Exo Miracle Of December Novels & Stories

"Even knowing what it'll cost?" "Even then." She kissed him softly. "Now, when do we tell him?" Nelson pulled out his calendar. "Thomas Garrett's corruption expose happens Tuesday. That'll already be chaos. We can't add our relationship to that fire. After Christmas, maybe? After the holiday tension passes?" "That's three weeks of hiding. Three weeks of lying to my father's face at family dinners." "I know. But if we tell him now, during the holidays, it ruins Christmas for everyone. And with the Garrett situation exploding—" Nelson stopped. "The timing is terrible no matter when we do it."

Too much that I was grateful for the distraction of the past few days. To distract myself for the night, I picked up my glass of whiskey and almost emptied it. When I lifted my gaze to Amber’s, I found her watching me. The candlelight cast a beautiful golden glow on her skin. She looked absolutely breathtaking. I raised my glass. “Merry Christmas.” She finally smiled and raised her glass of red wine. “Merry Christmas.” My gaze went to her lips. I took a sip and watched the muscles in her throat move as she swallowed. She caught my eyes and sank her teeth into her bottom lip.

“This is the message." I glared at the screen, the words registering before I could even finish reading. “Shipment NX043- delivery time 12:15- date 12/03/25. Everything was the opposite of how it was supposed to be. Above, was my number boldly written as the sender. “There has to be a mistake," I said, reaching out for my own phone.

He and Jessica had passed out after their affair, unaware that the world outside had already gone to hell. I raised the can toward the window across from me in a mock toast. The fizz popped on my tongue, and the icy liquid slid down my throat, sending a rush of satisfaction I'd never felt before. "Leo, Jessica, welcome to hell."

Just you wait Ella Cortez. Going back, I extended my arm to him to greet him fairly into our friendship circle. "So, you know I'm Dianna, Dianna Zandoval" and he grabbed my hand firmly and shook it. "I'm Ella Cortez, nice to meet you." Ella smirks at Joshua and was pushed by Maxine "Maxine Magno at your service." "Ey what gives Max? That hurts grr." We just laughed at what happened and we looked at Maine this time.

Though she knew that he had wronged Cora a lot but she wished both Cora and Tristan could finally find some peace now. Noah reached for the cellphone and picked up. "Hello,Winnie." "I'm…I'm so sorry for calling you at this time of the night,No…Noah."He heard Winnie sobbed. "Why are you crying?"Noah asked,alarmed. Zoe looked back in surprise,she turned around to face Noah,curious about the question he had just asked. "Mr…Mr Godoy got into an accident.His…his assistant didn't make it and the doctors are saying Mr…they are saying Tristan is…"

Anyone who jumped into that fountain at this hour would end up catching a cold and falling ill. Lexie panicked. "That's too much, Mrs. Houston. You can't just humiliate people..." Before she could finish, a collective gasp rippled through the crowd. Marion had already jumped into the fountain without hesitation. In no time, his face was flushed from the cold. His lips paled, and droplets of water clung to his hair, forming a thin layer of frost. "Mr. Houston!" Lexie cried out in shock. "Looks like someone is feeling bad for you," Debra scoffed, glancing at Lexie. "Alright, I'll give you a choice. Divorce me and be with Miss Trennery. How does that sound?"

She felt a sense of awe wash over her, as she watched the sun slowly set over the horizon. ----------------------------------------------------------- After a few hours of driving, they came across a small town. Emiliana felt a sense of relief wash over her as they pulled into a gas station. As Jace filled up the car, Emiliana went inside to use the restroom. As she entered the small building, she noticed a poster on the wall. It was for a local charity event, a fundraiser for children in need. Emiliana felt a surge of inspiration washes over her. "Jace, look at this," she said, pointing at the poster.

She stood at the corner, arms folded, smile sharp as a glass ornament. Jace straightened instantly. I stepped back so fast I nearly tripped. Bianca’s gaze flicked between us — my swollen lips, his disheveled hair, the distance that wasn’t nearly enough. Her smile widened slowly. “Oh,” she said lightly. “This is going to be… fun.” And just like that… I knew: Christmas was about to get a whole lot worse.

To his dismay, the staff disrespected her instead. Dominick could not recall walking out of the dungeon. Suddenly, he noticed a crowd by the garbage room, doubling over and vomiting violently. “Jesus, who sends of gift of decaying flesh? This must be some serious vendetta.” “I don’t think it’s rotten meat. Doesn’t it resemble a tiny human?” “A tiny human? Don’t tell me this is a fetal embryo. Oh, my God! What is going on here?” “With Ms. Costa expecting, sending this is too much. We should get rid of the thing before Ms. Costa sees it.”