Foxy Christmas Novels & Stories

Vexana Jones made sure everyone noticed the luxury watch on her wrist. Cassandra Carter talked about her wealthy husband, who doted on her. Rebecca Jenkins sat there in black-rimmed glasses with the bookish air of a math teacher. They weren't just showing off. They also kept finding ways to get my number. After all, no one expected that the girl who used to be nothing, the girl with that blunt bob haircut back then, would show up driving a Rolls-Royce.

I asked her pointing to the plushie. "I wouldn't mind leaving here with a plushie tonight" she said shyly. Her wish is my command. I walked over to the counter and handed the carny money so I could play the game. The bell rang and I squeezed the trigger. I could hear Winter cheering me on behind me. "Go, go, go! You're almost there!," she cheered which fueled my spirit to win for her. The buzzer went off and I had won! "I'll take the black wolf please." I told the carny who retrieved the prize and handed it to me. I turned to Winter and held out the wolf to her. "Milady," I said while giving a small bow.

I prompted her. “Unless we can work out which one of us is cursed. If it isn’t the whole pack, we might be able to end the Eternal Winter by sending them away.” That was when the knock came. Foxy whined and burrowed under my jumper, poking his nose out of my sleeve. “I’ll get it,” offered Stephen. I looked down at Foxy, then back up at Stephen. “Thanks.” “It’s a bit late for a house call, isn’t it?” said Cin, cocking her head towards the front door.

Huxely P.O.V I was used to getting detention but this time, I was going to ditch detention and was heading towards my friends home. Alex, Zeus and Jude, were my friends and ofcourse, we were the popular guys of the school and every girl would definitely want to die to have a taste of us. "Were you guys aware?" Alex asked. "What are you talking about?" I asked taking a sip of the Vodka on the table. "Candie Foxx!!! Will be resuming work at the strip club today" We all erupted into joy. Well, let me give you a sneak peak of who Candie Foxx is.

"So we agree. We stay away from each other. Act like adults." "Absolutely." He was looking at my mouth now. "Very adult. Very appropriate." Neither of us moved. Neither looked away. The sound of footsteps on the stairs broke the spell. We jumped apart just as Sophie's head popped through the opening. "There you guys are! Sorry that took forever. Did you find the boxes?" "Yeah, got them," I said, voice only slightly unsteady. We carried the boxes downstairs and spent the rest of the afternoon decorating. Sophie put on Christmas music. Jason made hot chocolate. It was exactly what Christmas should feel like.

She hissed as Mateo caught the gun before it could reach the floor. He put his cold hand around her nape and pulled her forward – until her forehead was inches away from his. Faith shrieked and gaped. He placed the gun on her throat. Faith gasped as Mateo pressed the barrel into her throat, “You are not as smart as you think,” He commented, “You have a lot more to learn, Foxy.” He added.

she asked, smirking. The passionate charmer rewarded her with a hearty, masculine laugh that increased her desire for him even more. In response, the lust-filled redhead tried to move her hips to get more of him inside her. However, he countered by shifting his weight to keep her pinned and immobile under his beautifully muscular and firmly sculpted body. All the while, he remained inside of her, still not moving… Still hard. “Aaron, for the love of…” “Di, this is the first Christmas that I have my mate with me. I just wanted to tell you how important you are to me by being the first to greet you… Merry Christmas, Cherry Pie.”

With a muffled sound, a bright blue sports car drove over and stopped in the parking lot. Sammy wore a pink suit and came out of the car with an exaggerated bouquet of flowers in his arms. In his other hand, he carried a set of barbie dolls and a set of transformers. Felix and Fia turned to look at him. When they saw the toys in his hands, they smiled in unison. They ran towards him with short legs. "Uncle Sammy!" Sammy hid the toys behind his back and put on a handsome face. "Call me Godfather!"

"Are you sure you're okay with this?" Jaxon said low and careful from his place at the door to the living room, his hand resting on the frame. His eyes were on me, like he was trying to gauge whether I meant it when I said everything was fine. I stood at the window, staring out as snow fell in languid flakes, casting a pale luminance over everything in sight. Christmas was looming, yet somehow, it didn't feel quite as festively joyful as it had other years.

Before I could figure out what was going on, a tall and slender woman approached Dylan and me. She locked arms with Dylan and shot me an irritated look, asking, "Who's this?" Dylan answered before I could even say a word, speaking in a tone that made it seem like we had coincidentally run into each other. "She's Blake's girlfriend. She came to look for him." The woman immediately dropped her guard and curiously gave me a once-over. She smiled sweetly and introduced herself as Trixie Ashford. She was Dylan's girlfriend, and she had returned to the country specifically to celebrate Christmas with him.