Ninjago Christmas Novels & Stories

It was Christmas morning when Jade emerged from the bedroom, sleepy-eyed and feet dragging like a child waiting to see what Santa had left her under the tree. "Miguel?" she called out, wondering what all the ruckus was about. Voices had woken her up, and even though they had only been loud whispers, sound traveled easily through the apartment. She tightened the belt on her robe before rounding the corner and then stopped, her jaw slack in astonishment. There was a Christmas tree, not a real one and not very big, but it had white twinkling lights and an assortment of beautiful ribbons, balls, and beads. All the staff members were there as well, standing around the four-foot-high tree, trying

Brayan asks, his big round eyes widening as he pleads, and there’s no way I’m saying no to that. “Fine,” I tell him. This is the last of the Christmas decor anyway, so he can get to put it up. I hand him the flower, pick him up to give him some added height, and I direct him to hang the mistletoe over the door knocker. “WOW! It’s so nice and pretty. This is where kisses happen right?” Brayan asks innocently, and I nod. He turns to face me, malice glinting in his baby eyes, and already knowing that he’s about to ask when I’ll kiss a girl here, I attack him with a ton of kisses. Since he’s in my arms, there’s really nothing else for him to do other than twist in my grasp.

He asked as he pulled my chin up. "I know maybe I still need time for that.” I sighed and he hugged me. Hugging me tightly and kissed the top of my head. "I thought you were still into Xander because if you do I already think about what's the best way to kill him." He said and I chuckled. It's our turn to get into the ferris wheel and we sit together. It slowly going up. "What do you wish for Christmas this year?" Nic asked and I smiled thinking about it. "There's so much I want this Christmas." I turned to him.

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."

I curled up with Chris in his bed as we watched a movie. He’s been worried about me over the past week, which I feel bad about. I hate worrying everyone. Chris surprised me with a home-cooked dinner and a movie; A Journey Back to Christmas, my favorite Christmas movie ever. I sighed as we watched, “What’s wrong?” Chris asked; I shook my head, but Chris was not about to take that for an answer. He paused the movie and straightened up, waiting for me to talk to him.

I would also be willing to invest some funds into the project anything for Lyra and Vega. *********CHRISTMAS********* LYRA* I can't believe Christmas has arrived already. Vega had me shopping all week. Jace had been running around like a chicken with its head cut off, getting the house ready for our family Christmas party. I have no idea what's wrong with the man; Jace is usually level-headed. We decided to have everyone here since it's our first Christmas in our new home. All of the Cunninghams would be here, including our mom and dad.

I've been ignoring him, but his persistence is becoming problematic. I deleted the message without reading it. The Christmas gala is in two days. The annual event where the city's elite gather to see and be seen, to make deals and alliances over champagne and caviar. I'll need to bring Ava, show her off as my devoted wife, maintain the illusion that everything is fine. She'll smile and play her part because she has no choice. Because I've made sure she has nowhere else to go and no one else to turn to. And I'll stand beside her, touching her waist, playing the role of perfect husband, hating myself a little more with every passing moment.

Sami's POV: ~almost 3 weeks later, Christmas Day~ Today is Christmas and the house is humming with excitement. The girls and I stayed with our guys at their house last night so we could spend our first Christmas together. Naomi and Maddox even came over for the night too.The girls are now huge as hell but I love them just the same. We all decided just to wear our Christmas pajamas all day today the guys not so much. They love Christmas but not enough to show the Christmas spirit and that's okay. I think my dads are still stuck wearing some sort of holiday wear cause of my younger siblings but I believe all of the moms are wearing festive clothing like usual.

She threw herself on my neck and showered me with kisses. —Glad you liked it. —I had an idea,— she whispered in my ear and buried her hand in the back of my neck, making me shiver. —I want to do something I felt like doing in the airport parking lot. — What are you up to, Manuela Banguela? I leaned her against the car door and started rubbing against her body, showing how hard I was already just imagining her intentions. — Come see Rich Rich! She got into the back of the car, pulling me along with her. Our first wedding night became known as the cruising night at the low black Monza. That very day we ordered our second Christmas miracle. END