Funny Christmas Pfp Novels & Stories

The nickname didn't match her at all. Chris rubbed his nose and said, "I'm sorry, I wasn't paying attention. I'll add you right now." Laura had been busy because of him, so Chris searched for Laura's WhatsApp account using her phone number and sent her a friend request. Only after seeing Chris's WhatsApp friend request did Laura calm down a little. She opened their chat window and sent the pictures of the Christmas decorations and presents she had just chosen. "What do you think of these?" Chris clicked on the photos to see what they were. The first picture was of some Christmas decorations. They were very nicely wrapped and packed, which made them look high-end.

¯⁠\⁠(⁠°⁠_⁠o⁠)⁠/⁠¯ Find out in the next chapter ಠ⁠◡⁠ಠ My lovely readers wishing you a very happy marry Christmas ⛄ 🎁 🎄 Wishing you a wonderful Christmas and a blessed New Year. May your heart be filled with the love and joy of the Christmas season. May your Christmas sparkle with moments of love, laughter, and goodwill. Hoping your holidays are filled with joy, peace, and all the things that make you happy ⊂⁠(⁠･⁠ω⁠･⁠*⁠⊂⁠) ser feliz 🌹

By the time Yves Golding got home, it was already midnight. I was lying in bed, staring at a photo of him and Melissa Lane. His abs showed faintly beneath his red Santa suit as she leaned against them, eyes shyly closed. Their colleagues had left comments below the post, saying that they were a perfect match and that Yves was quite bold. Melissa commented, "You guys, stop making things up. Mr. Golding was just being kind by keeping a lonely soul like me company for Christmas!"

Wolves were laughing, drinking, exchanging gifts, kissing under mistletoe like life was beautiful. Everyone was excited for the holiday. Everyone except me. I hated it—the festivities, the joy, the cheer. I hated that the world was celebrating while I was drowning. The Lounge was everything I hated—red neon lights pulsing like a heartbeat, bass-heavy music pounding against my skull, and the thick scent of cigars and alcohol choking the air out of my lungs. Different scents of wolves mingling in the air. Strippers dressed in fishnet, straddling men and twisting around a polo on the platform.

Felix walked out of the room also still naked making me throw my hands in the air as he walked over to me by the bed. He lifted the box looking horrified at the contents of it leaving me Axel in wonder. I looked into the box as excitement took over, then Axel joined in but he was only laughing hysterically. "These are so CUTE! I've always seen the humans do this cute little trend on christmas wearing matching Christmas Pjs this is so perfect!" I picked up the cute Pj's lifting them up, they had thoughs little Debbie christmas cakes all over them with snowflakes and snowman, the pj's themselves were all white.

But since he had already completed this part of his plan, he was feeling quite happy and he was fine with that. "Well, I think we don't need to do any Christmas shopping yet. But I can ask if you can help us unpack and settle in tomorrow, right? Unless you're going to the office instead…" The Alpha of the Silvercrest pack suddenly froze for a moment, and then a large Cheshire cat grin slowly showed up on his face. The babies laughed at the "big happy man" and then ran to him with arms spread wide open… Soon the three were on the floor having piggyback rides with the CEO of a multi-billion-dollar company…

I encouraged myself to go into my bedroom. After much thought, I spent Christmas indoors. I wore my Christmas pajamas and a big Christmas cap after eating some homemade cookies brought to me by my neighbors. I set up the Christmas tree, took a selfie with it with a glass of champagne in my hand. After posting the picture. I sent a message to my dad wishing him a Merry Christmas and another to Jasper and Tessa, briefly asking her if she had gotten off the plane. "What a boring Christmas!" I pouted on the verge of crying again; the loneliness made me think of the game, Lord, the sex escapade, and the lovely little banters we had the night before departure.

He scowled at me but there was no real bite in it. "Which one do you want?" It took a split second for me to realize he was going to let me choose something. My grin widened as I eagerly looked around at my options. I knew I was acting like a child but that's what this festival did to you. It brought out your inner child and what was more of a perfect time for that than Christmas. And add on to the fact Knox was being very sweet by winning me something. "I'll take Rudolph." I pointed to the kinda smaller reindeer hanging by himself. The older man working the booth handed him over with a kind smile as I held two stuffed animals in my arms.

Coach would be proud. Changing back to my night attire, I fall to my bed, checking through my phone. I see a lot of Christmas wishes from my Classmates and school mates, especially the girls but none from Noel. Grumbling to myself I start deleting the messages replying some if I can place a face to the name. The messages are all the same, Merry Christmas AL *insert heart emoji* missing you so much on this wonderful night*insert sad lonely emoji*. Wish we can hang out? I promise it won't be a waste of time*insert wink emoji*. Anyway Merry Merry Christmas *insert kiss emoji*

and the two laugh awkwardly because of Syrel’s message. “The traditional 18 wishes are way better than this even though it’s full of sarcasm,” The emcee said and the audience laugh. “Next one, Jane Riezel” “Oh my gosh!” Jane reacted and she headed to the stage for her message. “Merry. Merry Christmas in advance girl!” We laughed when we heard Jane’s first message for Cristine. “Labor. Happy Labor’s Day in advance as well. Independence. Happy Independence to you since you’re now 18! I don’t know where these words came from? On the calendar?” and we laughed so hard when she said the last phrases.