Novel & Cerita Christmas Fanart

They all seem really happy he's back… like we've been nervous for absolutely nothing. I'm constantly behind Jaxon, avoiding the stares and stylishly admiring his home. Snowie stays calm in my arms, she's surprisingly not wandering around or sniffing the floors. The decorations are wonderful, the Christmas tree is unlike any I've ever seen. There are old paintings hung on the tall, dark walls. There are artifacts around, like a historian's manor.

She walks into town handing them out with help from the Lotas to both wolves and scattered humans living among them. Some doors slam shut in her face. Some people mumble as she passes by, labeling her as an outsider, troublemaker, or witch. But others smile, take the flyers, and ask questions about carol night, the bonfire, and the Christmas festival that has never taken place here—not even once. Ivy radiates joy. The flashes that had been tormenting her have finally ceased. The dreams that had awakened her gasping faded away. The pain of Marcus and Jenna and the baby she lost shifts to a distant ache instead of a fresh wound.

In front of the altar, there was a large Christmas tree decorated with gold and silver lights. "I really like this year's Christmas tree," Marsha said while looking at the tree with sparkling eyes. "The decorations look very elegant." "That's right," Filbert added. "Mrs. Teresa said she spent two full days decorating it." Daniel and Stefany put their jackets on the chairs before joining the group. "Alright, shall we start practicing?" Daniel asked. Caroline, who was the choir leader, nodded. "Yes, let's go. We have to make sure everything goes perfectly for Christmas Eve."

Kieran~ “I took this damn vacation because you forced me to. Do you know how much work would have been done if I was at work right now? When I get back, I'm firing your ass. How could you connive with my father to backstab me?” I complained as I paced around the room of this large ship. “You're making it sound like we took you to hell. It's just for 2 weeks. I wouldn't mind if you stayed longer though. It's Christmas. Lighten up a bit, man.” His annoying voice replied from the other side and I groaned in frustration.

"That’s a wonderful idea! We could have little finger sandwiches, scones, and a variety of teas." "And we can decorate with pastel colors," Georgina added. "It will be beautiful." “But why pastel? It’s supposed to be a Christmas engagement party, isn't it?” Sarah asked Geogrina almost innocently…as my whole body frozen in place as her words sank in. “We should decorate with red and gold, and maybe throw in a bit of green? But red would look wonderful!”

she asked, smirking. The passionate charmer rewarded her with a hearty, masculine laugh that increased her desire for him even more. In response, the lust-filled redhead tried to move her hips to get more of him inside her. However, he countered by shifting his weight to keep her pinned and immobile under his beautifully muscular and firmly sculpted body. All the while, he remained inside of her, still not moving… Still hard. “Aaron, for the love of…” “Di, this is the first Christmas that I have my mate with me. I just wanted to tell you how important you are to me by being the first to greet you… Merry Christmas, Cherry Pie.”

Sheesh. "I swear, bro, I had nothing to do with it." Noel held up his hands and spun on his drafting stool away from his drawing table. "Hell, with Shelby tossing and turning all night, I'm barely conscious enough to draw - pranks are way too much work for me right now." Noel was the art director for the Holiday Greeting Card Company, ultimately in charge of every image that went out on the cards. Some he drew, some were photos, others he had his team create, but yeah, Val knew his big brother's job was as busy as his own, and dealing with a pregnant wife had to be a hassle, even if it was a good one in its own weird way.

and offering her his hand, which she gladly took, and he led her through the golden door from which he had appeared moments ago. Inside was what could only be described as a cozy little cottage. There was a roaring fireplace, the mantel topped with large green garland adorned with pine cones and shiny Christmas bulbs in red and gold. The sides of the fireplace were flanked with penguin sentinels carved into the rich oak. Two over-stuffed chairs sat nearby, and a full Christmas tree, decorated with various ornaments of all shapes and sizes, mostly in red and gold, filled the back corner near a window covered with thick red drapes. “Please have a seat,” Santa Claus said, offering her the seat

“I know some people.” The shirt was light blue with a colored logo on front in red, white, and navy that clearly read “Christmas Falls Four Paws Shelter” large enough that people would be able to read it at a distance. Their distinctive logo had two dogs and a cat with a heart around them and the logo, “Come meet your new best friend,” written underneath it. Tears formed in the corners of her eyes. “That is amazing. How in the world did you get that done so quickly? There’s only one T-shirt printing shop in Christmas Falls, and Teri is always backed up for months.”

"You shouldn't. Lana is absolutely fine, nothing is going to happen to her so stop worrying dear" "I hope so. When is her Christmas party coming up" "Its on the 25th by 12 noon" First lady Samantha said, giving her husband a gentle smile. "I'll have to double the security at the venue, I wouldn't want there to be any trouble" "There won't be any problem Freddie, you worry too much" "She's our only child Sam, I've got to protect her with everything I have" the President said, lightly tapping his fingers on the table.