Coming Home For Christmas Novelas e Histórias

Kim thought her cousin had finally lost her mind but she couldn't help the bubble of laughter that rose up in her chest. ''No''She said still laughing. ''Well, I tried'' Sam said standing up to leave. ''Sam, did my mom put you up to this? I thought after all these years and everything she's done to make me come back she'd finally give up''. Sam shrugged. ''Aunt Tasha has always been a never say never person, but no, she didn't. I just thought that perhaps you miss home, we did have the best time of our lives growing up didn't we?'' She said with a fond smile that lit up her face. ''You've stayed away for far too long sister, don't you think it's about time you come back home? And who knows,

**LIA** #Here comes Santa Claus, here comes Santa Claus, right down Santa Claus Lane...# The familiar holiday tune played softly in my headphones, transporting me to a festive world despite my current surroundings. I closed my eyes, eagerly anticipating my journey back home. I was on a plane, en route to Singapore to reunite with my mom and sister, marking the beginning of a much-needed break from school. It had been a long time since I had been home, and I was determined to make this Christmas special.

“You have always been studying overseas. Never spent a single holiday at home. You have become a young woman before my very eyes.” “I had to complete school,” I said to myself. "You know that. I couldn't just stop." She nodded, eyes warm. "I know. Nevertheless, it is different to see you once again. You've changed so much." We entered her car and she began to talk. I was mostly nodding and smiling and listening. Her voice was soothing, it felt peaceful and good to be home. Few minutes later, she abruptly turned into the street that led to the cemetery. I looked at her, but I said nothing since I already knew why.

"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.

Beautiful things don’t just level up. They come home for the holidays.

"And you still scent like hibiscus.” And for what seems like the first time in years, the silence did not hurt. It was occupied by other parts of us reconciling. … The heater was on but what matters most is Sebastian at my side. I lay my head on his, and the rhythm playing inside his heart seems to be my most special melody. "Come back with me." I looked down to his weary eyes. “Sebastian..." "Come to Arkansas with me, I need my family together.” I pulled myself up, how is that possible? Going back means going back into his affluence, his mother's authority, the pains I have vowed to be over and she, Alexa.

Brady helped her get her coat on, taking a deep breath, his lungs filling with the sweet smell of vanilla from her neck, which was so very close to him now. Clearing his throat, Brady took a step back. Noelle turned, still smiling at him, and slid her hand into his. Her fingers felt perfectly in his. Brady never wanted to let her go. The ride home was mostly quiet as holiday music played on the radio. “I’ll Be Home for Christmas,” seemed fitting, even if Brady still wasn’t sure when he’d be moving into his new house. Holiday Hills was definitely beginning to feel like home to him.

I’m just nineteen. I’m supposed to be going back home tomorrow for Christmas. It’s my favourite holiday of the whole year. I love the decorations and the surrounding atmosphere. I love how I spend such a quality time with my family, but I don’t think I will be as happy as I usually am on Christmas this year.

she murmured and tucked her head underneath his chin. "Would you­" He paused, and she took the moment of quiet silence to enjoy the hot water and the sexy man holding her. His heartbeat thumped against her ears when she pressed her cheek to his chest, and his muscles twitched beneath her palms as she slowly explored his arms and back and dropped kisses onto his warm skin. "Just ask." She prodded him gently in the ribs when he didn't immediately speak. Jared's low, throaty laugh warmed her insides. "I'm nervous, princess. But here goes. Would you think about coming home with me over Christmas? We're going skiing in Colorado and staying at our house in Steamboat Springs. I want you to come wit

"No. I ain't going nowhere today cos you won't let me and I don't want to leave you now you're all mine." I smiled as I hugged him tight. "Let's get dressed now. It's my family tradition to wake up early on Christmas Day to go to our rest house." _________ SFTC: In Love Again - Colbie Caillat