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Jordan teased, placing the order and pretending not to notice how familiar her choice felt. Once everything was set, he dimmed the lights and turned on Elf. Malaya squealed happily as Buddy the Elf appeared on screen, immediately scooting closer into the blankets. Laila settled beside her, tucking a blanket around Malaya’s shoulders, and Jordan sat across from them, close enough to feel included without crowding the moment. One movie turned into another—A Year Without a Santa Claus, then Noelle. By the time Frozen came on, Malaya insisted it was required viewing "because it’s Christmas and it has snow." Jordan found himself humming along, smiling when Malaya belted out the lyrics with total

“If it makes you happy, we'll have hamburgers.” Aunt Georgia winked at Nicholas. “It does.” Uncle Chris shook his head with a soft smile and then picked up his jacket. He searched his pocket for his keys, and headed out to get hamburgers for the three of them. Aunt Georgia watched him go with a smile before turning to Nicholas.”Well, want to watch some Christmas movies while we wait?” “I was actually hoping we might be able to make some Buche de Noel?” Nicholas asked hopefully. His mouth watered at the thought.

Before Christmas, the zombie apocalypse came. My husband threw me, his wife who had just given birth, to a horde of zombies because of his lover. I was eaten alive. My eyes snapped open and shot to the clock on the wall. December 24th. 11:47 PM. I was back. Christmas Eve. The final blizzard was closing in. The horde would be here in thirteen minutes. No time. I shoved through the crowd, sprinted to the control room, and slammed the emergency broadcast button.

"Whatever it is you kids are saying, it's working! "—meggar shitan juiver me ne—" "—M'hgar shitan jevar meine—" The fiend was screaming, chains wrapping around its torso. "Look out!" We didn't see the tail until it was too late... *** Epilogue*** "And then what happened!?" It was snowing outside; winter had come early to Cibola City. City Hall was still under repairs. Officially what had happened on the books Halloween night—or as the news liked to call it, Halloweenageddon—was that a new type of enchanted firework that the city was planning to use for the parade had horrifically gone awry resulting in the deaths of the mayor and a couple of the night staff. Luckily the Midnight Cowboy had b

The air crackled with an unspoken tension as Asmo, now outnumbered and outmaneuvered, demanded an explanation for the unprecedented convergence of the six princes of hell upon the mortal realm. Satan, reveling in his malevolent machinations, delivered a chilling revelation, laying bare the sinister truth lurking behind the facade of merriment and festivity. The 25th of December, a day revered for its significance as Christmas, the celebration of the birth of the divine, had been perverted into a grotesque commemoration of the fallen angels' own self-indulgent desires. This day, meant to herald hope and joy, had been twisted into a macabre birthday event for the fallen, a sinister charade tha

This upcoming event fills me with anticipation, excitement, and a overwhelming sense of happiness that I can hardly contain. I woke up bright and early on Christmas Eve morning, feeling refreshed and eager to start the day. I began with some light yoga to stretch and center myself, followed by a hearty breakfast to energize for the day ahead. I greeted John with a cheerful 'Good morning,' and he responded warmly, wishing me the same. He also confirmed that he would pick me up around five o'clock in the evening. Although it was still quite early, I knew I had to start preparing myself for the festivities and get everything ready for the celebration. I couldn't help but feel an increasing sens

"Um... I made a list..." She pulled out her cellphone and narrated the list to him. "Christmas tree, bells, reindeer, candles, candy canes, garland, stockings, wreaths, snow globes, and angels---" He chuckled. "Oof, you're going hard with this Christmas stuff" Hannah smiled solemnly. "It's the first Christmas dad and I are spending together after mom's death. He was never home on Christmas..." "I didn't mean it---" "And why aren't you all pumped up for Christmas? You're the mayor, don't you have a town to celebrate Christmas with."

Lost a family and gain another, in one night. "Your uncle Hector. He's alive." The letter stated that all the remaining heirs of the Drax bloodline should be part of the decaying Hiatus clan or they will suffer a terrible consequence, hand signature by Hector himself. Adam promised his good friend Louis that he will make sure that his only son will not be involved in their family drama, but hell itself is coming for Luthor. *** Budapest, Hungary The entire courtroom went wild when the news about Hector being alive exploded inside. The terror spreads. The fact that the evilest person that controlled Samira for years is still lurking in the dark shivers of every lordship.

Whispers followed me everywhere. "I can't believe she's that kind of person." "The more innocent they look, the wilder they are." "That coat she's wearing? It's Chanel's latest. The rumors on the campus forum must be true." I retrieved my phone to check the campus forum. My entire body was shaking from anger. Sharon actually spread dirty rumors about me on the campus forum. [A Golden Apple on Christmas Day Exposed Our Fake Friendship!] She accused me of flaunting wealth with a golden apple on Christmas Day and scamming them out of an expensive meal.

This little performance should help remind her exactly what a spectacular deal she’ll be getting down the road, after she’s completely done with little Julian and riding off into the sunset with me. She’s nice and loose afterward, wearing nothing but one of my unbuttoned button-down shirts while sitting comfortably on the leather couch with a cold bottle of water. “Halloween? That’s... that’s actually brilliant, Christian,” she says, nodding slowly after I lay out the calendar logic for her. “Oh, and Grace Village—you probably don't know that town goes completely dark at seven o’clock.” I didn’t. But now I do, watching her eyes light up as she explains the regional ritual.