Love Letter For Christmas Novels & Stories

Liam asked, batting Molly’s hand away from his hat. Molly thought back to herself asking Mr. Kerstman, in jest, for a romantic Christmas wish. It was a memory that now caused an undeniable twinge in her heart. “No. I don’t think so.” “Oh.” Liam nodded. “Well, don’t be sad, Ms. Carmichael! Christmas isn’t even over yet. Maybe Santa’s still working on it?”

Hello lovely readers, this is the Christmas special chapter which means you get to read it for free. Please note that this chapter isn't affiliated with the original book, it's just a work I put together specifically for Christmas. I hope you enjoy it though. Xoxo Merry Christmas "Christmas will always be as long as we stand heart to heart and hand in hand." ~Dr. Seuss

‎We collapse, tangled, breathless. ‎“Best gift ever,” he whispers. ‎I laugh, kiss him. ‎“Merry Christmas, Misha.” ‎

He noticed the little note and he picked it up and read what was in it. “Hey Alex, I hope you like your gift. I’m sorry I am gifting you late and I couldn't get you something better, you already have so much I didn't even know what to give but I hope you like it. Thanks for being the best husband and for always being there when I need you. You are the best person anyone could ever be with. Merry Christmas Alex. Your lovely wife, Bakey!” He read. He didn't read it out loud so Scott didn't know what the letter contained.

When Noah Levine came back, Christmas had already passed. I'd thrown that reindeer lingerie into a street trash bin. "Babe, I left in such a rush last night that I forgot to give you your Christmas present." He pulled out a sapphire necklace and swept my hair aside to fasten it around my neck. Because he leaned in so close, I could clearly see the red marks on his neck and smell the sickly sweet perfume that obviously wasn't his. Knowing the scent belonged to my own sister made my stomach turn.

I woke the next day and lay there in bed thinking about what almost happened. I hugged my arms around myself and kept saying to myself. “One month, one month.” Taking a deep breath, I looked over and again there was my morning gift. I picked it up and read the card first. On the Fifth day of Christmas, my true love Gave to Me! A Heart filled with hugs from me to you, Galen

His strength is remarkable and as I lean further and kiss his sweet lips, I send out a prayer to Ava and Laurie, for bringing me this man. "Merry Christmas Chance." "Merry Christmas Abby and thank you."

Chapter 1 Ella Whitmore MERRY CHRISTMAS, JASPER. I LOVE YOU SO MUCH. My cheeks burned hot with excitement as I clutched the gift box tightly, reading the inscription on the back one more time before struggling to insert the key into the keyhole. I had been planning this surprise for weeks. Christmas eve was finally here, and I just couldn't wait to see the look Jasper would have on his face when he realized that I actually got him the wristwatch he'd always admired.

I was sitting on the chair and I suddenly remembered Carl’s gift to me I opened my bag, and I saw the letter that he gave to me “He even put it in the envelope huh :)”- Mary Ann I open the letter and I slowly read it Dear Me Ann, Merry Christmas! You know I want to tell you a lot but my ballpen may lack of ink if I put it all together hahaha, I just want you to know that every second I’m with you I feel like I am in heaven, even though my destiny is so bitter, you are still given to me. Every second is very special because I am with the most special woman in my life and that is you. Are you wondering why I am telling you this because the memories you lost are me, I should have been there for

“Wow!” “There's far more later.” “There better be,” she teases before we laugh. I'm so proud that she's mine. “Merry Christmas, my love.” Misha winks, “Merry Christmas, and we will have an extremely good night.” The End —-Author’s Note—- Even if love is fated, we still must strive to accept each other and ourselves. May your holidays be filled with love, not just for others but for yourself, too. Merry Christmas, Lynn Byrne *** More to come for Damon and Misha. What is hell really like?