Christmas Bakugou Novels & Stories

Christopher Jamieson was a god among men for playing Time at 5:30 am! He was pounding on the treadmill but this time he wasn't wearing his hoodie, just a t-shirt and sweat pants. She caught her breath and her steps faltered. She had never in her life seen such a specimen of a man. His body was sheer perfection! His back formed the most perfect V down to a narrow waist and a round butt that begged to be pinched. His arms were wire tight with ropes of muscles. His short-sleeved shirt allowed her to see that Christopher Jamieson was a ginger! He was covered in freckles…tons and tons of brown freckles over his pale skin.

"More... please." "Patience," he murmured against my skin, sucking my clit into his mouth, teeth grazing just enough to sting. Fingers parted my lips, one sliding in, curling to hit that spot. I came fast, thighs clamping his head, crying his name. He uncuffed me, pulling off the blindfold. "Good girl. Tomorrow, we heat things up." Christmas Day dawned with gifts under the tree, but ours were different. After brunch, eggnog pancakes and stolen kisses, he lit a candle, wax pooling red like blood. I knelt on the rug, naked, heart hammering. "Ready for the burn?"

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.”

The snow keeps falling, heavy and suffocating. When I finally gather enough courage to walk home, my nerves are shredded. My thoughts got tangled. My chest tightened I reach my doorstep, fumbling for my keys. And there,lying on my welcome mat—is something small, wooden, and dusted with snow. A Christmas ornament. Hand-carved. Shaped like a house.Burning. A single number etched into its back: 24 The countdown has begun.

“Because there's far more to this holiday, not to mention the Christians stole it from cultures far older. They twisted it and it became what you see today. The celebration of joy for a prosperous year, the slumber of gods as winter solstice begins, bonfires, decorating with holly, mistletoe, evergreen boughs, ritual sacrifices, feasts, and gift-giving have been replaced with debt, envy, and disparity, all hidden beneath fake smiles and disingenuous cheer.” She laughs, “Well shit! Merry fucking Christmas to you!” We both laughed. I extended my hand, “I'm Damon.” “Ana,” she replies as she takes my hand and shakes it. “I'm one of the creators.” She's interesting for a halfling. I wonder if she

“Please welcome our contestants to the stage!” I watched as ten couples climbed onto the stage. Each one brought their own energy—the young pairs in matching Ankara outfits, the newlyweds glowing in white and gold, and a particular couple, who wore Santa hats and had cheeky grins that immediately endeared them to the audience. As soon as they took their position on the stage, we got to games immediately. I took charge of the trivia round, my voice steady as I read the first question. “What is the Yoruba name for Christmas?”

Toya said after finishing his glass. Cai Kang realized he had never visited her nor Ryosuke since the preparations for the Omiai. He made a mental note to visit them which will be easier now that he can teleport but there is something he isn't sure of. “What is Christmas?” Cai Kang said with genuine confusion and put away the bowl. That shocked Toya and Ren so much that it took Cai Kang off guard. "You don't know what Christmas is?" Ren said, "You can't be serious. Haven't you heard the word in ads, walking in the street, or even in school?"

Byakko was snow white fox but like a the dog type like a samoye. ** They bowed respect to the Higherups and Na'al blessed them. THey all waited for her to sea tso they can start the meeting. they all followed suit as the meeeting began. "shall we start with the elephant in the room? yes maam i shall start the security cams during the attack from the school was a destroyed and it was clawed with the wires and is at this moment being fixed at the moment so i think evrything was planned for the beginning by some

so Jeanne, Ritsuka, Mashu, Jack, Amanda Scratch, Oliver, Olivia, Roxy, Monty & I got on Oberon and headed back to the hideout. Back at the Friendly Strangers Hideout Karuji turned around and saw me on Oberon “guys Arnold is back” he shouted Funabi, Darkchromus, Sanazo & Matthias saw me on Oberon” my group and I jump off Oberon and he morph back to servant form “are you alright Oberon?” I asked him “yes I was a pretty dizzy” he said “it’s okay if you take a break its go for it” I said “thanks Arnold” said Oberon “Karuji any luck on the Mane Six, Sunset, Starlight & Bronyium?” I asked “they said that they got 45% of the Parastic Fault” he said “that’s good to hear” I said suddenly the hideout

And already showing…a small, unmistakable bump pressing against her golden gown. My throat closes, but I keep smiling. “Oh, Catherine,” Lydia croons, as if she hasn’t just plunged a knife into my ribs. “Go on. Unwrap your gift.” The girl blushes and stretches her arms aside. The red ribbon tied to her waist like a present. My husband’s child is in her womb. I step closer. My fingers tremble as I touch the silky ribbon. “Merry Christmas,” she whispers timidly. “Merry Christmas,” I echo, my voice painfully steady as I untie the ribbon finally, letting the fabric fall to the floor. “Thank you for… for doing this.”