Kakashi Christmas 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."

Lucas looked lazy. Kanaya came back with a black box. She told Lucas to open the gift box. "What is this?" Lucas was surprised to see the gift inside the box. "This is a knitted hat for you. I sewed it myself." Kanaya put the knitted hat on Lucas's head. The man immediately put on a straight face. "I'm not a clown, Kanaya. Why did you give me this hat?" "You look very handsome with that hat." Kanaya kissed Lucas's nose instead.

Francesca did not flinch, she didn't even move. I cupped her face gently, thumb sketching the curve of her lips. She just stared. "I need to know what you are," I whispered. "How did you know all of this? This isn't something you're taught in karate training so don't give me that.” She opened her mouth as if to say something, then she shut it again. BOOM. An explosion rocked the estate. The ground shook and fire burst from the western wing. We fell back, blown backward by the blast. Smoke rose and screams rent the air.

He added as he sat on the cruise ship beside me his body providing warmth a huge contest to the winter chilly air. “Fair enough.” “You still haven’t told me how you pallets to spend your Christmas.” Kairos said as he ran his fingers through my hair. “Hot chocolate,I planned to spend my Christmas with hot chocolate and sappy Christmas rom coms and just being lazy.” I said as I threw my head half looking at the sky. “Well if that is what you want.” He said as he stood up. “What do you mean?” I asked as I tilted my head to get a beetr view of his 6’4 figure but he didn’t let me understand as he reached for me and carried me into his arms bridal style

Natasha was the voice of reason here, Kara having run ahead of herself far too many times. Her calm demeanour was relaxing to be around, her quietness was something I found myself seeking out for when I just wanted to be beside someone whilst in my head. Camilla was just as clueless as I was. "Okay. I will tell them no gifts, but if they bring you some, then that is not my fault." Kara nodded. "Thank you." I laughed lightly. "So, when do you want to do this? How many days is it until Christmas?" Despite it not being a werewolf holiday as much as the human's, many packs still celebrated it as a day to spend with loved ones.

I wasn't–I couldn't allow it. "I'll be with you shortly." He promised, sending a warm smile her way. I sneered. That was our thing. I hated to admit it but if I did not do something soon. Nikolas was going to slip into the web of this vixen. I looked at the engagement Nik and I got during the holidays as the Attica rat strolled out to wait for her stolen Prince charming. Once the door closed behind her, Nikolas got to business just as I had suspected. He was probably going to lecture us about how rude and cold we were to the guest. Instead, Nik reached into the depth of his coat and pulled out a fancy-looking jewelry box, and passed it on to his mother. She opened it and smiled as she took

_Aria's POV_ I looked at the calendar on the wall. The date looked back at me and my stomach tightened. The dreaded day would come soon. It was the twenty-fourth of December today and the memory still sat fresh in my throat. I could taste it like old blood. I could see the lights and hear the sirens. I remembered what happened three years ago. I remembered everything. I had been looking for scissors to open the Christmas presents when I noticed the black file lying in the corner of the sofa. It did not belong there. The living room was too neat for loose papers. I frowned and set the wrapping aside.

Nicholas “Merry Christmas!” shouted a smiling street performer, handing out small candy canes. “No, thank you,” Nicholas Kerstman said, shaking his head as he walked past. “But it's Christmas time! Take one,” the performer urged. “Embrace the season.” Nicholas sighed. Why did Christmas have to come every year? “Sure. Why not?” Nicholas said with a shrug as he took the candy cane into his hand. When he thought the street performer couldn't see him, he threw the candy cane into the nearest trashcan.

And soon enough, my favourite line comes. "Don't worry, Hinako. I will be with you until you can ride your own wave." I mutter along with Minato. We reach the climax, and the scene comes where Hinako is standing in front of the building. The announcer announces the Christmas message Minato wrote for Hinako a year ago when they visited for the first time before he died. "Merry christmas Hinako. Let's spend all of the coming Christmas together always, always, ALWAYS AND FOREVERMORE!" I glance at Reed and, I see a single tear escape his eye. He turns to me.

Time to walk up! Karter rolls over and rubs his eyes, "Isn't it like 8 am?" There comes that morning voice again, ugh. "Yeah and everyone's waiting for us downstairs. It's Christmas!" I announce. Karter sits up and smiles at me. How does someone look this good after walking up? God I'm so lovesick. "Merry Christmas babe." Karter leans in and places a kiss on my right cheek. "Merry Christmas my sex god of a boyfriend" I grin at him.