Jjba Christmas Novels & Stories

"We have waffles. Eggs. Bacon. Fruit. And hot chocolate because the guy downstairs said it's Christmas and the rules don't count." Malaya squealed. Judy's eyes widened on the screen. "Jordan Hall," she said, the stern mom tone trying and failing to hide her happiness. "You got something to say to your mother?" Jordan's throat tightened. "Hey, Mom." "Merry Christmas," Judy said, softer. "Merry Christmas," Jordan echoed. Jerry pointed a finger like a warning. "Don't drop the tray, son." Jordan laughed. "Yes, sir." Malaya ended the call with a bright, "Love you!" and clapped as if she'd completed a mission.

I stand alone on the icy field, turning back every few minutes to look at the road behind me. When my hands grow numb from the cold, I scroll my social media feed and see a recent post from my younger sister, Giada Soave. Holding gifts in her arms, she sits beneath a luxurious crystal Christmas tree with my parents embracing her from both sides. Ivano stands behind her with his hand resting lightly at her waist and his eyes full of tenderness. The caption reads, "Merry Christmas, I'm grateful to spend the holiday with those who love me most!" The comments section buzzes with blessings, praise, and envious messages.

Jennifer chuckled and retorted mockingly, "CEO? Do you really think she became CEO through her own abilities? Without Jeremiah and me backing her up, she's just a useless loser." Charles looked at Jennifer in disbelief. His eyes were filled with shock and anger. Annoyed by the noise, I told the bodyguards to drag the two of them farther away. I crouched alone by the seaside. The winter wind blowing from the ocean was icy and piercing. Little by little, I scattered Noelle's ashes into the sea. I said softly, "Today is Christmas, Noelle. It's also the day you were born. I'm letting you return to the ocean."

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * LOS ANGELES, CA SIX MONTHS LATER * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * JUDAH’s POV : Christmas used to mean nothing to me. My mom and I were too busy being in survival mode to care about stupid holidays like that. Plus, we didn't have any money for gifts or holidays. Usually, she’d work through Christmas, and I’d get high and pass it by.

I'm anxious to see my Snowie but Jaxon tells me to be patient and have a bath first. “The goddess be praised! They're back!” A woman announces as soon as she catches sight of Jaxon carrying me into the compound. I'm a little surprised to see the pack is camped outside, eating from bowls and all merry under the dark sky. The tree is still shining with the lights Cassie and I decorated it with, the star on top glowing brighter than the dull crescent moon above. It's not a full moon anymore. That means it's a new day. That means it's Christmas!

Isaac said, “You bet.” “Oh, that’s right, Christmas,” Mason said suddenly, drawing everyone’s attention to him. “It’s tomorrow, isn’t it?” Christmas. The brothers had been so busy traveling and just enjoying the sights and the food that they hadn’t thought about it. “Then today is Christmas Eve,” Isaac said. “Holy shit.” “But we don’t see any signs of Christmas here,” Noah said. The other side must have just finished their own little conversation because Higa-san said, “Christmas is not a celebration in Japan, since we aren’t Christian.”

My brother―in―law talked too much. — Explain yourself Ricardo Marcondes — Manu demanded. —You 'll see each other soon,— I joked. I had to put up with the anxiety of my two girls, thanks to Andrew's big tongue. But it didn't take long for the big moment to arrive. On a big screen located inside the house, we show photos of our best moments, from when we were children. Our games, birthday parties, school and our achievements. The trips we took together and some moments we lived after I returned to Brazil. All this with the song Love Me Like You Do by the singer Ellie Goulding. It was their favorite song. They were holding hands, facing the screen and were moved by each image that passed. But n

Straight out of a Christmas movie—the kind I used to binge while eating too many cookies. The barn finally comes into view, and my heart warms. It's huge, with rustic wooden windows, open doors, and the delicious smell of fresh coffee and baked bread drifting out. The hum of chatter, laughter, and clinking cutlery fills the air, welcoming. I step inside. Warmth from the fireplace wraps around me. Long wooden tables fill the room, each decorated with simple arrangements—green branches, candles, and red bows. Some families chat cheerfully; others take pictures near the decorated tree.

Jade glared at him, “Fuck man, what was that for?” Jade groan as he stood up wiping his butt, Dell ignored him and Jade also went back to sitting beside him again “I don't know why you all are excited about this Christmas I just feel sick about it” Dell said with a sigh “I'm not excited too, but it's not like we got a choice whether we are excited or not the things will happen will happen we just have to live in the moment and expect the worst to happen at any time” Jade muttered

He smiled. " She really tried for me o. God bless her for us." He gave a grateful smile. " Amen and I think you should attend to her." I referred to the feminine head that popped up outside of JB's quarters. It was Rose's. JB smiled at me before hurriedly leaving with a wave. I dusted my jeans off as I arose before walking in. It was my Christmas present from Aunty alongside two other pairs and some shoes. Laying on my bed a message came through on my WhatsApp.