Christmas Toothless Novels & Stories

Sable Christmas Eve settled over the clubhouse louder than any holiday had a right to. Someone had dragged in a cedar that looked like it had been bullied out of the desert and forced into seasonal participation, and now it stood in the corner of the common room sagging beneath mismatched ornaments, colored lights, and enough tinsel to qualify as a fire hazard. Bryce had declared the crooked angel on top “punk rock,” which earned him a threat from Hannah involving a serving spoon and his kneecaps. Charlie laughed so hard she nearly dropped a tray of cookies, and half the men in the room pretended they weren’t enjoying the whole thing as much as they were.

"No, no. Don't come near me… I'm warning you…" "Can't hear you." He let out a mischievous laugh and started tickling me even though I asked him to stop, he said it’s the least I could do to make him feel better after our fight. But then he kept on tickling me and I kept asking him to stop but still he continued until finally he got tired of it and stopped tickling me. Tyler said, "We haven't bought a tree for Christmas yet. Shall we get one?" When I didn't give him a reply, he put his hands around my shoulders saying, "Don't get mad again babe. It's Christmas. The season to be happy and cheerful. Now, tell me how you want the tree to be? Do you want it taller or bigger…"

Toothless came waltzing in as he belonged. She looked at him up and down, he looked like he had taken a bath for once. Even the leather jacket he was wearing had no holes in it. "What are you doing here, how did you know where I was?" She felt panic rising inside her. "Not now princesses, you have to calm down. All that stress can't be good for our baby, I brought you flowers but the old lady said you're sensitive to that kind of stuff, so She will keep them for you." Up close Amelia couldn't believe her eyes, toothless was not so toothless anymore. He was rocking a new set of teeth. His eyes were clear and bright. Not bloodshot. He still looked rough but very clean.

"But I'm your girlfriend, right? Of course, I want to know." When he didn't say anything, I glanced at him. He was grinning, displaying his teeth, which had darkened due to the chocolate, and it made me laugh. He looked like he had no teeth but was still handsome. Why is that? He raised an eyebrow at me. I had been holding back my laughter, so I couldn't chew my food. I subtly put chocolate icing on his face and added black teeth, and I couldn't contain my laughter. He crawled towards me, surprising me because he quickly captured my lips. I felt him wiping something on my face before he smiled triumphantly and stepped back.

~ New York City, 2002~ It was Christmas, the most wonderful time of the year! New York City's streets were decked out with stunning lights and plants. Stephanie stood in front of the Rockefeller Center plaza, marveling at the gorgeous Christmas tree. Thousands of light bulbs were used to ornament the tree, which was capped with a new Swarovski star. Stephanie's wavy black hair flowed loosely on her shoulders as she gazed up and stared at the star with a big smile on her face.

I think I might cry with tears of joy. With each word your tenderness grows, Tearing my fear apart And that laugh that wrinkles your nose, It touches my foolish heart "Lovely..." He sang. "Never ever change..." "I won't," I answered. He crinkled his nose to me. "Merry Christmas, love," he said. "The best Christmast for me..." Zach hugged me tightly "It's a tie, love," he answered, I laughed. Keep that breathless charm. Won't you please arrange it?

God. Then the celebration began. Fair. Because apparently teeth deserved celebrations. Reasonable. Lily announced the news repeatedly. God. To everyone. Fair. Including Mr. Buttons. Reasonable. Who seemed appropriately impressed. God. Then later that evening Peanut smiled. Fair. And for the first time— Reasonable. The tiny tooth showed clearly. God. The smallest tooth imaginable. Fair. Tiny. Perfect. Reasonable honestly. Then Lily saw it. God. And completely melted. Fair. Because somehow it made Peanut seem bigger.

When Noah Levine came back, Christmas had already passed. I'd thrown that reindeer lingerie into a street trash bin. "Babe, I left in such a rush last night that I forgot to give you your Christmas present." He pulled out a sapphire necklace and swept my hair aside to fasten it around my neck. Because he leaned in so close, I could clearly see the red marks on his neck and smell the sickly sweet perfume that obviously wasn't his. Knowing the scent belonged to my own sister made my stomach turn.

“You say that like we’re not about to make this the best Christmas ever.” A small smile tugged at my lips. “I’m not sure I can trust you to handle Christmas magic.” He scoffed playfully, pressing a handful of lights to his chest in mock offense. “Excuse you, I am a connoisseur of festivities.” “Are you now?” I remarked in a silly tone. Before Khalid could retort, a lazy voice drawled from behind us. “You know, I’ve never really understood the point of all this.”

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.”