Christmas Bratayley Novels & Stories

“Because it makes me feel good to look at them.” “They’re pretty.” She looked at Nyx’s ears. “You have big holes.” “It explains why she’s single,” Bram snickered as he entered the space as he hopped away from the kick Nyx tried to land on him and ruffled Precious’s head. “Hey kiddo. Feeling better?” “Yes. I had a snack.” “Snacks are good. I could use a snack. What should I have?” “Peanut butter and jelly sandwiches.” Precious told him decisively. “Bram, did you buy me a Christmas present today?”

I want to eat cookies with him, but if he doesn’t bring gifts, he won’t come through the chimney. “And what are your names?” “Jeremy.” “Aisha.” “What wonderful names,” Santa says with a smile. “So, what would you like for Christmas?” “Oh, I’d like some candy. My big brother James ate my Halloween stash,” Aisha says, swinging her legs. “Your brother sounds mean.” “No, he’s not mean. He just really loves candy. He made up for it by buying me some, but I want more.” “Well, all right.” The man with the beard taps Aisha’s nose. “That can be arranged.” Then he turns to me. “And you? What would you like to see under the tree, Jeremy?”

Aurora December 24, 2024 Sometimes, Christmas doesn’t seem as magical as everyone claims it is, and sometimes it isn’t about twinkling lights. Sometimes… Christmas is the night when your entire world seems to collapse. Tonight, I was supposed to surprise my boyfriend. A stupid little red gift bag dangled from my fingers as I climbed the final step to my best friend Clara’s apartment. Inside were the snowflake couple bracelets I had saved up for as a Christmas present. I had planned to show them to Clara first, to scream and laugh about how Sawyer would definitely cry when he saw his.

Samantha’s POV: When I drove to work at Leclair & Co, I spotted Mr. Jones, who saw me and smiled, waving his hands as I drove past him to park my car. After I turned off the engine, I got out of the car and walked over to greet him. “Miss Taylor, Merry Christmas! You look brighter today. I heard you didn’t come to work on Christmas Day and were absent. I’m guessing you went on holiday?” I smiled at him, recalling the conversation we had before Christmas, his words echoing in my mind.

Blair's POV Never in a million years did I think I would spend my Christmas Eve and my Christmas taking care of someone. I couldn't spend my Christmas with everyone, but today was Boxing Day. Everyone was downstairs opening their gifts, while I on the other hand was praying for Ace to open his eyes. I threw away the water I used in cleaning his body and when I got back to the room, I saw Ace was struggling to open his eyes. I hurriedly ran downstairs and called Noah to my room.

He ended the call before I could speak further and I tossed the phone on the bed, cursing furiously as I ran a hand through my hair. The instruction was to show up at the annual Christmas get together with your girlfriend. I was ready to take Leonie and my plan was to be one step ahead of Marcus by announcing her pregnancy but the doctor didn't just ruin my plans, Marcus went overboard. “No illegitimate bastard will reap what he did not sow. I have worked tooth and nail for all I've acquired and I won't let him have it all, simply because it's in the family name.” I declared inwardly as I headed out of the house instantly.

"I am okay! I think I need a little walk too. I will be fine even in this cold weather!" "Be sure to bring an umbrella," Christy reminded her. Hayley nodded and waved her hand before going out of their huge doors. The outside looks bright and so she decided that she won't bring an umbrella. A long way, she had to walk from outside their door to a kilometer away. Once she's away from the mansion, she took a taxi and went to the candy shop near their school. The one where she and Troye met again. When she arrived, she paid for the taxi and walk towards the shop, stepping inside, ringing the bell above the door. She took candies, Bren's favorite ones and went to the counter. As soon as Troye sa

Kaleb Brantley hated December and everything that had to do with it. The days were too short, making the nights seem as long as forever. It was colder than hell and dark… But, most of all, there was the incessant Christmas badgering. Lights, trees, carols, and an ever-increasing barrage of commercials urging you to shop, spend, buy. And every reminder of the holiday season ate at the edges of his soul and heart like drops of acid.

What a merry christmas indeed. As the snow fall became an unexpected, full blown blizzard, Christmas was wished over laptops and phone screens. In the same spirit, she called Brody's partner and made Brandon sit through it. Finding out his name made Beth feel a warm sense of purpose. Maybe it was the Christmas magic, but she liked it the feeling. She liked it a lot. Christopher Time. Such a nice name...

Ryan sighed and then said in a playful threat, “I am warning you wife! Don’t even think of sleeping early tonight! I would like to eat you up garnished in that lingerie for dinner! Do you understand?” Olivia laughed loudly and then catching her breathe she said, “Your wish is my command my king! Now I have something to tell you!” “Hmm..make it quick wife. I am sorry but I have to get back to the meeting! And by the way, next month Mr Donovan is expecting a visit from Mr and Mrs Bradley!” Ryan informed proudly. His chest still expands whenever he gets the scope to address or refer Olivia as Mrs Ryan Bradley! “Ok. I will tell you really quick! I have received a letter from Santa and of course,