Hxh Christmas Novels & Stories

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.

"Even knowing what it'll cost?" "Even then." She kissed him softly. "Now, when do we tell him?" Nelson pulled out his calendar. "Thomas Garrett's corruption expose happens Tuesday. That'll already be chaos. We can't add our relationship to that fire. After Christmas, maybe? After the holiday tension passes?" "That's three weeks of hiding. Three weeks of lying to my father's face at family dinners." "I know. But if we tell him now, during the holidays, it ruins Christmas for everyone. And with the Garrett situation exploding—" Nelson stopped. "The timing is terrible no matter when we do it."

…Xavien POV… This morning I wake up with a newfound spring in my step, a newfound Mekayla that is dancing around in my head. I have not been this excited about Christmas in a very long time, and it seems that I am pushing the jolly to a new limit; Xavien Caruso will be attending a Christmas party. But that is not the most exciting part; I shall find myself on some sort of a date with the most beautiful girl in town. What did I do to deserve this? Well, that one I am still trying to figure out.

Between the gaps of the opened door, along with staggering footsteps, a figure in a red dress emanating thick champagne fragrance pushed deep in. “Wait, is this a dream? It's not... Did I drink day alcohol too excessively? What is everyone doing here? Ah! ...You gathered to throw a Christmas party? Haha!” The one who barged in like a bomb into this nightmarish den of solemn predators was none other than Ju Hyo-jin. “We wish you a Merry Christmas, We wish you a Merry Christmas, We wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!” She, as if the energy of men confronting murderously was not in her mind, brightly clapped her hands and began to sing a carol out of nowhere.

How could she possibly be here? "Hugh, what are you looking at?" Harper asked. "Nothing. I just feel like this Christmas is not as lively as usual." Hugh had a hint of bitterness in his eyes as he said this. He had spent three Christmases with Leslie. Each Christmas was special. The special part wasn't the holiday itself but the person he spent it with. "So, what kind of Christmas do you want? I'll accompany you." Harper tried to please him. Hugh was the one who wanted to come to this square. She couldn't quite understand why. This square wasn't particularly lively.

Bethany smiled at her friend. Hazel flopped down on her swivel chair, her long legs stretched out in front of her. “Easy to say, Bethany. Mapping out a PR campaign to sell cosmetics or cornflakes is a lot different from selling Christmas trees. I know nothing about Christmas trees other than you put them in a stand, string lights and ornaments and flick the switch. Instant gratification.” “You got a plan, boss?"

I curled up with Chris in his bed as we watched a movie. He’s been worried about me over the past week, which I feel bad about. I hate worrying everyone. Chris surprised me with a home-cooked dinner and a movie; A Journey Back to Christmas, my favorite Christmas movie ever. I sighed as we watched, “What’s wrong?” Chris asked; I shook my head, but Chris was not about to take that for an answer. He paused the movie and straightened up, waiting for me to talk to him.

Your man’s going to spank your ass later,’ he said in his mind before following them. Demie, on the other hand, was still clinging to Aly's arm as they entered the inside of the venue. Christmas decors on every corner, a large Christmas tree was settled on the side with its bright chirstmas lights and a gold star on the top. And with the christmas song played, people smiling at each other, Demie can really feel the spirit of Christmas. Someone meets them, a man who Demie thinks is the same age as Sandro. "Auntie, Merry Christmas," he greeted the woman and kissed her on the cheek.

The Christmas Festival was an all day event that started the morning of Christmas Eve with a craft fair, as well as various baking, art, and craft contests, activities for the children, and of course, the Christmas concert at the church. Most of the events were outside or in different buildings around the downtown area, but the concert would be held in the sanctuary of the First Baptist Church like it was every year.

Patricia was desperate to spend more time with Eve, especially while Lincoln was around. “I don’t know, she was pretty upset when we left tonight, I don’t think Sasha is ready to be around her, do you want to come over here instead? We still have Christmas shopping we need to do, maybe you could join us?” Holly did not want to be around the happy couple, and she did not want Eve to be around Sasha right now. If she was prepared to say such vile things in front of everyone, she did not want to imagine what Sasha may say if she had the chance to get Eve alone.