Pretty Little Liars Christmas Novels & Stories

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.

A storm behind the smiles. Maybe it was me. Maybe it was him. Lena shot across the room like a chaotic missile, skidding into me with a hug that knocked the breath from my lungs. “Jesus Christ, you look like a Disney princess who failed the survival side quest,” she said, tugging my hood down. “Did he cheat with a girl? A guy? A whole choir? Spill.” I choked on a laugh—weak, cracked. “Guy.” She froze. Then whispered, “Oh sweetie… that is spectacularly awful. Well done. You win Christmas.”

Arthur and I join the others in the living room, where a beautiful Christmas tree stands, twinkling with lights and ornaments. We gather around, everyone smiling and chatting, waiting for the clock to strike twelve. There’s a sense of anticipation, and I can feel Arthur’s hand tighten around mine. Finally, the clock strikes midnight, and a cheer goes up. “Merry Christmas!” everyone calls out, exchanging hugs and kisses. Gifts are passed around, and the room fills with laughter and joy. After the gifts are exchanged, we all raise our glasses for a toast. Arthur’s father, a kind man with a twinkle in his eye, leads the toast.

"As we talked before, I've decided it's time to confess my feelings to Reid. I want to look my absolute best, Lily, and make a lasting impression." Lily's voice sparkled with excitement. "Bella, that's amazing! I'm so proud of you. Let's make sure you get the perfect outfit. We're going to rock that Christmas party!" As Bella and Lily made their way through the bustling mall, Bella's thoughts were consumed by her upcoming revelation to Reid. She hoped that the enchanting ambience of the Christmas party would set the stage for her confession. The holiday decorations, the sparkling lights, and the romantic atmosphere of the season seemed like the perfect backdrop for baring her heart.

***Chastity*** The next couple of weeks went by quickly. Lexi, Colby, and I did get to go home to decorate for Christmas the first weekend of December. That had been a lot of fun as I had never really been involved in decorating for Christmas before. I also got to go have dinner with just my dad, and me.

Christmas is one day. Yule is nearly two weeks. – Nessie Neither of the girls liked going into the basement of the funeral home. It had become the best place to hide their Christmas gifts. After the girls went to bed Christmas Eve, Pagan and Shiloh began bringing the gifts up. “You didn’t get them too much, did you?” Pagan teased. They were still carrying his presents up on the third trip. “Nothing compared to you.” She laughed as they placed the latest load around the tree.

The next three days were a strange mix of tension and unexpected warmth. Margaret stayed mostly in her room, making calls to Nick's lawyers about getting Amanda removed. Amanda and her friends went into town constantly, pretending to plan a wedding that would never happen. Preston kept apologizing to anyone who would listen. And Nick tried to keep everything from exploding. But somehow, in the middle of all the chaos, Christmas was coming. Riley woke me up early on December 23rd by jumping on my bed.

"That's wasn't in my head right? Someone was actually yelling out my name. I can actually make a guess without looking back, it's no other than Lexi Jacobs . I took a turn to see her eyes broad open, and her jaw like it's gonna drop off .."oh my good God how long have you been running and yelling out my name look at you , I said with a serious tone wish I know I wasn't actually, I mean you need to see how funny she's looking right now. "girl you looking like pretty clown" I told Lexi Lexi couldn't hold on the laugh even when she wasn't done catching up her breath . Oh I just forgot something important to point out earlier about the Christmas, I mean if there wasn't one I wouldn't ave to list

I curled up with Chris in his bed as we watched a movie. He’s been worried about me over the past week, which I feel bad about. I hate worrying everyone. Chris surprised me with a home-cooked dinner and a movie; A Journey Back to Christmas, my favorite Christmas movie ever. I sighed as we watched, “What’s wrong?” Chris asked; I shook my head, but Chris was not about to take that for an answer. He paused the movie and straightened up, waiting for me to talk to him.