Percy Jackson Christmas Novels & Stories

I unclasped my necklace and fastened it around her throat. "Jewelry belongs on a beauty. When you have Christmas Eve dinner with Leon's grandmother, at least you'll look the part." Chloe looked flattered. Leon frowned. Irritation flashed across his face. "Wynne Wronski, who said you could give something I bought you to an outsider?" "How is she an outsider? Would you take an outsider to Christmas Eve dinner with your grandmother?" Leon went quiet. His gaze turned dark, unreadable. The wine-soaked fabric clung cold against my skin.

Whispers followed me everywhere. "I can't believe she's that kind of person." "The more innocent they look, the wilder they are." "That coat she's wearing? It's Chanel's latest. The rumors on the campus forum must be true." I retrieved my phone to check the campus forum. My entire body was shaking from anger. Sharon actually spread dirty rumors about me on the campus forum. [A Golden Apple on Christmas Day Exposed Our Fake Friendship!] She accused me of flaunting wealth with a golden apple on Christmas Day and scamming them out of an expensive meal.

Dad and Roger – when he comes back with a fresh and clean Seraphina – settle on the couch, glasses of whiskey already in their hands, shouting greetings to grandpa Henry when he rolls in and settles close to his boys, a blanket spread warm and cozy over his knees. I stay by Jacks, the only place I really want to be, curled up in our blankets by the fire. Jackson wraps an arm around me and sits quietly, observing it all with fascination as the holiday gets started in full swing. Everyone eats – toast and jam, pastries, donuts, coffee – while mom starts to pass out gifts, setting a slow, leisurely place.

3, 2, 1… HAPPY NEW YEAR! The cheers were deafening as everybody in that party began to dance the night away as they welcomed the start of a more hopeful and prosperous year for their pack. And we wish the same for you all! * * * Dear reader, if you want to know more about V and Siel’s story, feel free to search for “Her Christmas Wolf” by Myrrh D. Keizer. May we at Silvercrest see you again this coming Valentine’s Day for the Gamma and his mate’s love story.

Nicholas “Merry Christmas!” shouted a smiling street performer, handing out small candy canes. “No, thank you,” Nicholas Kerstman said, shaking his head as he walked past. “But it's Christmas time! Take one,” the performer urged. “Embrace the season.” Nicholas sighed. Why did Christmas have to come every year? “Sure. Why not?” Nicholas said with a shrug as he took the candy cane into his hand. When he thought the street performer couldn't see him, he threw the candy cane into the nearest trashcan.

She helped me with Christmas presents for everyone, otherwise, I would have had no idea what to buy people. "Ready kitty?" I look up from my daze seeing we are at Jacksons. "Aren't we going home to grab the presents, Master?" I assumed we would be. "No need, Jackson had a key and grabbed them all from under the tree, so come on kitty". I nod and open the car walking, his hand holding mine. "If I leave, I will be back kitty". I turn and look at him confused standing at the door. "What do you mean if you leave? Why would you need to leave Master?" I don't understand why he would need to leave on Christmas day.

I says pouting. Ryder laughs again. “I love you too baby.” I roll my eyes, but I can’t help but crack a smile. “You are lucky you are cute.” Ryder gives me a cheeky grin. “I’m just cute?” Ignoring his question, I turn to Reece who is sitting on the other side of me on the couch. “What do you want for Christmas this year?” “You.” Reece says winking at me. I roll my eyes again, and giggle. What is with these guys tonight? “Seriously. What do you want for Christmas? I want to get you something.”

How had they hidden all of this from me? “Go get changed,” Leo said. “Look, we have snacks.” Adonis and Jay approached me. “You’re not the only one who can do Christmas,” Adonis said, folding me into his arms for a big hug. “Merry Christmas, Willow.” Overcome with emotion, my eyes became wet with tears. This was just as I’d imagined it. It was picture perfect. Every single detail. “We have more Santa presents upstairs,” Logan whispered, also giving me a hug.

—Ricardo was startled by his father's statement and must have understood that I had premeditated that night. ― I had said that I regretted dying without having the joy of seeing a grandchild born and Manuela revealed that she dreamed of having a child with Ricardo. That's why we made our requests to the Universe and it sent us more than two miracles, but three. My health and my two grandchildren. And now I want to make a toast to my Christmas miracles. Everyone raised their glasses. Alice and I had the fruit juice, but it had the same meaning as the champagne they all drank. Later, after the distribution of gifts, I asked Ric if he was disappointed in me and he replied:

She stood at the corner, arms folded, smile sharp as a glass ornament. Jace straightened instantly. I stepped back so fast I nearly tripped. Bianca’s gaze flicked between us — my swollen lips, his disheveled hair, the distance that wasn’t nearly enough. Her smile widened slowly. “Oh,” she said lightly. “This is going to be… fun.” And just like that… I knew: Christmas was about to get a whole lot worse.