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My Cursed Alpha
I was an unusual child, I began speaking and walking flawlessly at only six months old, I had impeccable hearing also, of all my very special and strange abilities, I hated that one the most, because I’ve heard nothing but hurtful words.
My eyes often randomly turns golden yellow and then goes back to normal, I grew up hearing parents tell their children to not have anything to do with me, I grew up hearing everyone say I was cursed and I brought bad luck to whoever gets involved with me. Ofcourse what would I have them think, even I knew that I wasn’t normal.
I grew up watching family and friends desert my mother, leaving her with only me. The guilt plagued me. Her suffering was my fault. I
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Burning Passion {steamiest short stories}
For the next half hour, Chris and Beth really went to the task of decorating his tree. Cheery holiday music played from the speakers. They were playful with each other.
At one point Chris was placing strings of tiny colored lights around the tree, and heard Beth say, "Hey come over here and plug me in Santa." He turned to see Beth's hot little naked body wrapped entirely with a string of lights. She was holding the plug out to him. "Plug me Santa. Plug me." she teased giggling. He even took the end of the cord and pretended to plug it into her pussy.
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Secret Curves (Dangerous Curves 5)
He watched her leave the bedroom now, and he stretched himself. He pulled on some boxers, wandered down to the kitchen. He started the coffee and stared out the window at the Rockies, admiring the snow on the mountains. He glanced around his tiny living room, loving that it was bursting with festive cheer. It was all courtesy of Tessa, of course. The woman was crazy about Christmas, and she’d insisted on decorating his apartment, insisted on a tree, insisted on hanging stockings. All of these things were totally alien to Curtis, but he’d welcomed them with enthusiasm.
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Starting Again and Falling For Him
He looked at the axe.
"I cannot wait to hear this." Jim said, putting down his magazine and taking off his glasses. "I'm not killing anyone for you and if you're wanting to kill me, you've lost the element of surprise."
"We need a Christmas tree. We have to find one and decorate it. In like, a couple of hours. It's 3 now and Rhys will be back at 9."
"You're kidding me." Jim said.
"Nope. Let's go." And she walked out. They took her Jeep and she drove them to the closest Christmas tree farm she could find. They were open, thankfully and she and Jim went inside. "We are here to buy a tree." Pearl announced.
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The Cursed Riding Hood
He always cherished her…
Tonight was when festivities flew in the air. Winter was approaching…had approached in fact. Though the resources weren’t enough, but the moment the merchants managed to return with heaps of meat and skins from the standing city a few miles away, the village had managed to throw together the festival to invite good spirits and keep their villages warm. A nonsense tradition! They just needed an excuse to add some color to this bland place and see other textures than the bleakness that ruled over. Seeing that old chief drinking the mead in his mug, she did admit that things had been different and in a good way since last year. Resting his wooden leg on a log nearby, he
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The Curse of Lucifer
Marco asked If he was really interested in what will happen next.
"He chose to kill himself," sister Clarity said.
"What if the guy can't die? What if he will never die?" Ken asked with a stern voice.
"What do you mean Mr Hendrix?" Sister Clarity's brows crossed.
"I mean what if that was cursed of Lucifer to him? What If he was cursed to live forever so that he'll suffer forever, watching the woman he loves die repeatedly."
My brows crossed. I heard a pinch of pain in his voice or maybe I was just delusional. Plus his idea made me more confused and curious about the two angel's love stories.
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An Alpha for Christmas
Looking at the other two stocking's I couldn't help but smile because they were the same as Jared's but except had my mom's name and my names on the other two.
The Christmas tree sat in the corner between the fireplace and the window. It was a stunning sight. The tree stood at 10 feet. It was flocked and had pinecones in it. Looking at the ornaments I noticed new ones and the ones my mother and I have collected over the years. My mom and I always loved having a red tree so the majority of the ornaments were red and the tree topper was not your average topper. It wasn't a star or an angel, it was a top hat. It was beautiful. It was red and had a pine cone attached along with holly. There were
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Until You.
OLIVIA
The delightful fragrance of freshly baked cookies intertwined with the sweet aroma of cinnamon rolls filled our cozy apartment. Christmas lights cast a warm and festive glow, creating a magical dance of light on the walls.
In the heart of our living room, proudly stood a beautifully adorned Christmas tree, a joint effort of Izzy and me. According to Izzy, "What's Christmas without a tree?"
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The Hunt For The Fugitive Bride
When the tree finally arrived, we decorated it with ornaments, tinsel, and lights.
Mr Alarcon brought Brian to the store after his school. When Mr Alarcon tried to leave, Morgan and Teresa made him stay. Brain said, “Elise, the tree looks beautiful with all those lights.” And turned to Mr Alarcon and said, “Dad, shall we have a Christmas tree at our home?”
I gestured Mr Alarcon to say yes and when he did, Brian ran to him and gave him a hug.
I asked Mr Alarcon, “How does the store look?”
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The Cursed Wolf
I'll die a sad and lonely wolf and all because my father thinks keeping me locked up like this is protecting me.
I know you'll probably ask why I don't just go outside without Siri noticing but believe me, I've tried. The cottage is fortified with some sort of magic or enchantment, anyone can just walk in and out, anyone except me. Each time I try to walk out that door, I become enveloped by excruciating pain and it almost feels like I'm engulfed in fire, the flames blazing at my skin piece by piece.
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Frequently Asked Questions
Christmas trees are such a nostalgic symbol, aren't they? The song 'Christmas Tree' has a few versions depending on the artist, but the most famous one might be the one from 'Charlie Brown Christmas'—you know, the Vince Guaraldi Trio jazz instrumental. But if you're thinking of the classic folk-style lyrics, it goes something like: 'Oh Christmas tree, oh Christmas tree, / Thy leaves are so unchanging. / Oh Christmas tree, oh Christmas tree, / Thy leaves are so unchanging. / Not only green when summer's here, / But also when it's cold and drear. / Oh Christmas tree, oh Christmas tree, / Thy leaves are so unchanging.' It's originally German ('O Tannenbaum'), and the melody's been reused in everything from solemn hymns to school choir performances. There's something timeless about how simple yet warm it feels, like a crackling fireplace in song form.
If you dig deeper, there are actually several verses! The second one often goes: 'Oh Christmas tree, oh Christmas tree, / Much pleasure doth thou bring me. / Oh Christmas tree, oh Christmas tree, / Much pleasure doth thou bring me. / For ev'ry year the Christmas tree, / Brings to us all both joy and glee. / Oh Christmas tree, oh Christmas tree, / Much pleasure doth thou bring me.' It’s funny how something so old-school still gets hummed every December—proves good vibes never go out of style.
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