Pretty Little Liars Christmas Novels & Stories

she asked. “Yes, exactly like that. When I smell you I am reminded of home. What do I smell like to you?” I replied. “Like Christmas”, Lily said “Christmas is always the best time with my family. You smell like pinewood and nutmeg.” She kissed my neck and suddenly I felt something wet on my marking spot. “I just wanted to know if you tasted like Christmas too” Lily joked. I laughed loudly, still holding Lily I walked to the bed. “And did I?”

I asked Ace when we were out of the family sight. “You know how you missed Christmas Eve and how you miss Christmas too?” Ace opened the door to my room, “I wanted to give it to you.” My jaw dropped as I saw how beautifully decorated my room was. He had decorated the rooms with light, there was a Christmas tree and gifts under the tree. There were snacks and a projector. “It's beautiful,” I smiled as I entered the room, “Why did you do all this?” “I know I can't bring the 24th and 25th but I hope this will be okay? I also wanted to thank you for saving me,” Ace shut the door behind him.

Her eyes flashed with a grief I didn’t understand. “It’s time,” she said softly, “you learned the truth about our family… and about Him.” The voices outside grew louder. A chorus of whispers. Merry Christmas.Merry Christmas. Merry Christmaaaaas… My skin crawled. Ruby lifted the lantern. And the flames inside turned black.

Sami's POV: ~almost 3 weeks later, Christmas Day~ Today is Christmas and the house is humming with excitement. The girls and I stayed with our guys at their house last night so we could spend our first Christmas together. Naomi and Maddox even came over for the night too.The girls are now huge as hell but I love them just the same. We all decided just to wear our Christmas pajamas all day today the guys not so much. They love Christmas but not enough to show the Christmas spirit and that's okay. I think my dads are still stuck wearing some sort of holiday wear cause of my younger siblings but I believe all of the moms are wearing festive clothing like usual.

"Do you have to spend all day in the kitchen?" Holly sighed and entered the room, their parents watching quietly. -------- "Uh, Melanie?" Will asked hesitantly when they all finished dinner. "What's with the pear tree?" Holly and Sapphire started laughing while Emilie and Ann shot the red head and curious look. "That's what I wanna know!" Trisha cried, much to their dismay. "Lydia's idea." Melanie explained. Everyone turned to Lydia curiously. "12 Days of Christmas." she said. "Ah!" Will nodded in understanding.

“Anyway, the village is preparing for the holiday. So we should probably tell her before she screams at something festive again.” I tilted my head. “Holiday?” Lucian smirked. “Christmas.” I blinked. “Christmas. The thing with the dressed trees and glowing ropes.” “Yes,” Marek sighed. “And people celebrate this willingly?” I asked. Lucian nodded. “Some even enjoy it.” I stared at them like they were insane. Christmas. Snow. Lights. Wolves. This world was a disaster. But some part of me softened. Just a little. Maybe not everything here was meant to hurt me.

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.

Isabella Roosevelt I stood in the corner of the room, taking in the scene before me. I was at the Christmas party, and Lucas’s younger brother, Cole, had decided to go all out this year. Dressed as Santa, complete with a red suit, white beard, and a jolly laugh that could fool anyone, Cole looked every bit the part. The room was filled with children, their excited chatter filling the air as they waited for presents and candy. But it was Lucas, not Cole, who had all my attention.

“I'm pretty sure it smells just like... like Chri—” “Christmas!” Charisma cut in, making all of us turn to her. “Christmas?” Montana questioned. “In the summer?” Isabel added. Charisma glanced my way to back her up and I cleared my throat. “She means the gift she got me” I spoke, “It's a scented candle... a Christmas scented candle... that smells like... um...” “Christmas?” Montana arched a brow. “Evergreen and pine, actually” I finished. “Christmas was Cher's mom's favorite holiday and she gave me the candle you're smelling...” I glanced at Summer, “... so I can have a piece of her with us today.”

"Good morning, Sir. Welcome to Lorie's Laundry Shop." "Good morning too, Lorie," he greeted and place his laundry basket in the long chair. "That wasn't my name, Sir. My name is Christmas. Lorie is my aunt's name." He looks at me seriously straight to my eyes seems it was wrong that I corrected him. "Okay, Christmas." He gave me a little smile and I did the same thing but he didn't saw it because his eyes darted on the cellphone he is holding.