Phoebe Merry Christmas Eve Eve Mga Nobela at Kwento

“I’m glad you are still here at least. You didn’t leave me.” There was a faraway look in Eve’s gaze as she paused to reminisce. “I didn’t think I’d be here either. Should we call it a last-minute miracle? But I’m glad the universe granted me more time.” “It’s a Christmas miracle,” was Louisa’s response. “Is there such a thing as that?” Eve asked. “Of course. I believe in Christmas miracles.” “So what do you say? We find you a Christmas boyfriend?” Eve leaned closer into the phone, now smiling cheekily.

“Melissa, isn’t this amazing?” “It is,” I agreed, not meeting Gavin’s eyes. Because if I looked at him right now, everyone would know. They would see the love burning for him. “So!” Mom set down her fork with excitement. “Today is finally Christmas Eve. Can you believe it?” “Time flies,” Jason muttered. “Tomorrow is the Christmas party,” Mom continued, her enthusiasm undimmed. “The big one. All the dignitaries, business partners, board members…everyone will be there.” She looked between me and Jason. “You two need to look your absolute best. First impressions matter.”

Midnight sharp. December 24th. Christmas Eve.

"No. I was just about to." They had only left Hughie's place a little while ago. Did something happen? There was a brief pause on the other end before Zeph spoke again. "Nicole... Merry Christmas." Nicole glanced at the clock and realized it had just passed midnight. "Yeah. Merry Christmas to you, too. Hope this Christmas brings you and Poppy a little more peace and a better year ahead." "You too. Hope you and Cola have a warm Christmas and an even better year ahead." "Woof!"

“Kellan is a wretched beast! I regret ever introducing Celeste to Kellan! She was such a bright and amazing girl. She’d just started university and had such a bright future ahead of her. She could have met someone who really loved her later on and spent her life with him. “On Christmas, she’d prepared a gift and was planning to confess her feelings to Kellan. But Kellan rejected her in front of everyone in the lecture hall and started teasing her for her feelings with his friends. The thing even went viral on the university’s forum. “In the end, Celeste couldn’t handle all the talk. One winter night, she didn’t return to her dorm even after it got really late. She went up to the roof. In the

Cole and Johnny finally sit down and join Maddie and me, as we glide across the empty water, enjoying our Christmas Eve. "Are you ladies having a good time?" "Wonderful, thanks, Johnny!" Mads winks at him, licking her lips, and trying to be subtle about it. "How about you, birthday girl? Enjoying your day?" "I am, Johnny. And I'm getting a killer tan too! Thanks for planning this you guys, I love you all!" "As long as you're happy, Scar. How about you Cole, having fun?" "Sure am, Johnny." "Wait until tonight, Cole, we're going to a Christmas Eve party at some club Mads and I found," Johnny says proudly.

Eve turned when she heard his voice. She didn’t know he was gonna come back to the dining. He seems interested in what the chef has to say. She stared at the chef as well. What does he have to say about Wesley? “...that he won’t wish you a merry Christmas!” He spread out his hands with a broad smile. The smile fades from his face. When he saw their faces. Wesley simply stared with no emotion, his gaze was cold as always and Eve shuddered slightly when he said that.

"Merry Christmas, sweetheart." "Merry Christmas, honey." END VOLUME FOUR-PART ONE

“Cecil. You also please address me as Eve or Evelyn.” “Eve, now before the elders decide to come and check what is going, let’s get on the dance floor quickly!” “I…” “No excuses! It is the Christmas Eve Ball! There is no way you’re going without a dance.” Cecil announced as he dragged an equally helpless Royce to the dance floor where, the elders had already started their first dance. Though everyone acted like things were normal she knew it was going to be a scandal. “I’m sorry…” “Shhh… I should be saying sorry, little one. I did not look after you well, are okay?”

25th December, 1998 Day of Disaster The White House Lana I woke up at exactly 7:30a.m, I was so excited about the party today. After brushing my teeth, I skipped downstairs happily to have breakfast. Mum and dad were already at the table drinking coffee as usual. Most people think I'm weird when I tell them I hate coffee, I just can't bring myself to like the taste talk more of being addicted to it. "Merry Christmas mum, dad" I said.