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A growl rippled through the line. “This is our home,” I continued, my voice growing louder, steadier. “Our families. Our pack. That thing in the mist? That is not our Alpha. That is not our blood. I am your Luna. Damon is your Alpha. And we are still standing. We are all going to stand, we are all going to fight until the very end of this, no matter what is to happen.” I pointed to the creatures writhing at the treeline.

"Seraphina Agni, save our clan and come back safe. We need you, before our clan disappears, please— save the phoenix from crying..."

Chapter Five Marguerite “Merry Christmas,” I muttered, wiping off nonexistent dust from my shirt. “Say it like you mean it.” Vinn made a face. “Do you want me to pick you up after school? We could spend Christmas together if you don’t have plans.” Vinn suggested as he dropped me off right in front of our school gate. He casually leaned on his baby—the Kawasaki ZX10R SE. It was Christmas Day. Fucking Christmas Day and our professors who weren’t loved at home, set the day for classes.

Sophie stood in the middle wearing reindeer antlers and the biggest smile. "There you are! Dad's getting the tree. We have so much to do." The front door opened and Derek and Jason carried in the biggest Christmas tree I'd ever seen. Derek's eyes found mine across the room and held for just a second. Long enough that my coffee mug suddenly felt too hot. "Morning, Maya," he said, voice still rough. "Morning."

She even made me wear long heels. It was dark inside. The flickering Christmas lights only did little to illuminate the space. It was cold too. Too cold, but nobody seemed to care. My eyes fell on the giant Christmas tree by the door. For the first time in my life, the sight of a Christmas tree tugged at my guilt. I was still staring at its bright colored red and green ribbons when someone suddenly grabbed it, yanking it off its stand. Then two n***d sweaty bodies came crashing against the glass door.

That was weird because he had a look in his eyes that she didn't understand. Daniel noticed. “You good? Who's that?” He asked as he got in. “Yeah,” she said. “That’s my colleague. Dr. Davy.” He glanced at the gift bag she was holding. “He came bearing gifts, huh?” She laughed. “It’s Christmas.” “Well,” Daniel said, smiling, “now I need to up my game.” “It’s not a competition,” she said. “You think so?” “I know so.” He started the car. “We’re going skating first. The movie is in three hours.”

He made it known and stood up from the chair before he strutted away, his bulky body flexing his muscular body. It didn't take long before Brenda organized us to decorate the game hall, transforming the place into a beautiful, sexy Christmas party. We all went to dress up; the men put on only red and green striped briefs with a tinsel shawl wrapped around their necks and stockings having playful prints like snowflakes and candy canes, and they wore a Christmas hat on their heads. While we, the ladies, wore red festive Hanky Panky After Midnight black crotchless panties and a bra that unties over the nipples; matching garters with thigh-high stockings; a vintage, see-through mesh full-length

Pidge woke up feeling nausea, she quickly rushed to the washroom to puke her guts out. Maddox wasn't present in the room, she came out to look herself in the mirror. Tying her hair in a high bun, she stepped down the stairs. Leticia, Ginger and Garlic were present and the whole villa was beautifully decorated with Christmas stuff. The cosy setup with tones of Christmas decorations, the scented candles in red, green and white placed carefully on either side of the house and tables...the beautiful garlands on the fireplace and the front door, wonderful knots of the festive ribbons on the Christmas tree which was filled with stockings and pictures of Maddox and Pidge...some teeny tiny ornaments

Ours is Maroon. Everybody welcomed us with a warm 'Merry Christmas' greeting. All of us are present. Zayn, Aviana, Blaine, Autumn, Jacob, Fiona, Conan, Maria, her kids, and Carter, Maria's husband. "Before we do the exchange gifts. Maria requested to play a game!" Aviana announced. She was smiling excitedly. Everybody smiled and agreed to it by nodding. There were excited too. "We will play a charade game with a twist. Because our group like twists, right?" Autumn shoutout. She was like she isn't pregnant at all even Aviana. Their energies are really high.

“These ones have frosting shaped like baby rattles. Is this vanilla or witchcraft?” “Both,” Chelsea said. “Also, don’t eat the ones shaped like dragon eggs—those are filled with lemon-lavender. They bite back.” As more pack members and allies arrived, music played from enchanted speakers (thank you, Chelsea), and the sound of laughter filled the air. There were games—some that involved blindfolded diaper changing and one suspiciously close to axe throwing that Charlie, of all people, dominated. “Did… did he carve that diaper genie out of a tree stump?” Jax asked, slightly alarmed.