Ddlc Christmas Novels & Stories

I curled up with Chris in his bed as we watched a movie. He’s been worried about me over the past week, which I feel bad about. I hate worrying everyone. Chris surprised me with a home-cooked dinner and a movie; A Journey Back to Christmas, my favorite Christmas movie ever. I sighed as we watched, “What’s wrong?” Chris asked; I shook my head, but Chris was not about to take that for an answer. He paused the movie and straightened up, waiting for me to talk to him.

He made fun of me as my cheeks burned from embarrassment. I sure hope I didn't pee on myself. The new Christmas song that was playing in the background now was "All I want for Christmas." by Mariah Carey. Santa Claus got on the bed again, teasing my clit with his slippery dick as he removed the soiled vibrator, stretching out his tongue to lick my release from it. "What do you want for this Christmas, girl?" He asked and I shut my eyes. "Your Cock, Santa Claus. Please ravish me hard." I pleaded as he continued to tease me down there, almost making me lose my mind.

But Tyler had never made her lose her mind the way the ghost of Mateo Lopez had last night. "Ariana? Earth to Ari!" Cami laughed, waving a hand in front of Ariana's face. "I said, we have a massive day. The Christmas party is tomorrow night, and we still haven't picked out your gown. Dad is actually coming with us to the mall today the driver is on holiday leave.'" Ariana’s heart did a slow, painful roll in her chest. She looked up and caught Mateo’s gaze from the head of the table. He was dressed in a tailored navy suit, looking every bit the powerful, untouchable patriarch.

Jade glared at him, “Fuck man, what was that for?” Jade groan as he stood up wiping his butt, Dell ignored him and Jade also went back to sitting beside him again “I don't know why you all are excited about this Christmas I just feel sick about it” Dell said with a sigh “I'm not excited too, but it's not like we got a choice whether we are excited or not the things will happen will happen we just have to live in the moment and expect the worst to happen at any time” Jade muttered

Jade snuck up behind me with a bag in his hand, "Do you think our Luna would like that?" I just nodded my head then looked over at the clerk and asked for her assistance. "Miss, I would like to buy this." The clerk came over and unlocked the window case to pull out the item. She handed it to me so I could see it better. Winter will love this. "What did you get?" I asked Jade who just rolled his eyes. "I bought diamond earrings for Maddie as a Christmas gift." Jade pulled the small box out of the bag and showed me the earrings. The earrings were beautiful. They were twisted water drop with a diamond in the center.

"Christmas, I never heard of anyone use an alias as Christmas, Duke. What does this 'Christmas' do to make us take the benefit in this case?" Duke lifted his hand and claps it once. "This is what I'm talking about. So, this Mr. Christmas is one of Klyde McMarrow's client who buys smuggled women from everywhere and then he'll auction it to them. He's this kettle looking guy, you know what I mean? Bald, short and fat, he has this annoying laugh and he's in love eating this bread wherever he goes, he has it in his pocket and much it like a 2 year old kid." Duke began with gestures he uses and is not that really necessary.

“Though with your help, he might have managed it.” Lando rolled his eyes and joined me as I pushed the stroller to catch up with Darren and the girls. It didn’t take us long to arrive at the Christmas festival our pack was throwing. It was easy enough to spot the Delaney family in the crowd. Our nephew Andrew and nieces Ashley and Blaire were dressed in the same outfits as our kids. And like us, Darren’s brothers wore red suits with white details and their initials to be opposite the boys, and the girls wore red dresses with white accents.

“Everyone, gather around! It’s time for our traditional Christmas game before we dig into the goodies!” The room buzzed with anticipation as family members began to shuffle toward the living area. Elijah and I followed, and Reese hurried ahead, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. The game was a cherished family tradition—a holiday version of charades. Each person would draw a festive holiday-themed prompt from a hat and act it out, while the others guessed what it was.

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.

The festive atmosphere in Uncle Chuck's shop added a special warmth, making it feel like a Christmas wonderland. With twinkling lights adorning the shop and the aroma of freshly baked bread wafting through the air, Alicia couldn't help but feel a sense of joy despite the recent unsettling events. She knelt down at the little girl's eye level and asked, "Can't decide, dear? Let me help you." The girl looked up, her eyes sparkling with innocence. "It's so hard. They all look delicious!" Alicia chuckled, understanding the difficulty of choosing from so many tempting foods. "How about a scoop of our special holiday flavor? Delicious peppermint with chocolate swirls. It's a favorite among our lit