Exo Miracle Of December Novels & Stories

Emma expressed, looking out across the calm water as the city buildings began to slide past us on both sides. "You worked so hard to secure that multi-million-dollar European shipping deal today, Emma, so you deserve to relax and enjoy every single minute of this private evening," I stated, taking my seat across from her while the steward set down two tall glasses of sparkling juice along with a warm bread basket on the table. "Look at the Eiffel Tower over there, Nathan, because the evening lights are turning on right now and it looks so bright from our spot on the river deck," Emma pointed out, smiling warmly as she took a slow sip from her glass.

And after his speech, the countdown started. Mama and papa were on my side, as well as dad and Gabriel, Georgina, Lieutenant Stone, Lawrence, and Georgia too. We stand altogether and watch as everyone counted down. Five..... Four.... Three... Two.. One. December 25, 2050 - 12:00 am. "Merry Christmas!" everyone cheered as colorful fireworks lit up the sky. I didn't know where they got all of these but I'd say they made effort for everything. The cheerful voices of everyone and the Christmas carols that started to play from the speakers I didn't know where brought joy and warmth to my heart.

Dell said to us as the countdown appeared on the huge billboard and the crowd began to chant “10” “9” “8” “7” “6” “5” “4” “3” “2” “1” The next thing that flows was explosion sounds of fireworks in the sky, “Yeesssssssssss………..!” We began to chant happily, the whole place was in chaos, there was noise and commotion I slowly looked at Jade, Zack, and Dante and they were busy lightning fireworks “Wow I've never seen this type of fireworks before” Esther admired Dante's fireworks that says let's live for each other,

Two Christmases Later Bahamas Snow had a way of making everything feel so beautiful, white and peaceful. It reminded the whole world of the Christ child. The beauty of the season. Melody watched it fall through the glass window of the café, her fingers loosely wrapped around the warmth of the ceramic mug in front of her, though she hadn’t taken a sip yet. She was waiting for her takeout order. Sitting in Bahamas after a long conference for entrepreneurs, in which she gave a speech Melody couldn't help but smile at how much has changed since this time two years ago. And this was the time she got her Christmas miracle. Her heart was filled with gratitude.

Things happened so fast! “Einille, jump!” the police officer beside her shouted. She didn’t hesitate to jump from the moving vehicle. She rolled down the grassland beside the concrete pavement. She quickly pulled her gun and cock it when the exchange of gunfire reached her ears. They were ambushed! Oh, Lord. Please help us! She prayed hard while she crawled to a distance where she could shield her body from ricocheting bullets. But it seemed her prayer didn’t reach heaven when she witnessed the patrol car she rode earlier exploded into bits. Some debris got her head, and it almost made her unconscious.

“First, conquering the playground, then dinner like a grown up, and now, what’s next?” “Dorian’s story!” Eira chirped, splashing with excitement. “He said he’d read me the one with the dancing dragons.” Janet chuckled, placing a kiss on her forehead. “He did. And you don’t want to keep your storyteller waiting.” Eira nodded sagely as if confirming an important appointment. “He never breaks promises.” “That he doesn’t,” Janet said, her voice quiet but thoughtful as she pulled the towel from her arm and wrapped it snugly around the little girl. “That man would lasso the moon if you asked him.”

But she still wanted to bring up the topic, because she wanted to see the unhappiness on their faces when she did. "What's the matter? Why aren’t you guys talking anymore, and why do you have that look on your faces?" Nicole asked pretending to be confused and purposely ignoring Lucas's angry look. "I had a miscarriage after I got married five years ago, so unfortunately, I lost the child. But it doesn't matter, I'll have another child, and when I do, you’ll still be my child's godmother." Diane explained sadly, glancing at her depressed mother.

That is his way of life. "That’s Carter Horaze Villaraza." Sancha said this while secretly pointing to a man next to Zeeve. He appears to be cold and intimidating! His hair was neatly cut, and his defined cheekbones and concrete jaw stood out while he chewed his food. “Auxel Ryder Gallego.” My gaze was drawn to the other guy next to Carter; he looks so fine with his scythe-shaped brows and sea rover-blue eyes that are noticeable even from a distance.

"Dig in, Lyra. These are all your favorites." Dad quietly looked on. He lifted his wine glass and said softly to the empty seat, "Merry Christmas, Lyra." Ava and Jamie also joined in, saying, "Merry Christmas, Lyra." Outside, fireworks burst again, lighting the night sky. They were as bright and lively as last year, but this time, a member of the family was missing, and she was gone forever. That blizzard at the rest stop last Christmas had frozen an 18-year-old Omega she-wolf to death, and with her, the hearts of an entire family died, too.

She nodded, and the relief on her face was obvious. I studied her for a moment. Money had never been a problem in my family, thanks to my grandmother’s business skills. I could only imagine what it felt like to have debt hanging over your head, affecting your quality of life, and then suddenly having it disappear. The relief and the small smile that appeared on her face made her even prettier. “Thank you, Mr. Torrens... I mean, Albert.” I smiled. “We’re quite a pair of lunatics, aren’t we?”