Holy Night Glee Novels & Stories

Soft low music plays as we make our way up the isle; Kol behind me with his parents and up to the alter we go. We reach the alter all too soon, and I find myself singing along to the soft song as I fiddle with my cuff links. "I wish I could keep you all of my life The way that I feel for you inside This is my moment This is my perfect moment with you This is my moment This is my perfect moment With you, with you.." How true are those lyrics? This is the moment; my moment; our moment. Kat, Kol and I forever. God I sound gay!

While licking the ice cream he picked the call " Hello! yes, mom, What happened? wait there is distortion in the call, I'll call you back. Grace was facing weak signals. She came out of the car to call her mother. Sarah was looking at the window screen, enjoying her ice cream. Grace was standing quite a distance under a tree. "Hello my beauty" someone said at the window so closely that her breath was making steam at the window. Sarah jumped in peril. she dropped some ice cream on her dress. At the window, there was a beautiful woman, face full of makeup, bright glittery eyes. dark red lipstick, blond hair tightened to form a messy bun and a fancy dress. she was not a woman neither a man, On

“I call on the Goddess of the Moon, mistress of the night and all who walk her path. Come to thee, hear your daughter’s cries, hear our pleas cast into the sky!” As hard as I tried to ignore it, the amulet Rowena had given me began to warm around my neck. Though the feeling wasn’t unpleasant, it was distracting. Holly’s voice snared my attention, both calm and confident despite the weight of the spell we were casting. “I call on the Goddess of the Moon, huntress and protector, so merciful and bright. Come to thee, hear your daughter’s cries, shine your light on these willing eyes!” Holly shouted, her voice reaching it’s crescendo before merging with my own.

I forced a flawless, empty smile onto my face. “Tonight is the final night of the Festival of Songs,” the high priest announced, his voice echoing across the courtyard. “The night where we pay our respects to the Moon Goddess. The night where mates become whole. The night where we unite as one. The night the Moon Goddess blesses the Pack.” I could feel Ace’s intense gaze burning into the side of my face, but I refused to budge. I needed to think everything over first. Besides, I was married to Draven, not Ace.

Perhaps he was nervous too. The High Priest stepped forward, his silver robes glimmered beneath the moonlight. High Priest Malachai, the most powerful religious figure in the kingdom. He raised his staff, silence immediately swept across the arena. "Tonight," he announced, his voice carrying effortlessly through the crowd, "we gather beneath the sacred gaze of the Moon Goddess." Cheers erupted. My pulse quickened. "This night marks the union of two fated souls." The cheers grew louder. I glanced toward Kael. He stood motionless, expressionless, cold. A strange chill crawled down my spine. Why wouldn't he look at me?

The awkwardness between them still remained after the charity incident. Neither had truly addressed what happened. Neither had apologized. The distance between them continued to exist. "You ready?" Jason finally asked. Mia released a small breath. "As ready as I'll ever be." Jason nodded. Without another word, they left together. The ballroom was breathtaking. The moment they entered, Mia felt as though she had stepped into another world. Massive crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling like glittering waterfalls. Golden lights reflected across polished marble floors. Soft classical music floated through the air.

Eve The glass I shattered last night has been swept away. I woke up to a pristine floor, a pristine room, and a pristine silence. It’s as if my outburst never happened. As if my rage is just another mess for the staff to clean up while Dominik pretends he doesn’t have a wife who is slowly losing her mind from his enforced celibacy. But tonight, he can’t hide. Tonight is the annual charity gala for the City Preservation Trust. It’s one of the few mandatory events on the Grimaldi calendar. A night where the sharks put on tuxedos and pretend to care about historical architecture while laundering money through donations.

filled the car. They both started humming. Then singing. Stacey burst into laughter when Derick hit a wrong note and tried to blame the speaker. By the time they reached Walter Avenue, Stacey’s cheeks hurt from smiling. Derick pulled over. He looked at her, and she looked at him. Both of them started to blush hard. “Goodnight, girlfriend.” Derick’s voice dropped—intentionally teasing. Stacey’s heart jumped, her lips parted. “Goodnight… Derick.”

Gabriel gives her a weak smile, “Thank you, Holly, we should join the rest. I think we all have a lot of catching up to do.” They meet Julias, Luna, Zeus, and Nolan in one of the main living rooms. They all sit around a big fireplace and there is wine and food. Holly walks to Nolan and gives him a kiss before sitting down between his legs. Gabriel looks at them confused for a minute because she is normally not so loving. Holly gives him a look that only he will understand, that says I will tell you all about it later.

"Yes. It's a shame, you know, but I also want to be okay for my daughter. I don't want her to be loved by a broken woman like me. She doesn't deserve that." He grinned. "I'm happy for you too. I hope it continues." I nodded and looked forward again. Rusty was still staring at me, and I couldn't help but smile. He waved, and everyone saw it, prompting them to cheer, making me feel embarrassed. Later on, Noah handed him the guitar, and he moved to the center. Aurora, Oliver, and Noah returned to our table. "Is he going to sing?" I asked Noah, still in disbelief. "Yeah, he said so. If his voice isn't good, we'll just send him home right away," Aurora joked, and they all laughed.