Christmas Digimon Novels & Stories

James steps over to answer it and the two small girls from earlier rush in as soon as the door is cracked. “Hi! I’m Daisy this is my sister Rose. I’m the oldest by 2 minutes.” Two little faces are looking up at me with sandy blond hair, freckles, and bright green eyes. “What’s your name? Are you our new ant? We saw you. You’re different, you are a puppy and a fox. Can you turn into a fox for us?”

Then, she talked to the voice in her mind, "I delivered it! Now, where's my reward! Wait, I should have a gift too!" The system responded, "Well, congratulation my dear guest! For completing the mission! Now, your reward is... Going back to the sperm race! Good luck!" "Wait, what?! I don't want to be a sperm again!" BEEP! _______ MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE! THIS SPECIAL CHAPTER IS BROUGHT TO YOU BY THREE NOVELS! ~Kiera aka Santa from 'Trix System Unlocked: Butterfly Effect'~ ~The island with a woman and merman from 'I Want To Eat A Merman!'~

Chapter 38 Harper Christmas morning arrived with Lily bouncing on our bed at six-fifteen, entirely too early for anyone still recovering from wrapping presents until midnight. “IT’S CHRISTMAS.” “We’re aware,” Damian mumbled into his pillow. “Santa came. I heard the reindeer.” “You heard the wind.” “It was definitely reindeer.” I laughed, pulling myself upright despite my body’s strong protest. “Give us ten minutes, baby.” “Five.” “Seven.” “Deal.”

—Ricardo was startled by his father's statement and must have understood that I had premeditated that night. ― I had said that I regretted dying without having the joy of seeing a grandchild born and Manuela revealed that she dreamed of having a child with Ricardo. That's why we made our requests to the Universe and it sent us more than two miracles, but three. My health and my two grandchildren. And now I want to make a toast to my Christmas miracles. Everyone raised their glasses. Alice and I had the fruit juice, but it had the same meaning as the champagne they all drank. Later, after the distribution of gifts, I asked Ric if he was disappointed in me and he replied:

he kept saying it over and over again and she just chuckled and rubbed his neck. “Don’t thank me, I am glad you love it” she told him and leaned back from the hug. Dimitri cleaned his eyes and showed everybody the box and they all screamed tell them congratulations and it even got merrier. “Merry Christmas love” he kissed her forehead. “Merry Christmas to you too Daddy,” she said to him and he chuckled and hugged her again. ******** Hey Guys!!!! Merry Christmas to you all, I wish you the best and I pray this holiday season brings you more laughter, joy, and goodies. I hope you enjoy this Christmas chapter. PS: this isnt a continuation of the book it is jus a bonus chapter. See ya later. ;)

"Oh my God." Mariah laughed, Amelia shaking her head fondly as she reached out to smooth Laila's hair. And for the first time since Jordan had reappeared—since the past had crashed headfirst into her present—Laila let herself believe, just a little, that Christmas Eve might not break her. That it might even help her heal something she thought had scarred forever.

“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

“Me, too. From now on, I’m your Christmas Memory.” Dak grinned, his eyes dancing in the reflected gleam from the Christmas lights, and Memory lost herself in his kiss, certain they’d be together for all the Christmases yet to come.

She says to me, “Juniper,” Dante's husky voice sounds and I look up, blinking at him and wondering what he wants this time. “Do you want anything in particular for Christmas?” Yes, for you to leave me alone! I wish that was the truth. What I want is quite the opposite. As much as I try to deny it, I love having him all over me, I love the way he worships my body and that is all I want for Christmas. I want this hot Alpha daddy for Christmas.

Dad paused at the threshold, turning back to meet my gaze with his usual fond smile. “Merry Christmas pudding.”