makes this the best Christmas I've ever had."

Buried under a mountain of corporate bullshit, but I’d shoved it all aside for this yacht holiday. Just me and Brittany, my little girl—though at 22, she wasn’t so little anymore. She’d cleaned up her act since those wild high school days, thank fuck, and this Christmas cruise was my way of rewarding her. No more scandals, no more late-night calls from the principal about her sucking off half the swim team in the locker room. She was proper now, demure, the perfect daughter. I lounged at the bar in the yacht’s lavish lounge, the ocean rocking gently beneath us. Brittany sat beside me, chattering about her latest yoga retreat. I nodded along, but my mind was elsewhere—specifically, on the ach

“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

Six and a half weeks later . . . It was Christmas time in the Big Apple. Garland, lights, Christmas trees, wreaths, and snow decorated the city streets, businesses, and homes. Love also filled the air. Every time Caitlin turned around Derek and Chelsea was kissing under every piece of mistletoe they could find. Cameron and Catherine were always being discovered whispering sweet nothings to each other in private corners at Christmas parties. And Alexander and Caitlin were two star-crossed lovers who didn’t give a damn what anyone thought of them being together.

Cassian blocked him instantly. “Not. A step. Closer.” And that was the moment I realized.. This Christmas wasn’t going to be peaceful. Wasn’t going to be healing. Wasn’t going to be simple. It was going to be war.

And what will happen when Damien finally realizes that Tatiana has feelings for him even outside the bedroom? $Chapter Chapter 40-Prologue to Enchanted Tatiana’s P.O.V I looked around my empty living room and sighed. It was going to be a long, lonely Christmas this year. I walked over to my coffee table and sat down on the carpeted floor. I leaned against a couch, facing the fireplace where I threw in a few tiny twigs and made a pitiful fire that hardly provided any heat or light. Thankfully, the fairy lights that I strung on the wall above the fireplace were lit, and it provided the only illumination in the darkened room while I sipped from a bottle of Ravenswood Old Vine. It didn’t matter

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