Elf On The Shelf Snowball Fight Novels & Stories

"Mommy, we made a snowman!" the child exclaimed with glee, clapping their hands. “We certainly did, sweetheart,” the woman commented, watching the snowman. "Mom," the child called out. Her mother answered, "Yes, Dawn". “We should have a snowball fight,” Dawn suggested. “Okay, but first, Dawn, please come here for a moment.” "Sure, mom," Dawn replied, walking towards her mother and embracing her tightly. Her mom knelt down and said, "There's one more thing we have to do before we can have a snowball fight."

"They made a snow palace over there. It's gorgeous. I'll take a photo of you three." "Okay!" Avery agreed when she saw how excited her children were. At the same moment, in the back of the black Rolls-Royce, Shea was looking out at the snow in excitement. Elliot had booked the snow palace for the day so that Shea could play. Shea liked to play, but she was afraid of crowded places. So every time Elliot took her out, he would reserve the place beforehand. Zoe was with them today. This time, it was Elliot who had asked her out.

She asked. "Yeah, we have a few good inches." Then she looked at the group who all stood. They all filled out of the room, and she grabbed my hand, pulling me with her. Once outside, I saw all of them making snowballs. She seriously was going to have a snowball fight. Out of nowhere, Kimi, Saka, and Len appeared. They were still banged up, but you could not tell by how they were walking. "Oh, it is so on; you guys know nothing of snowball fights," Len said.

I can't stop giggling but when all gets enough I jump into offense mode, the girls are now under my mercy as I tickle them. When the snow runs out, I stop. Ruffling it all out of my hair I look directly at them all, "Now tell me why I'm being attacked by two naught elves and five people—who are too old for this— on Christmas day?" As if for some effect Nic sprays the last of his snow in my face, I huff some of it out of my mouth and clear my face. "Firstly you are never too old to snow attack someone," he shrugs.

“FUCK!” Eician yelped as a few stray flecks of snow fell off Dyllen to land on his warm skin. He quickly brushed them off before bundling himself up more in their blankets, stealing all of them off of Dyllen as well. The alpha grumbled as he threw the remnants of a snowball onto the floor. “You little shit!” he roared, earning an even louder laughter from the kitchen. Now that Eician was awake, he could hear the yells and laughter of a snowball fight in full swing outside.

My brother and I comfortably wore any cloth we wanted including short sleeves because the ink was still doing its job back then. But now, things were not thesame. And even though, my brother and I tried to always act normal whenever she was around us, she soon picked up that something was going on with us. “Benji, the boys are going swimming now. And here you are, reading a book”, Stella said to Benji one evening as she collected the book from him to look at it. “Won't you go with them?”, She pressed on, handing back the book to him. “No Stella. I don't want to. I almost drowned the last time”, Benji said to her and then gave me a coded side eye.

Then, Ian scooped up a handful of snow, packed it fast, and pegged Zhedya right in the shoulder. Zhedya blinked, looked down at the snow dusting his expensive coat, then back at Ian’s grinning face. A slow, real smile spread across his own. He bent, gathering snow with a deadly efficiency. A full-on snowball fight broke out. Ian ducked behind a bench, laughing so hard his sides hurt as Zhedya’s perfectly-aimed snowballs exploded around him. “You throw like a CEO!” Ian yelled, breathless. Zhedya just smirked, advancing. “I have excellent aim.”

Lily curiously asked Elias: “You want to find a girl here?” Elias laughed: “Would you agree to be my partner tonight?” Lily hit him hard on the shoulder: “Don't make fun of me. The girls here are really beautiful. Choose one. When you’re done, let me know.” Both of them laugh together quite happily. Suddenly there was a big scuffle ahead.The two men lunged at each other like wolves stalking their prey. Elias immediately approached to dissuade them. “Hey hey, stop, both of you!”

I shriek, he let's out a throaty laugh and bends down to collect more snow. Oh no he won't! I'm quick to make a snowball first and hit him square on the face. The snow slides downs his face revealing his challenging face. I understand that look very well, than let the game begin. We exchange fires of snow for goddess knows how long, we than compete each other for a best snowman competition. I was about to win so jealous Theo destroys my poor snowman which leads to more snow war. We make snow angels and laugh until our cheeks freeze. That night I enjoy myself more than I had in the past few years.