Christmas Undertale Novels & Stories

Rhett grinned as he joined them, naked but for the artwork on his skin. “Your turn,” Talen told him and crossed to where there were more gift bags, lifting free a fourth red halter. “What did you do? Raid a Concordian sex shop?” Rhett laughed at him. “Something like that,” Talen smirked. “Actually, this is my Christmas present to little demon, or part of it. Which is why the three of you come gift wrapped,” he chuckled as he said it.

Jingle finished last, pulling from her mouth to cum across her tits, white ropes mixing with their saliva on her swollen pink nipples. They collapsed around her, bodies tangled on the rug, the fire's warmth chasing the chill. Santa kissed her forehead, Jingle nuzzled her neck, Frost traced her hip, real men, flawed and fond, in the magic of the night. "Merry Christmas, Dory," Santa murmured, voice thick with emotion. She smiled, spent and throbbing, the fantasy alive in her veins. "Best gift ever."

The delivery man, who was dressed in a Santa outfit, bid his farewell and walked back to his bike, driving off. "Anonymous?" I mumbled, taking the big box towards my dining table. Jasper and Tessa aren't people who do things secretly; if it was from them, it would be boldly stated it was from them, which made my hunch settle on my father, but when I opened the box and looked at the content, I realized it wasn't from him either. A red wine, a Christmas-themed outfit, heels, and Christmas wishes with a lot of love. I flinched a bit when my phone buzzed suddenly. I rushed to take it from my pajamas's pocket and clicked on the message from an unknown number.

he teased. “Says The Chad Stoneface.” She countered. “ Six whole days you're all brood and the last you've transformed into an absolutely different person.” “Well, it's Christmas and I got something great this year.” “Oh really boss, and what could that be?” He leaned in so close to her ear that she could smell his cologne. And then his lips tugged slightly as he whispered. “You. Santa gave me a Jasmine for Christmas.” Jasmine's heart raced, she could feel her heart doing an awkward somersault. She looked at Chad again making sure this was real and she hadn't misheard him. He had a mischievous smile on his face.

I could hear Christmas carols everywhere, the happy sound the kids were making as they sing and play with others, and the expressions the adults had after seeing people they had not seen for a long time. So, this was how humans celebrate Christmas. I knew nothing of it. Nobody had celebrated it in the guild. I once saw a third-level Hunter brought a Christmas tree but as soon as Leonel saw it, he crushed it and beat the Hunter for being soft. Greeting Lilia and Terrence via videocall already felt luxurious to me back then because we were always busy.

Mama wiped the tears away from Carols face and told her it was not Rudolph and Santa would be there soon. Santa had come and left presents under the Christmas Tree. Carol woke up that morning running through the house. She woke everyone up so she could open her present. This year was different. Every year there was brown bags under the tree for all the children. The bag contained an apple, orange, banana, candy, and peanuts. This year there was wrapped box under the Christmas Tree. Carol did not know it was for her. The box had her name on it. But Carol did not know how to read. Eddie was excited that day. He could not wait to see Carol open her present.

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.

Fine. A text notification chimed. Nelly: So??? How did Operation Seduction go??? I sent back a single, tearful emoji. My phone rang instantly. “That bad?” she asked, her voice softening. I narrated the disastrous events--the candles, the petals, the lingerie, the snoring. To my mortification, she burst into laughter. “Oh, honey, no! It’s tragic! I’m sorry, I shouldn’t laugh. It’s just so… Kwame.”

She hesitates one heartbeat too long. His grip tightens. “Now.” She parts her lips, he pushes her fingers inside, pressing down on her tongue until she tastes herself, salt, sweet, shame, her eyes flutter closed. “Good girl,” he says, softer this time… He withdraws her hand, wipes it casually on the blanket, then reaches into his coat pocket. When his fingers emerge, they hold a perfect, chilled pear deep green-gold, the size of a large fist, stem still attached. “First gift,” he tells her, “A partridge in a pear tree. You’ll take it tonight, all of it.”

I started sorting through everything in my room, cutting up and destroying everything that had anything to do with him, such as the hundreds of photos we'd taken together and the personalized items he got for me. With each ruined item, my heart ached a little more. Out of nowhere, my phone buzzed. An unfamiliar number had sent me a link to an Instagram account. Once I clicked on it, I was greeted with intimate photos of Rocco and Emilia. "My darling took me ring and dress shopping today! He said he wants to give me the best of everything!" "As we stood under the northern lights, he held me close and told me he loved me." "He had the scare of his life when I fell and got a scrape today!"