Pretty Little Liars Christmas Novels & Stories

Felix walked out of the room also still naked making me throw my hands in the air as he walked over to me by the bed. He lifted the box looking horrified at the contents of it leaving me Axel in wonder. I looked into the box as excitement took over, then Axel joined in but he was only laughing hysterically. "These are so CUTE! I've always seen the humans do this cute little trend on christmas wearing matching Christmas Pjs this is so perfect!" I picked up the cute Pj's lifting them up, they had thoughs little Debbie christmas cakes all over them with snowflakes and snowman, the pj's themselves were all white.

Greyson's POV It's christmas eve. The whole house was buzzing with excitment. Christmas songs are continuously playing on our whole estate on repeat. I swear to God I already memorize at least 15 christmas carol at this point. Our 20 foot Christmas tree was sparkling with different colored lights. All the presents are under the christmas tree while I am still gift wrapping mine. Precious is somewhere around here. I don't know where she run off to after she woke up. I did not even know she already woke up because I am so fucking tired.

"Are you sure you're okay with this?" Jaxon said low and careful from his place at the door to the living room, his hand resting on the frame. His eyes were on me, like he was trying to gauge whether I meant it when I said everything was fine. I stood at the window, staring out as snow fell in languid flakes, casting a pale luminance over everything in sight. Christmas was looming, yet somehow, it didn't feel quite as festively joyful as it had other years.

she asked, smirking. The passionate charmer rewarded her with a hearty, masculine laugh that increased her desire for him even more. In response, the lust-filled redhead tried to move her hips to get more of him inside her. However, he countered by shifting his weight to keep her pinned and immobile under his beautifully muscular and firmly sculpted body. All the while, he remained inside of her, still not moving… Still hard. “Aaron, for the love of…” “Di, this is the first Christmas that I have my mate with me. I just wanted to tell you how important you are to me by being the first to greet you… Merry Christmas, Cherry Pie.”

“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.”

“Wow!” “There's far more later.” “There better be,” she teases before we laugh. I'm so proud that she's mine. “Merry Christmas, my love.” Misha winks, “Merry Christmas, and we will have an extremely good night.” The End —-Author’s Note—- Even if love is fated, we still must strive to accept each other and ourselves. May your holidays be filled with love, not just for others but for yourself, too. Merry Christmas, Lynn Byrne *** More to come for Damon and Misha. What is hell really like?

They reached Tara’s car, and as soon as they got in, Tara squeezed Melody’s hand. As she got into the car, she made a silent prayer, she didn't believe in Christmas no more, but she was hoping for a Christmas miracle. The twelve days of Christmas song was blasting in the car. On the fourth day of Christmas my true love sent to me… “Cheating on a platter of gold.” How thoughtful.

Six years later. ... Riven's mansion was filled with the sound of celebration and decorated with Christmas lights. Outside, it was blazing cold and snowing hard but inside the house, it was warm and cozy as a low fire burned in the chimney. There was a large Christmas tree in the middle of the living room, decorative lights twinkling like a thousand jewels. Beneath the tree, there were dozens of presents, boxes wrapped in fancy wrappings. It was Christmas. Six year old Xavier and Cade raced around the large living room, laughing happily as they were being chased my Clarissa, Caleb's three year old daughter.

Before I could figure out what was going on, a tall and slender woman approached Dylan and me. She locked arms with Dylan and shot me an irritated look, asking, "Who's this?" Dylan answered before I could even say a word, speaking in a tone that made it seem like we had coincidentally run into each other. "She's Blake's girlfriend. She came to look for him." The woman immediately dropped her guard and curiously gave me a once-over. She smiled sweetly and introduced herself as Trixie Ashford. She was Dylan's girlfriend, and she had returned to the country specifically to celebrate Christmas with him.

It didn't matter to us, it was entertaining to watch when either Starliss or Neo took up the arguments. "Simple, Christmas is the period to dress up in the scariest of costumes in honor of Santa's wife, Draculaura, scare the souls out of humans, and then gather together for trick or treat. No treats, then you devour their souls," Odette said with a proud grin. Neo and I snickered as he took from my bag of banana chips. I didn't buy it for myself. It was kind of a habit to buy the chips and have Neo and Odette eat from them with either of their arms over my shoulders.