Extraordinary Christmas Glee Novels & Stories

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

He got into the car, putting on the smile of a man who was about to get hitched. The tiny island was alive with celebration as Gia approached him, draped in an extravagant wedding dress. They exchanged vows before the priest and shared a kiss in a room full of people. Soon, everybody extended their well-wishes and presented their gifts. Feeling thrilled, Gia tore open the presents while Dominick stood beside and watched on aloofly. He had prepared these gifts beforehand. There, his gaze was drawn to something in the corner, and he was stunned. He didn’t recognize the gift.

I said and without missing a beat, he slowly leaned in and took my lips in his in a passionate kiss. “I love you Iyawo mi” he whispered as we disengaged. “I love you my husband” **** 25th December “We spell Christmas and light up the tree” The Master of ceremonies said from the center of the carnival beside the huge Christmas tree and the crowd broke out in soft murmurs “Christmas is too long jhoor!” “Christmas ke” the women murmured. The Mc chuckled and waved his hands in order to get decorum again. “Alright alright!” “How about we spell Jesus? He’s the reason for the season innit?!” He asked looking around at the women’s face for approval.

Hayley asked him, a frown on her face as she looked around to where Gerald has gestured. "Well, I'm just saying. The house looks great without it. Do we need those lousy decorations?" Gerald looked super gory when he said that. "Gerald?" I raised a brow in confusion. Did he seriously just call Christmas decorations, lousy? However, he didn't seem to care one bit about what he had said so dismissively. The same as Arthur. They were both Grinch’s and sadists…seems. "Well, I'm sorry..." He shrugged, showing no remorse. "But it's not a great idea to have Christmas decorations up now."

But fuck, they were so damn cute. “I have never seen anything like it before.” I continued, a small smile crawling and settling on my face. Sure, Christmas in Paris was amazing and everything, but this… This was beyond words. “We all learned that Ade goes all above and beyond for Christmas. She shocked us with her magic last Christmas. It was their first Christmas with Gabriel, so they held a small banquet on Christmas Eve. You should have seen it.” He revealed, and memories came flooding the front of my mind like Tsunami.