Booktok Christmas Novels & Stories

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.

One soft click. The picture came out tasteful but teasing, enough to make him grin. She smiled, selected Darren’s name, hit send. Then tossed her phone onto the bed and poured herself a glass of cheap red wine. Next week, she'd have her bags packed, ready to head to Maysville, the small town she'd grown up in for Christmas. Her holiday plan was just perfect! Her playlist hummed to life; jazzy, lazy Christmas tunes filling the air. For the first time all day, her shoulders relaxed. She even started humming along, thinking about what tomorrow morning would look like. Morning pancakes, bad movies, Darren’s laugh…

Zeath starts with a smile. I glance up from my book to find him staring. “I know, right?” “Did you end up reading the book I gave you on Christmas?” I make to chortle but quickly suppress it. “At first, I abandoned it. But I later read it.” “How was it?” “Extremely exotic.” The chortle finally bursts out. “What the fuck were you thinking when you gifted me that?” Zeath shrugs while letting his smile spread to a grin. “I guess I wanted to spice up the sexual connection between us.”

We lay there for a long time, the only sound in the room being our ragged breathing. Finally, Elena shifted, carefully lifting herself up and sliding off the double dildo with a wet, heavy sigh. I shivered as the cool winter air hit my empty, aching core. She lay down beside me, pulling the heavy holiday quilt over our tangled, sticky legs. She turned her head to look at me, her green eyes dark and thoroughly satisfied, a soft chuckle escaping her lips. "Well, Lucian," she whispered, tracing a lazy circle on my chest, "that is certainly one way to spend a Christmas vacation."

When Noah Levine came back, Christmas had already passed. I'd thrown that reindeer lingerie into a street trash bin. "Babe, I left in such a rush last night that I forgot to give you your Christmas present." He pulled out a sapphire necklace and swept my hair aside to fasten it around my neck. Because he leaned in so close, I could clearly see the red marks on his neck and smell the sickly sweet perfume that obviously wasn't his. Knowing the scent belonged to my own sister made my stomach turn.

"That's what Christmas is all about, isn't it? The spirit of giving." Kiki nodded as she watched Santa pass out the gifts to the children, one by one. "It sure is." Children squealed with delight as they opened their gifts. At that moment, Kiki didn't want to be anywhere else. She and Evelyn spent the rest of the evening watching the children open gifts until they could hardly hold their eyes open. When the last gift had been passed out, Santa gathered the children around and read A Visit from St. Nicholas, better known as 'Twas the Night Before Christmas. A few minutes later, Abby approached Kiki, her eyes drooping.

Sparkle laughed at the logic. “Okay, you’re right. Still… Heard of DVDs? N*****x?” “You’re just going to keep talking, aren’t you? There’s no way escaping that? Like you going away?” “No such luck...” She settled into her chair as if getting comfy for a long visit. Kaleb shook his head and shifted his gaze back to the fire as if that little discouragement would send her on her way. “But back to movies,” Sparkle continued, leaning toward him over the arm of her chair. “This time of year, I like all the Christmas ones. The gushier the better.”

This started as my first book and has gone so long, thank you all very much. I will put up a six chapter Christmas special, beginning for tommorow, it will be on Tanner's story, Tanner and Katrina to be precise. Second chances, check it out. Thanks for five thousand views, loads of love and hugs and kisses, Blessing.

3, 2, 1… HAPPY NEW YEAR! The cheers were deafening as everybody in that party began to dance the night away as they welcomed the start of a more hopeful and prosperous year for their pack. And we wish the same for you all! * * * Dear reader, if you want to know more about V and Siel’s story, feel free to search for “Her Christmas Wolf” by Myrrh D. Keizer. May we at Silvercrest see you again this coming Valentine’s Day for the Gamma and his mate’s love story.

Eventually, Michael brings over the bag of Theo's stuff and produces a few books for Amelia to read to him, which Amelia is elated to do. I'm reluctant to decorate this tree, it's probably going to look awful and far too bright and cheery for my liking. But it makes it a little easier to do so with Amelias voice softly reading kids books about Christmas aloud to Theo and now Briella, who had abandoned helping us to sit with her favourite person in the world.