Marvel Xmas Novels & Stories

…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.

Watching the glass of champagne pop open, Madam Jewel raised her brow, staring at a silver fox, standing in front of her, pouring it into two glasses. “I don't have time to drink, Jacob... My son is locked up, and there is this arrogant, annoying scumbag who now, somehow knows about Harris's will!!” Madam Jewel complained, her face turning red as she continued to rant, her voice getting louder and more agitated with each word that escaped her mouth.

"Let her go!" Bella’s heart nearly skipped a beat as she turned her head, hoping for salvation. There, standing with a look of cold fury on his face, was Xavier. His eyes locked onto Marshal with an intensity that made Bella’s breath catch in her throat. She had never been more relieved to see anyone in her life. "Get your hands off her," Xavier demanded, his voice like ice cutting through the tension. Marshal stepped back, clearly startled by Xavier’s presence, but his defiance flared. "And who the hell are you?" he spat, his voice dripping with venom.

he asked, still awestruck by the view above him. “That is what most people do on shooting stars,” Molly teased. “Although, considering the time of year, it should probably be a Christmas wish.” “A Christmas wish, of course. You want me to make a Christmas wish.” He shook his head but smiled. “Well then, let’s see... What do I want for Christmas? A pony?” “Take it seriously,” Molly told him, giving him a gentle bump with her shoulder. “Christmas magic is a powerful thing. You should always be careful what you wish for. You just might get it.”

I said while still slowly walking towards his way, “He belongs to me not to you.” Duke laughed. “You think that I'm kind of stupid, huh?!” He asked sarcastically. “Christmas doesn't belong to anyone but to me!” Bang! I quickly hid on the wall when he take a shot in my position. He still hiding behind the counter and I was closely near from him right now. I need to lure him. His men goes out in the door together with Christmas. I don't know where it goes but I'm sure it is either outside of this main deck or out of this tower.

“My friend Jen was talking about some private investor from Indianapolis who’s in town right now, trying to get a feel for how we do Christmas at Christmas Falls. She heard he’s considering buying a few properties and fixing them up. For what, she didn’t say, but he doesn’t seem like the sort of big, greedy corporate fair you’re trying to avoid. Maybe you should talk to him.” “Maybe you should worry about your own self,” Memory said back without turning her head, and Kirsten sighed loudly while Bryce told her to let it go, prompting Lorelei to break into the theme song from Frozen which had them all laughing, including Memory, despite her frustration at her sister’s suggestion. Memory watche

I ask Xavier, relaxing back on the chair. "Its a surprise." (Its a surprise, yea a massive update. This is it for today I think. Like, comment and follow. Oh and also who wants another Xavier's Pov. Love yal. ADIOS.)

Gift after gift, Malaya talked through every single one like she had to make sure Jordan understood each fully—where it would go in her room, what she would do with it, how she would show Uncle Bas the stickers as soon as they got back home. Judy had made her a crochet blanket—red and gold with little snowflakes stitched into the edges—and Malaya wrapped it around her shoulders like a cape, declaring herself "Captain Cozy." Jake and Jenny had gotten her a pile of toys that made her eyes shine, plus a sparkly notebook labeled SECRET THOUGHTS, which Malaya immediately declared off-limits to adults. And Jordan… Jordan had gone big. When Malaya tore into the last wrapped box and found the limite

The baby laughed so hard that she snorted, and Mara swooned dramatically. Over lunch, which Mara insisted they eat right there on the living room floor, as the conversation flowed easily, just like old times. “Jade, I am so excited for Christmas,” Mara said, scooping a large fork of mac and cheese. “It’s the only thing keeping me sane right now.” Jade nodded without saying a word. Mara’s smile faded slowly. “Honestly, though, I’m dreading the family party. Since last year’s own,it now gets harder.” She poked at her pasta.

Compared to being exposed to the elements outside, at least the restroom shielded me from the storm. The silent restroom was filled only with the faint sound of my breathing and the howling wind outside. All of the hurt and past grievances that I'd deliberately tried to shove aside came flooding over me once more. I remembered what had happened last Christmas. Ava received a brand-new fur coat, and Jamie got a limited-edition werewolf figurine. What I got was a hand-me-down sweater from Ava, which she'd outgrown. The collar was already loose from repeated wear and washing, and the sleeves were fraying.