Booktok Christmas Gifts Novels & Stories

"What do you want for Christmas? I need hints." I held up the book I was reading. "I like books. The ladies at the bookshop already know me so I'm sure they can suggest something good." My sister/girlfriend nodded. "Okay. What else?" I shrugged. "I don't know." "Come on. One more suggestion." I considered before answering, "You could get me something sexy to wear for you." Daria's eyes lit up and she chirped, "I can do that!" She kissed me and grabbed my iPad.

Seeing how happy Rowen was made the work completely worth it. “Chastity’s turn!” Jax stated. I nodded, and looked at my pile of gifts. This was weird for me. I was 11 the last time I opened any gifts for Christmas. I wasn’t upset about that, but I was a bit overwhelmed. With a deep inhale, I grabbed my first gift. I moved through them slowly so I could appreciate each one. Melissa made me a quilt with her mom. Naomi got me a purple tank top and sweater set. From Peter I got the newest book in a series I was reading. Ross got me a large drawing pencil set. From Joe I received messenger bag.

I even called my assistant at one point. “What kind of gifts do children like?” There was silence on the line. Then: “What exactly are you planning sir?” “Nothing.” Another pause. “You sound stressed.” “I’m not.” “You are literally calling me at midnight asking about children’s gifts.” Fair point. Eventually I settled on books. Beautiful hardcover books about space, inventions, oceans, puzzles, machines, and random scientific things children could obsess over for weeks. Then chocolates. Expensive handmade chocolate because apparently my brain had temporarily stopped functioning properly.

“Actually, I took the wrong exit in the highway once and I got lost, that’s how I found it,” Blondie laughed and shook her head. “Well, it’s awesome. This is the best Christmas ever!” “Not so fast, you haven’t even seen your gift yet,” “You got me a gift?” “Of course,” I went into the tent and came out seconds later with my present. “Ta-da,” I got her a special book. I tried to wrap it, but my wrapping skills sucked. So I just put a ribbon on it and said fuck it. “It’s a… book?” she studied it and eyed me suspiciously.

“You should have gone for the vacation though. Christmas is always fun, with or without you.“ Rita replied as they all joined in decorating the trees. Xavier was in charge of fixing the string lights around the house as Rita baked cookies for them all. *** Mr. Anderson had called all of the kids, including Xavier for their Christmas presents. Isabella was the first to receive hers—a pink dress and a matching bow with a large teddy bear almost twice her size. She screamed aloud in excitement as she tore her package open. Bryan was the next. Xavier marveled at the spotless puppy he took out from his gift box. He thanked his father as the pup wiggled its tail at Xavier, who admired its cuteness

“It's Christmas! It's the time for celebration!” “But—“ “Shh, daddy.” I lift my bound hands up to extend a finger at him, pretending to cover his lips from a distance. Lifting my arms uncovers my breasts slightly, allowing daddy a look at my ample underside, the fleshy mounds protruding from the bondage. Daddy's line of sight is clear as his focus falls to my tits, enjoying the bounty he's received for the holidays. “I got this gift specially for you,” I say, shaking my butt. “I know Santa would never turn down a gift, knowing it'd be an insult to the person giving

teemed the streets – a few adults dressed in Santa's costumes while the kids that really did look like they had just arrived from the North Pole were dressed in green; Santa's elves, sharing gifts to all houses. Now! That was the kind of aura I loved waking up to meet after spending half my night wrapping gifts; a chevron necklace and a trinket dish for Madison, a Virtual Reality headset for Mason, a moonlight pyjamas for my mum and a wine subscription for my dad and even something for Sal, my best friend; a Phone Wooden Docking Station and AirPods leather case. It was a perfect Christmas but little did I know that it was to be a very horrible new year with tons of... **

I Made A Deal With The Devil . Chapter 54: adjusting to the pattern . Akio loves Christmas. It’s his favorite time of the year. It always has been. He loves the colorful lights strung up on houses and trees. He loves the festive and bright decor: poinsettias, holly, and wreaths adorned with pinecones and big, red bows; Christmas trees dressed up with candy canes, glistening ornaments, and shiny ribbons; fireplace mantels garnished with stockings, majestic garlands, and a plate of cookies for Santa, of course.

Kai's voice rumbles low against her ear, darkly amused and dangerously enticing. "Yes." She shivers as his tongue traces the edge of her ear. "I didn't listen because I crave that danger." Kai chuckles, a deep, sinful sound. "Oh, you're my naughty little Christmas gift." Movement catches their attention. Jackson approaches now, no longer fighting or confused about what he wants.

After Thanksgiving, it was open season in Greer’s house for decorating and everything Christmas. “Let’s make it Friday,” I said. “I brought gifts with me for the kids, but I’d like to get a few more. Also, we can do things like sing Christmas carols, drink hot chocolate … the works!” “Okay. This is getting a bit too much for me,” Brett said, getting up to get himself another glass of iced tea. “Gifts? Yes. Caroling? No.” I smiled. “What’s the matter, Brett?” I teased. “Too much music for you?”