Not So Saint Nick Novels & Stories

By the time Margaret and her mom left for the airport, Lauren learnt two things: Sophie had enough energy to power an entire city, and she clearly wasn’t thrilled about her temporary babysitter. “Why don’t you like Christmas?” Sophie asked, sitting cross-legged on the couch as Lauren sifted through her phone. “Don’t you have cartoons to watch?” Lauren replied, avoiding the question. Sophie ignored her. “Is it because you don’t have a tree?” “Something like that.” “That’s weird,” Sophie said. “Everyone likes Christmas.” “Not everyone,” Lauren muttered. Sophie tilted her head. “Did Santa forget you or something?” Lauren sighed. “Look, kid, I’m not a big fan of Santa actually so maybe? Let’s ju

Mr Lee said and went outside to make an urgent call. Nicki moved her mouth to Alexis ear and whispered, " what is StarForce?" she asked and he smiled before whispering back to her. " it is a modeling company, and we are having an Ad there tomorrow" Alexis said and she nodded even though she has a bad feeling about it. " they are really get along" xandra whispered to branny and he also nodded.

“I miss you. I hate that I’m spending this Christmas without you. We’ve spent every Christmas together for the past five years, and now you’re off God knows where doing God knows what with God knows who.” “I miss you too,” I said softly, and meant it. Leo had been my neighbor, my friend, my lifeline for the past five years. We’d met when I’d moved into the apartment next to his, both of us broke and struggling and trying to figure out how to survive in a city that didn’t care if you lived or died. We’d bonded over cheap wine and cheaper takeout, and he’d become the closest thing to family I had besides my mother. Every Christmas, we’d spend the day together. Cooking an elaborate meal neither

He knew she harbored bad feelings towards Sierra on his account, but he wished she’d let them go. And the thought echoed in his mind that Sam had advised him to do the same thing with his lingering resentment. To his relief, Leeann forced a grudging smile and finally grasped Sierra’s hand. It was a start. ‘Hello,’ Leeann greeted her stiffly. Sally rounded the corner, her arms folded across her chest. Tanner trailed behind her. ‘We wanted The Santa Clause , Uncle Matt, but all the copies are gone.’ ‘Then we’ll just have to find something else tonight,’ Matt reasoned. ‘We’ll get that one another time.’

Mila yells. Nick glances back over his shoulder,. “You don't know what love is.” And with that we head back feeling satisfied that the plan actually worked.

I'd been rather dubious about a male stripper outing, seeing as I was currently off men, but when Big Saint Nick had prowled on to the stage, I’d changed my mind pretty fast, then said a great big thanks to Janie for getting us a front-row table! Technically, he’d kicked off his act in a Santa suit, but the beard, hood and skimpy red tunic were soon history, and he was treating us to far more than the average Chnstmas Cracker: a pelvis packed with power, swirling and thrusting like a tribal warrior’s. His G-string was red velvet, minute but bulging, and had a fluffy white pom-pom bobbing and bouncing right where the action was! It was all very tacky, but endearing somehow; personally, I coul

This SSG President is really strong so that the punishment he imposed on me will not be revoked. I found out his name and he was James Devon Sherlock. I was surprised at first but when I remember, it was just a dream when I saw him and his name was probably Adam. It’s all really positive that it’s all just a dream. He is so famous in school that even the teacher spat at his beauty. But behind his popularity, there's no one who knows who really is. If there is, maybe it's his family member or a secret agent to identify and find out his every move. Even his parents, no one knows. And about where he live, they also don't know. So until now, he is still a big mysterious to all of us here. "You r

I ask again in confusion. "I don't womanize and I'm not a priest nor buddhist. I'm gay." Nick told me. My mouth drops open in shock, Nick turns to look at me an annoyed look on his face. "Why are you looking so surprised, you act like we didn't make out as teenagers." Nick told him. "Yes we did multiple times but I thought it was just us teenagers messing around." I told him. "Well I don't mess around. I've never messed around." Nick said his voice low as he looked into my eyes.

Saint burst into a mocking laughter. “There is no need to get hostile, Jackie. It’s not something to fret over. I mean, I have always known that you have the hots for Keith. I just never knew that you go as far as pornographing him,” Saint said, cocking his eyebrows. He was a cocky motherfucker, and I really would have appreciated anyone else, anyone at all finding out about me with Keith than Saint. The truth of the matter was that not that I hated Saint, but I didn’t exactly like him either; I only tolerated him because of his closeness to Keith.

A tall figure in a letter jacket, sweaty dark hair, intense eyes that seem to be looking right at us. Axel Cross. The star quarterback. The guy every girl wants and every guy wants to be. He's supposed to be at practice. What's he doing here? Our eyes meet through the glass, and something in his expression changes. His jaw tightens. His hands clench into fists at his sides. He can see Professor West's hand on mine. He can see how scared I am. He can see everything. Professor West follows my gaze and quickly drops his hand, stepping back with a smile that doesn't reach his eyes.