Extraordinary Christmas Glee Novels & Stories

He was tall, really tall for a Santa Claus, that I had to tilt my head back to meet his eyes—oh, his eyes. They were an icy gray that seemed to bare my soul, uncovering every hidden secret before his eyes. I felt a cold shiver run down my spine, but I couldn't tell if it was from the cold or the way those eyes made me feel, something so distinct yet I couldn't put my hands on it. “Merry Christmas,” he murmured, his deep baritone causing my heart to thrum so loudly in my chest I could only stand there and gawk like a damn fool.

It was a testament to the unity and deep connections we shared. On Christmas Eve, we gathered in the grand hall, the air humming with an electric energy. The flickering candlelight cast a warm glow, as Golder stepped forward, her voice filled with joy and gratitude. She spoke of love, unity, and the true spirit of Christmas. Her words resonated with each pack member, reminding us of the precious bonds that held us together.

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

He groaned softly, cupping my breasts and kneading the heavy weight of them before dipping his head to take a taut pink nipple into his mouth. "Christie? Are you still there?" my mom asked, puzzled. Caleb lifted the front of my dress higher, his head disappearing beneath the hem as he replaced his fingers with his tongue. A loud, broken moan slipped past my lips before I could catch it. "I have to go, Mom. Merry Christmas! I love you!" I tossed the phone onto the rug, my fingers tangling into their hair as my head hit the wall. The hallway was suddenly filled with the sound of my loud, unchecked moans, echoing through the house while my father and Sarah whistled a carol tune in the room next

She got out of the house in a few minutes and saw Sebastian’s car waiting in front of her compound. When he saw she was out, he stepped out of the car. His eyes fell on her and his jaw slacked all of a sudden. Her loosely flown hair breezed in the air as she ran towards him, her smile was like that of the sun rising on a new garden. His eyes moved all over her body as she hurriedly closed the gap between them. She got to where he stood and threw her hands around his neck. He lifted her almost immediately and twirled her in the air. The charming scent of her perfume filled his nostril as he swiveled her, he could recall that scent, he remembered it was the perfume he got for her on Christmas

Ava chatted about school with Darla Hale, Uncle Cole's daughter, and Jamie fought over the largest piece of roast venison with Declan Hale, Uncle Cole's son. The Christmas feast covered the entire table. Everything from the roast venison to the mulled wine and the gingerbread house was a reminder of the festive occasion, which celebrated the warmth of being with one's family. They raised their glasses, wishing each other a Merry Christmas. The smiles had already returned to every face. It was as if my disappearance had been nothing more than a small footnote of the night. I hovered by the table, watching them with a hollow feeling in my heart. I was already dead—frozen solid out in the sub-z

He stared silently without a word, as if he didn't hear me. Then the indistinct chatter and footsteps behind me drew my attention. I looked back. Three tattered looking men stood across the alley. They reeked of alcohol and cigarettes. Their eyes swept over me, a creepy smile spreading across their faces. It felt as though they didn't notice the strange man. “Hey, beautiful…” one of them said as they stepped forward. “What are you doing here all alone, huh?” Another one said. “Do you need a place to sleep tonight, hmm? We can celebrate Christmas together,” The third one said as they approached me.

My face burned at the sensation. My mind went blank except for a single thought—why was he so big? "Did you see Giselle? I brought her here so I could celebrate Christmas with her, but I think she might have gone into the wrong room." Dylan played with my hair as he replied lazily, "I didn't see her. Are you sure she's in here?" Dylan's steady tone made Blake grow more uncertain. "I… I think so?" Guilt festered within me. I couldn't believe that I was doing this to Blake.

Her eyes flashed with a grief I didn’t understand. “It’s time,” she said softly, “you learned the truth about our family… and about Him.” The voices outside grew louder. A chorus of whispers. Merry Christmas.Merry Christmas. Merry Christmaaaaas… My skin crawled. Ruby lifted the lantern. And the flames inside turned black.

Finally, Memory managed to get herself under control, just in time for Cindy to end the song and announce that Mayor Charles was coming back to introduce the speaker. Memory stole a glimpse at Dak. His smile let her know he was pleased with himself at making her crack up so completely, even though he wasn’t looking at her. She shook her head and tried to focus on the mayor, but she was definitely distracted. One of the local pastors from a Methodist church took the mic and read a few scriptures from Luke and then wished everyone a delightful Christmas, surrounded by the ones they loved most. Memory dropped her eyes, but it wasn’t the fact that she would be missing her grandmother that made h