Felix Christmas Novels & Stories

I've been ignoring him, but his persistence is becoming problematic. I deleted the message without reading it. The Christmas gala is in two days. The annual event where the city's elite gather to see and be seen, to make deals and alliances over champagne and caviar. I'll need to bring Ava, show her off as my devoted wife, maintain the illusion that everything is fine. She'll smile and play her part because she has no choice. Because I've made sure she has nowhere else to go and no one else to turn to. And I'll stand beside her, touching her waist, playing the role of perfect husband, hating myself a little more with every passing moment.

"You shouldn't. Lana is absolutely fine, nothing is going to happen to her so stop worrying dear" "I hope so. When is her Christmas party coming up" "Its on the 25th by 12 noon" First lady Samantha said, giving her husband a gentle smile. "I'll have to double the security at the venue, I wouldn't want there to be any trouble" "There won't be any problem Freddie, you worry too much" "She's our only child Sam, I've got to protect her with everything I have" the President said, lightly tapping his fingers on the table.

Clara said and approached her. The rabbit opened its eyes wide and looked at Clara. Even though Clara didn't show her ears, the rabbit recognized Clara as a fox. Clara has bright red curly hair. Her slanting eyes are significant and seductive, and even her heart-shaped lips are incredibly dreamy. Clara is such a beautiful and charming fox. Feeling safe, the rabbit turned into a beautiful girl again. "My name is Dove. I'm sorry that I slept here without your permission." Dove talked in fear.

Alpha for Christmas Livia's POV “Is this the place?” He asked warmly while curbing the car to a corner. “Yes, it is.” I exhaled heavily in relief. The ride was smooth and quiet, and stealing a look at the environment from the car, the place had changed a lot. I was thinking my parents would never renovate the family duplex but they did a good job in it - who knew if it was because it was Christmas and I would be coming over with a guest?

Julia I stand back and watch Riley and Nina put the final touches on the Christmas tree, and then he pulls out a Christmas angel to sit on the top. "Would you like to put this on the top of the tree, Princess?" Nina is still bouncing on her toes. I swear the girl hasn’t stopped since she found out that we had the tree.

The issue started at the breakfast table when Abigail received a new message on her WhatsApp from Felix in their group chat. Felix: [Caterpie, Mel and I are going to the supermarket to buy groceries. Mel's boyfriend is coming at 10. Make sure to come early to help us cook. Don't forget to bring your guy.] Every year, regardless of whose birthday it was, the trio would celebrate at a nice restaurant and then find other fun activities. Abigail knew that this year Felix was cooking at home to take a closer look at Xander and see if he was husband material.

Something fun and distracting and completely ridiculous. “I have an idea,” I announced. Christian's fork paused halfway to his mouth. “Your ideas scare me.” “Rude but fair. Hear me out—what if we celebrated Christmas?” “We're werewolves.” “Werewolves can't have holidays?” “We have the Winter Solstice ceremony.” “Which is beautiful and traditional and involves a lot of standing still in the cold. I'm talking about Christmas. Trees, lights, presents, cookies—” “Why would we bring a tree inside?” Christian looked genuinely confused.

Massive fireworks exploded in the skies as they stepped out of the event hall, and the two took a moment to appreciate the beauty that smeared the skies. "Merry Christmas in advance, Mr. Axel." Lisa said to Axel, who looked at her and then replied. "Merry Christmas." The ride was silent, so Lisa tried to make small talks. "So what is your plan for Christmas, Mr. Axel?" "Do I have to have one?" He replied, dryly. "Of course." Lisa said strongly. "It is necessary to have a fun Christmas." "Do you even go to church?" Axel scowled at her. "I don't have to go to church to have a fun Christmas." Lisa retorted.

With my brother's help, my son and I quickly found them. Silas and Iris were wearing matching family outfits that day. Three doodle faces—two large, one small—were printed across their chests. The moment my son saw them, his steps froze. "Mommy… Daddy doesn't actually hate childish things, does he?" Last Christmas, Felix's gift to Silas and me had been a family portrait he'd drawn himself. The lines were clumsy, the colors messy in places, the paint even spilling past the edges—but it was obvious he'd poured his heart into it.

"Boss, in order to celebrate the start of our winter break, everyone in our class has decided to have a party tomorrow. You should come to join us too." Summer break and winter break were the long holidays that students loved. "I'm going out with Fe... I'm going out with my friends tomorrow, so I'm afraid I can't join you guys." It was just the day before that Felix Xavier had asked her out to go hunting in the mountains. This was an old tradition that they had for many years, so Silvia agreed to go out with Felix. Since Silvia must not let anyone know that Felix was still alive, she had to keep her mouth shut. She was keeping it to herself so well that she did not even tell her two best fri