Christmas Eddsworld Novels & Stories

3, 2, 1… HAPPY NEW YEAR! The cheers were deafening as everybody in that party began to dance the night away as they welcomed the start of a more hopeful and prosperous year for their pack. And we wish the same for you all! * * * Dear reader, if you want to know more about V and Siel’s story, feel free to search for “Her Christmas Wolf” by Myrrh D. Keizer. May we at Silvercrest see you again this coming Valentine’s Day for the Gamma and his mate’s love story.

People were peering at the one behind the trio, wishing they were at her place. " All that's left to do is to reclaim your prize. " Edward joined coming from behind surprising the girls. "Oh my god! I thought it was a ghost! " Leneay exclaimed and Amy slapped her gently on the shoulder. Wonder who was the mother. "Right, the ceremony. Then let's go. " Raïna walked to the grand ball area decorated for the occasion. Almost, everybody was there, and so were those who applied for the post. She went onto the podium and the referee began talking, making his big speech about the "effort made from our volunteer in making the world a better place for wolves" etc while Raïna eyed the desserts with hun

And Noah, in front of everyone, let go of my hand to pass a gift box to Heidi. "Heidi, your Christmas present." Heidi excitedly tore it open. When she pulled out the worn pocket watch inside, she pouted. "Noah, you're so rich. Why are you giving me something this old?" Noah smiled without answering. But I froze completely. I'd seen that pocket watch before, in the portrait of Noah's late father.

Two Christmases Later Bahamas Snow had a way of making everything feel so beautiful, white and peaceful. It reminded the whole world of the Christ child. The beauty of the season. Melody watched it fall through the glass window of the café, her fingers loosely wrapped around the warmth of the ceramic mug in front of her, though she hadn’t taken a sip yet. She was waiting for her takeout order. Sitting in Bahamas after a long conference for entrepreneurs, in which she gave a speech Melody couldn't help but smile at how much has changed since this time two years ago. And this was the time she got her Christmas miracle. Her heart was filled with gratitude.

"We have waffles. Eggs. Bacon. Fruit. And hot chocolate because the guy downstairs said it's Christmas and the rules don't count." Malaya squealed. Judy's eyes widened on the screen. "Jordan Hall," she said, the stern mom tone trying and failing to hide her happiness. "You got something to say to your mother?" Jordan's throat tightened. "Hey, Mom." "Merry Christmas," Judy said, softer. "Merry Christmas," Jordan echoed. Jerry pointed a finger like a warning. "Don't drop the tray, son." Jordan laughed. "Yes, sir." Malaya ended the call with a bright, "Love you!" and clapped as if she'd completed a mission.

I squeeze his little hand and say nothing, looking back into the living room where Ian and Victor sit silently. If I felt it, and they saw it… Suddenly, the door creeks open again and we all spin, looking as Edgar comes into the room. “Woo!” He says, shaking snow from his hair. “It’s really starting to come down out there. Merry Christmas, everyone!” He gives us a big smile that falters as we all stare at him blankly, each of our minds totally elsewhere. “Am I…interrupting something?”

December 31, 2050 - Alice Springs Airport, Australia It has been a week since everything about Dr. Jhero's dirty plan ended, it has been a week since lives have been sacrificed, it has been a week since I lost Sean. On December 25, we celebrated Christmas despite our situation, everyone celebrated to welcome a new start, and a few moments from now, we will celebrate New Year and welcome 2051 as the new era, the restart of the world.

Even if it looked like nothing more than a drunken mess now that the sun was shining. “Merry Christmas,” I said, wrapping my arms around Edwin’s neck and planting a warm kiss against his stubbled cheek. “Mm. Merry Christmas,” he replied, smiling softly. His eyes were warm, still heavy with sleep. “Shall we head downstairs and see what Santa brought?” Downstairs, we found a pile of presents under the tree. The scent of cinnamon and coffee wafted from the kitchen, where Hadley had prepared a Christmas breakfast. “Presents first or food?” Edwin asked, eyeing the stack of gifts.

On the first day of entering the soul and entering the first world, Adela learned how to adapt to the surrounding environment and the people around her. With the memories that the system copies for her, she can easily respond. As far as she knows, today is the royal praise festival in the country, William's family is honored to be the Earl's family with the greatest merit in the country. Therefore, William's family is also a family chosen to organize this festival and this party. It doesn't seem to be important for Adela, but how can she miss another important event on this day. This is also the day Brian Matthew tried to approach the little princess William for revenge purposes.

she smiled at me,"---because you have been missing something important than anything else," "Because to me, I think this world was solely created for us humans to create our very own WORLDS regardless of the time we have here..." that was her last words before her head fell down to the ground leaving my gun on the air. I did not bat an eyelid from what she just said, instead, I feel so miserable inside. I have a dream once. I dreamed that the world is peaceful. People are lovers; they love other people regardless of who they are. They accepted each other's flaws. They accepted each other's uniqueness. They started to see beyond, see what is GOOD and then...