Pretty Little Liars Christmas Novels & Stories

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.

When Noah Levine came back, Christmas had already passed. I'd thrown that reindeer lingerie into a street trash bin. "Babe, I left in such a rush last night that I forgot to give you your Christmas present." He pulled out a sapphire necklace and swept my hair aside to fasten it around my neck. Because he leaned in so close, I could clearly see the red marks on his neck and smell the sickly sweet perfume that obviously wasn't his. Knowing the scent belonged to my own sister made my stomach turn.

Nicola Taylor It was the 24th of December, and the house was filled with glee and noise as we gathered for a small Christmas party with just close friends and their kids. The holiday lights twinkled softly, and the smell of gingerbread cookies drifted through the air. Lucas and I were in the bedroom, helping Cole get into his Santa costume, sharing a moment of laughter at his misery. “I can’t believe you actually got him to do this. This is amazing,” Lucas said, grinning ear to ear as he recorded the whole thing on his phone, zooming in on Cole’s unamused expression.

On top of it, she’s wearing a white fur coat with a matching hat. “Mommy, he real-” she begins, but just then the doorbell rings, interrupting her. “Dad!” Sia turns her eyes, lighting up with excitement. She runs to the door and so does Xander and I smile at Zion, who remains in his spot, despite the excitement in his eyes. “I’ll go get your bags.” He takes hold of my arm and tilts his head. “It’s Christmas. You should say hi at least, Mom.”

It would look lovely on our tree. Our tree. The thought makes me smile. This year... For the first time in a very long time... Christmas actually feels like something I can look forward to. Not because everything is perfect. It isn't. My family is still trapped with Damon. The alliance negotiations are still dragging on. Everything could still go wrong. But for this one moment... Shopping for Christmas... I feel peaceful. Sienna picks up a little wolf ornament. She stares at it quietly for several seconds. Long enough that I notice.

“My friend Jen was talking about some private investor from Indianapolis who’s in town right now, trying to get a feel for how we do Christmas at Christmas Falls. She heard he’s considering buying a few properties and fixing them up. For what, she didn’t say, but he doesn’t seem like the sort of big, greedy corporate fair you’re trying to avoid. Maybe you should talk to him.” “Maybe you should worry about your own self,” Memory said back without turning her head, and Kirsten sighed loudly while Bryce told her to let it go, prompting Lorelei to break into the theme song from Frozen which had them all laughing, including Memory, despite her frustration at her sister’s suggestion. Memory watche

However, as I turned to leave, Louis took my hand and said, "No matter what your mom says, I'll only believe what I see. "Our wedding will go ahead as planned. Don't you dare think about leaving me." My eyes stung with unexpected tears. This was the first time anyone had chosen to believe me despite my mother's words. … After the disastrous Christmas dinner, Louis noticed my lingering gloom and suggested that we go on a road trip for a few days. We chose to go to a nearby small town. The festive atmosphere here felt much richer. The food was also wonderfully fresh. Louis and I had a great time.

WARNING The following chapter contains several topics that may be triggers to some readers. This chapter contains acts of physical and sexual violence. It deals with other topics that may be triggers as well for some readers. Please read with caution. Christmas turned out decent. I was able to keep the fake smile on and the pretend façade going. Jax seemed happy that I was more docile. In truth I just wanted the children to have a decent holiday season. Money had been tight, and I felt bad that the children did not have a ton of gifts to open on Christmas morning. Surprisingly, they were all excited for the gifts that they did receive. Jax gave everyone the best gift of all though with Daisy

_Aria's POV_ I looked at the calendar on the wall. The date looked back at me and my stomach tightened. The dreaded day would come soon. It was the twenty-fourth of December today and the memory still sat fresh in my throat. I could taste it like old blood. I could see the lights and hear the sirens. I remembered what happened three years ago. I remembered everything. I had been looking for scissors to open the Christmas presents when I noticed the black file lying in the corner of the sofa. It did not belong there. The living room was too neat for loose papers. I frowned and set the wrapping aside.

“What?!” Lilith burst into loud laughter immediately while Aldrich struggled not to smile. “No!” I cried out. “You're lying! I can't miss Christmas.” Aldrich finally laughed softly. “Relax, troublemaker. Christmas isn't over yet. We still have six hours before the day ends.” My expression brightened instantly as exitement bubbled inside me. “Oh thank Goddess!” I tried sitting up. “Then I need to dress up because I refuse to look like this during Christmas.”