Christmas Digimon Novels & Stories

The Christmas tree shifts slightly and I catch sight of my red envelope hanging on the tree. Wait! What?? Is this for real? What is my letter doing in Damien's cabin?? I blink my eyes and stare at the tree again and surprisingly I see nothing there. What the fuck!! I see something now and the next minute I don't see it again?? What the fuck is happening?? Just then, the Christmas lights flickers. Damien goes still. “That’s not me,” he says slowly. My pulse jumps. “What do you mean not you? Something strange is happening in your cabin.”

She even made me wear long heels. It was dark inside. The flickering Christmas lights only did little to illuminate the space. It was cold too. Too cold, but nobody seemed to care. My eyes fell on the giant Christmas tree by the door. For the first time in my life, the sight of a Christmas tree tugged at my guilt. I was still staring at its bright colored red and green ribbons when someone suddenly grabbed it, yanking it off its stand. Then two n***d sweaty bodies came crashing against the glass door.

How the hell did that happen? Having no time to process these sudden unexpected mind link powers, I ran and jumped as high as I could muster, at the nearest tree. Clinging onto a branch with all my strength I managed to climb up on it before the rogue beneath me attempted to pull me down. Seconds later the rogue was shot dead by someone in the bushes opposite. I screamed in panic but then out jumped Ben and Daniel in their wolf forms along with a few of the warriors. Ben's wolf was beautiful, thick black fur and and he was extremely strong. Taking down the remaining rogues easily in a matter of seconds. We were finally safe but Ben was furious to say the least. They quickly changed back to

"I didn't want to spend a Christmas without them. Knox is back home for Christmas for the first time in years and I knew he needed this just as much as I did." "You know," I gently wiped a tear rolling down her cheek. "I think we both needed each other this Christmas. My dad passed away the day after Christmas last year and I couldn't begin to fathom coming home this year. But having you and your brother with me has already made this Christmas more bearable." "I'm glad you put up that ad for a fake boyfriend." Olivia's lips turned into a smile that instantly brought one to my face as well. "I am too." SHARE YOUR THOUGHTS

They reached Tara’s car, and as soon as they got in, Tara squeezed Melody’s hand. As she got into the car, she made a silent prayer, she didn't believe in Christmas no more, but she was hoping for a Christmas miracle. The twelve days of Christmas song was blasting in the car. On the fourth day of Christmas my true love sent to me… “Cheating on a platter of gold.” How thoughtful.

Ding Ding said proudly, "Behind the transmission gate, it actually leads to an ancient battlefield relic, in which there are undying souls fighting endlessly. If a living person enters it, he will immediately become an attack target and be lost in the endless war. Without my order, no one can escape it!" An uncontrollable chill rose from Ding Hao's back. This little girl was not only mature but also very scheming. He almost fell into her trap. "Well, fortunately, I didn't make the wrong choice." Ding Hao touched his nose and then asked seriously, "I think we should have a good talk now. Ding Ding, who are you? The Great Phoenix Saint? Or..." Ding Ding shook her braids and said proudly, "I am

“I want a tree for this place, he said no, I begged, he said no, I pleaded, he said no, I...” “I think we get it!” Derrick said grabbing his wrist with a sigh. “It's because he's Scrooge!” Demi said and grinned when Derrick glared at her. “Christmas is a time for celebration, love, happiness, presents, and spending a shitload of money. Have you got him a gift yet?” Jordan glanced at Derrick to see his jaw clench and his stomach tightened at the expression. He looked down at his hands hearing Demi sigh and seeing her shake her head when she walked up the metal steps to her bedroom.

Christian looked genuinely confused. “To decorate it!” “That makes no sense.” Marcus held up his hands. “I'm staying out of this.” I ambushed Diana during our morning tea session, spreading holiday decoration catalogs across her desk like battle plans. “Christmas,” I said. “We're doing it.” Diana's eyes lit up. “Oh my god, yes.” “Christian thinks I'm insane.” “Christian thinks most things are insane until you convince him otherwise.” Diana grabbed a catalog, flipping pages. “Outdoor lights?”

Her voice sounded irritated, and rage was setting in. "Oh no, dear, I'm lost; please elaborate," I scoffed, obviously surprised by her stupid idea of helping me get back my sexual stimulation. "Remember your therapist said if you try something out of the ordinary, you can be lucky, baby girl. No man wants to be with a lady who can't be sexually aroused." I rolled my eyes. "And you think this stupid, steamy Christmas vacation will help me? Look, baby girl, Jasper and I have tried everything for the last two years to get me sexually excited, even drugs. C'mon, name it; nothing worked!" She sighed, abruptly standing up from the couch; she bore her eyes down at me. "Why are you like this?" she s

Sophie stood in the middle wearing reindeer antlers and the biggest smile. "There you are! Dad's getting the tree. We have so much to do." The front door opened and Derek and Jason carried in the biggest Christmas tree I'd ever seen. Derek's eyes found mine across the room and held for just a second. Long enough that my coffee mug suddenly felt too hot. "Morning, Maya," he said, voice still rough. "Morning."