Bubble Guppies Christmas Novels & Stories

"I just realized I haven't bought them a puppy yet. Sorry about that, but, got so depressed at what happened when we last met…" "It's ok. There's still tomorrow…" "But it won't be Christmas then. I still have half an hour until midnight. And I think I know just the thing." In just a few moments, the twins were squealing excitedly and laughing delightedly at the gigantic black "puppy" that was willing to play, romp and give them piggyback rides. Finally, all the twins' wishes for Christmas were now complete. Merry Christmas, dear reader… See you this New Year!

Jake explained to her the best he could that hers would come and that they would be worth the wait, however a four year doesn’t want to wait they want it there and then. The girls screamed at the top of their lungs as the pups from our pack we had invited ran into the garden. They had been looking forward to their party all week. The guys did an amazing job with the BBQ the food was delicious. When it became time to sing happy birthday Alice and Ariel rounded up the pups while I put the candles on their cakes.

It's a soft kiss but one that is promising her that nothing ends tonight. This is the beginning of something new. "Merry Christmas Ghost." 'Merry Christmas babe." END OF VOLUME FOUR

Something fun and distracting and completely ridiculous. “I have an idea,” I announced. Christian's fork paused halfway to his mouth. “Your ideas scare me.” “Rude but fair. Hear me out—what if we celebrated Christmas?” “We're werewolves.” “Werewolves can't have holidays?” “We have the Winter Solstice ceremony.” “Which is beautiful and traditional and involves a lot of standing still in the cold. I'm talking about Christmas. Trees, lights, presents, cookies—” “Why would we bring a tree inside?” Christian looked genuinely confused.

She quickly shoved her gaze all around to comprehend all this was for real. The whole space was decorated with numerous flowers, colorful ribbons, strings of fairy lights, and balloons. There was a round table filled with lots of chocolate and candy floss on it. "Woah....Candy Floss," Maze couldn't hide her surprise and unknowingly raised her tone with complete visibility of contentment engraved in her tone. Fergus, Orion, and Veronica were there, with the highest smile on their faces, all shouting together, "Merry Christmas".

"Thank you." "You're welcome. This," Adam held out the hatbox, "is your Christmas gift; I want you to open it now." I raised my eyebrows and put the coffee and food on the coffee table. I gently took the hatbox from Adam and sat on the couch. The box was navy blue and tied with a white ribbon. I undid the ribbon and took off the lid. My jaw dropped as I was in complete awe at what was inside. "A puppy!" I reached into the box and took out the tiny animal. It was a Morky with silky black fur and brown eyes. He looked only a few months old. I faced him toward me, and he immediately started licking my face.

Arthur and I join the others in the living room, where a beautiful Christmas tree stands, twinkling with lights and ornaments. We gather around, everyone smiling and chatting, waiting for the clock to strike twelve. There’s a sense of anticipation, and I can feel Arthur’s hand tighten around mine. Finally, the clock strikes midnight, and a cheer goes up. “Merry Christmas!” everyone calls out, exchanging hugs and kisses. Gifts are passed around, and the room fills with laughter and joy. After the gifts are exchanged, we all raise our glasses for a toast. Arthur’s father, a kind man with a twinkle in his eye, leads the toast.

’ Her mouth watered at the thought of the spicy and aromatic gumbo. ‘I remember gathering around the long, big dining table with the staff and the other kids on Christmas,’ Callie said wistfully. ‘We’d share stories, pass around big bowls of gumbo and compare our gifts, even though almost everybody ended up with the same thing—old dolls for the girls and tiny toy cars for the boys, donated by kind-hearted strangers every year.’ ‘It sounds like a wonderful tradition,’ Elias remarked. ‘It was,’ Callie agreed, her heart swelling with cherished memories. ‘Which is why I always associate the spicy taste of shrimp gumbo with Christmas instead of the usual, you know, turkey or goose.’

“That sounds like a wonderful idea.” His lips met hers, and Pooch yipped in glee as all three of them got their Christmas wish--to be together for Christmas.

~ a few weeks before X-mas~ Billie's POV: I can't believe that in a few short weeks it will be Christmas. The holidays have me thinking about all of the orphaned pups that have joined the packs. None of them have any family left to care for them or see them on the holidays. So with that in mind I emailed the other two packs to bring all of their orphaned pups and childless couples with them today. All of the Alpha's agreed to it very quickly deciding this would be the best Christmas gift to all.