Kakashi Christmas Novels & Stories

"I just kissed her, that's it . We didn't do anything else . I swear on you . And it was just a Birthday Kiss . " "Just tell me where you are?" "Pick up the phone damn it" Akira didn't cry this time . Rather she started typing a text message for Anthony . "Hi Anthony . It's totally fine . I am totally fine . I came here to surprise you for your birthday . But now I feel it was un-necessary . Anyways it's mandatory that I give you a gift, after all you are the birthday boy . Since I was in too much rush to leave your place I couldn't give the gift I had prepared . But now I have another gift for you . "

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.

Lachesis giggles, “Well, it looks like Damon found the female version of himself.” Ana laughs, “I could've told everyone that.” Misha lightly smacks Ana on the shoulder, “Hey, I'm not that bad.” Ana laughs harder, “You so are!” “Well go, we will see you again at the wedding,” Lachesis says. Misha snaps, “There isn't going to be a wedding!” Lachesis shrugs, “As you wish.” Then she winks at me. Oh, there'll be a wedding. I just have to convince Misha to marry me on Christmas. We say farewell and Misha ports us back to their house.

Tara added. “Anything else?” he asked flatly. “No,” Tara said cheerfully. “Just extra sugar for the coffee, thank you.” He didn’t smile. As they waited, Tara leaned closer. “Why does he look like someone stole Christmas from him personally?” Melody laughed. “Because everyone else is having fun and he’s stuck working.” “But I work during Christmas too,” Tara said. “And I don’t look like that.” “You save lives,” Melody reminded her. “He saves us from hypothermia.” Tara laughed just as a voice called out

Mona lifted the lid carefully. Red velvet & chocolate . Perfectly arranged. Her chest tightened unexpectedly, something warm slipping in before she could stop it. No one did things like this for her. Not really. "I didn't get you anything, boyfriend," she said, her voice softer now, a small pout forming before she could hide it. Kane's expression shifted, something darker threading through the amusement in his eyes. "That's fine," he murmured. "I know how you can make it up to me."

his voice like a volcano on the verge of eruption. “What property is he talking about?” I asked, my voice breaking. “I don't know,” Kieran answered shortly. The man steps forward and pulls away his mask. It was Jaxe. “What the hell is he doing here?”

I really should’ve stayed home with hot chocolate. My voice breaks. “Noelle… what did you do?” She blinks, as if the question embarrasses her. “Elora, sweetie… you weren’t supposed to see this part yet.” “This part?” I repeat. “Is there a schedule for when you commit attempted murder?” Noelle sighs like I’m being dramatic. “You always take things so personally.” Behind us, the Christmas lights flicker violently, like they’re warning us—or celebrating us. I can’t tell anymore.

and he slashes his knife at the attacker. The hand disappears into the darkness and chuckles are heard from the darkness. Yasuhiro walks back to Akihiko while saying- “Alright~ Here’s the update… This Akaname is quite the pervert and only targets women.” “… Then what felt me up?” “…Something felt you up you say?” “… It can’t be that something else exists in this room as well, right?” “Guess we’ll just have to see it with our own eyes.” He says and he lets go of his cigarette and It burns brightly lighting up the room.

Moving with total efficiency, the stronghold cooks swiftly assemble the desserts, and before many minutes pass, my station is presented with a delectable spread of sweet pastries accompanied by a steaming mug of thick hot cocoa. I savor the sweet treats at my own happy pace before the peaceful quiet of the den is interrupted by a sudden, booming call from Darren. "A massive congratulations on clearing your name before the high council, Chika!" Darren’s loud, hearty laughter echoes brightly through the speaker link, making my ears perk up with deep curiosity. "Your voice sounds like it is sitting in an incredibly good mood today."

Akira asked, “What about me and Nicolas?” Mary chuckled. “Oh, don’t try to sound innocent, Akira. That kiss during the game back at the holiday house told everyone what you two are up to.” Akira adamantly said, “We’re up to nothing, if you really want to know. Honestly, it’s hard understanding that man and what he wants. Or whatever he’s trying to imply. He’s so confusing…” As Akira went on about Nicolas’s perplexing character, Sakura closed her eyes, feeling blessed and content. She didn’t know how long she lay there enjoying the cool evening breeze and the soft chattering of the girls’ voices as she started drifting off into a slumber.