Httyd Christmas Special Novels & Stories

"I'm back with Taren." Taren extended his hand. "It's nice to see you again." "The pleasure is mine," Mr. Cummings replied, shaking his hand. "What can I do for you today?" Taren glanced over at Kiki and then turned back to the man who looked so much like Santa Claus. "Christmas presents." "Christmas is over," he replied. Taren nodded, his lips curling into a smile. "Yes, but we didn't get to celebrate properly, so we're going to make up for it tonight."

He looked casual yet imposing in a dark cashmere sweater, the firelight catching the sharp angles of his face. "Merry Christmas, girls," he said, his voice a calm, deep rumble. His eyes slid to Ariana, lingering just a second too long on her lips before returning to Cami. "Merry Christmas, Dad!" Cami ran over and gave him a quick hug, which he returned with a stiff but fond pat on the shoulder. "Ari says her ankle is feeling better. Maybe we can go for a walk in the gardens later?"

He made a special reservation which I paid for—the whole place was for us alone tonight. It nearly cost a fortune, but I was glad because I was just looking for the best place to give Aria the badass hairstyle she deserved. After now, those who mess with her would think twice before talking to or about her. I would make her a household name. That is my promise. The waiter appeared again, carrying my plate of fried peppered turkey and drink. He placed it before me. “Have you served her already?” “Yes, boss.” He stood by my side and I started to taste the turkey. Chewy and spicy just as I wanted. “Is there anything else you need?”

The Kings had this heartwarming tradition—every Christmas, the younger family members would exchange heartfelt wishes with the elders, expressing their love and gratitude, and then the elders would hand out beautifully wrapped gifts. The show had them glued to the couch until the very end, by which time Helma was fighting off yawns. When the Christmas specials' climax approached though, she was all pumped up again, nudging her brother Neil to join her in expressing their affection to Jade. Neil went first, presenting a heartfelt card and receiving a warmly wrapped gift.

he teased. “Says The Chad Stoneface.” She countered. “ Six whole days you're all brood and the last you've transformed into an absolutely different person.” “Well, it's Christmas and I got something great this year.” “Oh really boss, and what could that be?” He leaned in so close to her ear that she could smell his cologne. And then his lips tugged slightly as he whispered. “You. Santa gave me a Jasmine for Christmas.” Jasmine's heart raced, she could feel her heart doing an awkward somersault. She looked at Chad again making sure this was real and she hadn't misheard him. He had a mischievous smile on his face.

"You know we're not getting any more sleep, right?" I sighed. "Yeah. Okay, munchkin, you can come in." Heidi bounded across the room, flumping onto the bed and bouncing up and down on her knees. "It's Christmas! Time to get up!" "Okay, okay! You want to go see if Santa came?" Heidi nodded her wide-eyed approval, sliding off the bed and racing out of the room. "No opening anything until we come down!" I heaved a sigh and settled back into my pillow, looking into Sarah's lovely green eyes.

His eyes narrowed, a sense of agitation crossing his mind as he pushed it closer to me. I glared at him, shaking my head once more and he dropped it with a shrug of his shoulders. Damn man kept trying to feed me like a pet. Swallowing the toast, he cleared his throat. "So, five days until Christmas. Doing anything special? Do werewolves celebrate?" I remained standing, observing them as much as Theonardo was. We made brief eye contact and he acknowledged me with a gentle nod of the head. Looking at Kacie, her eyes were focused on Aldren as she gushed about Christmas.

Mindy called from downstairs. Miranda quickly got up and replied, "Coming!" By 9:00 pm, the Christmas special was on TV. Sitting on the couch with her parents, Miranda enjoyed the warmth of roasted turkey, mashed potatoes, and gravy. The TV host's cheerful voice filled the room, and her mom occasionally gave her sweet apple pie. It was a perfect, happy Christmas Eve. At midnight, as the TV hosts counted down to Christmas, the neighborhood was filled with colorful Christmas lights reflecting off the snow, making it look magical.

"Jesus, honey, I don't know, I haven't exactly had an exciting sex life you know. Maybe twice, with your mother, when we were young." "Good . . . I am going to make you cum three times tonight." "But honey I am not so young anymore and Mr. Garrett he might . . ." "Mr. Garrett won't be back for hours and as for you not being young anymore. Tonight is special. It's Christmas Eve when all sorts of magical things can happen, especially when one is in an enchanted forest like we are . . . . And making you cum three times will be one of them. Oh, and I am going to do it a different way each time too . . . just in case you were wondering."

She was happy that fate had led her to Catalina. Catalina had not only divulged valuable information, she had also partnered with Kim thinking that Kim was going to help her win Ryder back. She was going to be in for a rude awakening the moment she learned that Kim Evans was not willing to share Ryder with any woman. Christmas was Holly's favourite holiday. Shops were already decorating the front of their stores and everyone was already in high Christmas spirits. But amidst the cheer and joy for the season, Holly had to lay off her employees.