Novel Gifts Novels & Stories

" I said to him while I hurriedly opened the gifts. "You never told me you gave him your house address too, don't you think that was too fast? I mean was that necessary?" He frowned. "Noel, relax, I have got things under control. I know you care about my safety so much and I appreciate you for that." I touched his cheek but he moved his face away. I opened the gift. It is a beautiful red gown with a written note attached. Noel wanted to read it but I grabbed it from his hand and ran away.

Dad said proudly. From Uncles Aidan and Jayden, he got a small leather-bound book, filled with illustrated tales of warriors and heroes. Luna Tilly and Tavian gifted him a handmade wolf plush, which Tavian shyly held out. “So you have someone to guard you at night.” Johanis beamed, hugging the plush. “Thank you, Tavian!” Hans and I exchanged amused glances as Johanis continued to open gifts, each one met with boundless enthusiasm.

Marcus replied. “Well then, it’s a good thing it there now.” I added. Maybe, just maybe, there was hope. Vesta Word of another gift from Lucius got to me. “It’s from someone special.” Tony said. I followed Tony this time to receive the gift. I had it in mind to tell the guards to warn Lucius to desist from sending me gifts daily. But there was something about today’s gift that got me mellow. I took the gift, I expected the usuals, some extravagant jewel or expensive trinket. Instead, my breath caught in my throat. Inside, rested amongst layers of soft velvet, lay a single, worn leather-bound book.

locate the new book, and send your votes there. As for the gifts, the top-up gifts, like bouquets, coffee, cake, etc., are linked to the new book version. So, you can send top-up gifts to the old version, and I'll still get it. However, coin gifts can only be given to the new version. As to why? I don't have the answer to it. It's a programming thing. For questions or concerns, please find me on social and send me a DM. Thank you, LiLhyz

“It's the most beautiful gift anyone has ever given to me. Thank you.” “You're welcome,” Blake said. She brushed her lips against his, then took a small gift wrapped in red paper and gave it to Blake. “I saw this in an antique shop…” Nicola murmured, happy and nervous at the same time. He opened it and held his breath. It was a first edition of ‘A Christmas Carol’ by Charles Dickens. “How did you know?” Blake asked, totally bemused. “I saw the collection in your office… And you referred to yourself as Scrooge, so…”

The days following the engagement passed in a whirlwind of joy. Every morning, another delegation arrived at Blackthorn's gates bearing gifts and well wishes. Kings and queens from neighboring kingdoms sent finely woven tapestries, rare jewels, ancient books, and handcrafted treasures to celebrate the union between the Prince of Blackthorn and the Princess of the Moon Kingdom. Yet the gifts that touched Nova most were not the expensive ones. They were the simple offerings. A basket of fresh bread from a village baker.

“I’ll decide what to do with it later.” She hesitates. “Do you want me to block future deliveries?” I pause. Do I? Part of me wants to shut this down before it becomes a pattern. Another part of me calmer, colder, stronger refuses to react impulsively. “No,” I say quietly. “Let them come.” If Kael wants to make noise in my life again, I won’t flinch. By evening, the third gift arrives. A limited-edition fountain pen. Handcrafted leather documents. A vintage book I once mentioned loving years ago.

the woman's name. “Archer… you gave me a gift?” Archer nodded. “Wouldn’t you like a gift like this too?” "What?" "You returned the gift Noel gave you to our house a few days ago. Are you going to do the same with this gift I gave you?" “What are you saying? Of course not. You gave me a different gift than Noel gave me.” “What makes our gifts different?”

In the end, it was simply a way of determining who stood on your side… and who didn’t. Earlier, I had thought it sounded a little dramatic. But now… Not so much. I could completely understand the reasoning behind it. With that thought in mind, I calmly began distributing the final batch of gifts. Marcus received a bottle of aged whiskey I had brought back as a souvenir from my trip to Country F. A safe and appropriate gift. Nothing more. Without paying attention to his reaction, I moved on immediately. Fiona received a limited-edition silk scarf from a luxury fashion house alongside an exquisitely packaged perfume set.

Sitting down on the bed Natalie looked at Adrian with a soft smile on her face as he handed her a heavy gift wrapped up. She smiled looking at him as she could tell what was inside it and as she opened she gasped lightly. It was all her favorite books, all first edition. She saw another box of such books on the table too and Adrian spoke, “There are more books in that.” She loved reading and this was the best gift one could give to a reader. She immediately hugged him tightly repeatedly saying thank you. These past few days she was quite busy with Stella and the gang and couldn’t get much time to read but now looking at all this treasure ignited a passion inside her to read again. Then he fu