Extraordinary Christmas Glee Novels & Stories

Then the countdown to Christmas began around us. “Ten!” He leaned down and whispered, “Aurora.” I looked up at him, my heart pounding wildly and my breath catching. “Nine!” “You’re stronger than you think, and as we are about to celebrate Christmas, I want you to be happy.” “Eight!” My heart squeezed painfully at his words, and I felt tears well up in my eyes. “Seven!” “And you deserve the best things this new Christmas.” “Six!” The tears streamed down my face. “Five!”

"There's no way I would miss Christmas Eve dinner here while in town. It reminds me of old times. Of how much I've missed." "This isn't your home." Khloe's voice cut through the false pleasantries. "Will never be. So take your ugly face and get out." For once, her anger was directed at the right target. "Okay, everyone." Mrs. Hartley raised her hands, trying to smooth over what couldn't be smoothed. "Calm down. All this rage isn't good for the spirit of Christmas. And especially not for Gloria." She was right. But nobody was listening. Marcus's smile had frozen on his face. Cinnamon stared at Marcus. Khloe looked ready to leap across the table. Mrs. Wealth's face had gone blank, that careful

Hey, lovely readers, this is a Christmas special chapter, hope you enjoy. A Merry Christmas from me to you . “I love the Christmas-tide, and yet, I notice this, each year I live; I always like the gifts I get, but how I love the gifts I give!” ~Carolyn wells

I whispered. He shrugged. "Guess so." And that's how Christmas Eve turned into something I didn't expect—something more than I'd hoped for. Having Creed on top, however, made Christmas Night special. Charged with this unspoken element between us. Something that neither of us would or could tell, yet somehow existed nonetheless. It continued snowing outside, and I couldn't help but think maybe, just possibly, this Christmas miracle was just what I needed. Creed's pov

I hadn’t decided yet. But standing there next to him, away from the house and Mike and all the mess, I didn’t feel quite as broken as I had an hour ago. I took a sip of my drink and shrugged. “Maybe one more song.” The music slowed into something heavier, bass throbbing low like a heartbeat. The stage lights painted everything red and gold, fake snow still drifting lazily from the ceiling. Derek, the real Father Christmas was down to just the pants and hat now, grinding against a laughing bachelorette party while they screamed and waved twenties.

Maddie sniffled and nodded her head. "Merry Christmas, Winter. I'll let you know when I make it back to my parents." She replied bending down to grab her bag. Jade escorted Maddie to her car and my heart broke for the both of them. How are they going to go without each other for a few weeks? "Good morning, kids" Pierce greeted smiling away breaking me out of my thoughts. "Good morning." We both said.

Earlier on, I didn't think the evening could get any better, but it has. We get interrupted by the doorbell ringing, which confuses me, seeing as everyone is here. "Are you expecting anyone?" I ask Dean. And suddenly I realize the whole mood around me has changed, and I can't put my finger on it whether it's good or bad. They're simply acting strange. Well, everyone besides Gale and Brent who simply give me a warm smile. "Guess it's time for your special guest, and the next Christmas present," is all that Dean replies before pushing me direction door.

The letter was well written with graceful handwriting. None of her friends wrote that way at their age. She opened the letter and whispered the words to herself as she read it out loud Dear Year, No human shall spend their christmas eve crying alone on a park bench. When you feel lonely play this violin, for the sound will fill your heart with hope. And you, my dear Nebu, are the last person who should spend christmas alone. From: Secret santa. She figures it wouldn't be anyone she knew, because why would they give her a violin.

I loved hearing it. The guardians at our feet stood taller, heads held higher and if my eyes weren’t playing tricks on me they were glowing a little bit. I see the audience's eyes look like they are going to pop out of their heads suddenly. Maybe my eyes aren’t fooling me. I peek at Lexi to see if she is seeing it and she winks at me. Did she have something to do with it? “ No silly. It is part of the gift Mother had given them on Lexi’s birthday. Look at you and Luther.” Arya giggled. I look and sure as shit we are both glowing. Luther, the guardians, Lexi and I are all glowing. We match Lexi. This is so fucking cool.

They reached Tara’s car, and as soon as they got in, Tara squeezed Melody’s hand. As she got into the car, she made a silent prayer, she didn't believe in Christmas no more, but she was hoping for a Christmas miracle. The twelve days of Christmas song was blasting in the car. On the fourth day of Christmas my true love sent to me… “Cheating on a platter of gold.” How thoughtful.