Skz Christmas Novels & Stories

(Zachary) THIS Christmas will remain stuck in my head for years not only because it was the first Christmas the city had celebrated, but because it was the first time that Santa Claus actually got to receive a Christmas gift. Swan was that generous. She removed the ribbon on my head and tied it around my hands. “You are my gift. That means I can have you however I want, right?” she whispered on my ear before running her tongue over my earlobe. “No matter what I say and do, you can’t complain.”

KICKING THE PEBBLES INSTINCTIVELY, it was that time of year again. It was December already, so it was natural that the shopping centre had transformed into a Christmas world of its own. Everywhere she stepped foot in, she was surrounded by faces of Santa Claus, Christma and bright lights. Christmas was just around the corner, and people were decorating their homes and neighbourhoods as they got ready for the festive season. Honestly, Christmas was her favourite time of the year as it was most people. People would give out presents so generously you would think they have a basement full of gifts. It was simply perfect...but this year was different.

She bustled off to the kitchen, weaving her way between tables and smiling at guests. “So, can you believe there is so much snow the lifts are closed?” Holly shook her head. “It seems funny to me to be snowed in at a ski ranch and unable to ski.” Nathan chuckled. “Maybe we’ll be stuck here for longer than just a day.” “I don’t know.” Holly scrunched up her nose, shaking her head. “It’s almost Christmas. I would miss all the holiday fun.” Nathan had almost forgotten that it was Christmas. He now noticed the Christmas tree off to the side. There was a menorah in the window. An instrumental version of Silver Bells played overhead.

So, I'll be the bad guy, okay? Time flew by, and Christmas Eve came as soon as Advent was over. Kisa got up early in the morning, cleaned up the house, then began to list the things she was going to buy today. 'I made an appointment with Jensen and Mia to make dumplings on Christmas Eve. I must buy the wrappers and fillings. Besides, the couplets and decorations must be bought so we can decorate,' thought Kisa as she took a pen and listed it on the paper, only finalizing the long to-buy list after a while.

Sable By the next afternoon, the clubhouse looked like Christmas had collided headfirst with a biker bar. Boxes of decorations had been dragged down from storage—some old and mismatched, some surprisingly tasteful, some looking like they had survived three wars and at least one bar fight. Tinsel hung from rafters beside lengths of chain. White lights were being wound around support beams. Somebody had jammed a Santa hat over the mounted longhorn skull above the fireplace, and no one seemed inclined to remove it.

River was a little whipped. “That’s a hundred and ten percent true and you know it, but I won’t push it any more. I just know this holiday is going to be all sorts of entertaining.” Zane snickered. “Ho, ho, ho.” Skye joked, copying Santa Claus’ voice. I merely rolled my eyes at them, but that was just my attempt to mask the nervousness that was brewing inside of me since that night and I knew sooner or later, I was going to have to face it.

All I know is that I will be busy and not planning to join them. “You’ll be my date,” “I decline,” I answered back and went back to what I was doing. Kalex and I will be very busy this coming holiday. This is one of our hectic schedules because we will be having a Christmas edition design. His team will be releasing its final product at some branches of our boutique so I don’t think I could at least participate at our Christmas party. When Kalex' phone rang I also looked at it. I did not see the caller's name, as he quickly picked up his phone and answered. Stay away from me.

she smiles as she scoops her up and sits her in her lap. There are only two weeks left until Christmas, which means I need to make a start on looking for her gifts. Every year she gets a gift for Christmas and a gift for her birthday. granted they're always secondhand, and from a dumpster but I've always got lucky in finding pretty decent toys for her, and for that, I'm grateful. "Momma, for my birthday this year can I have a Christmas tree, pleaseee!" she holds her hands together begging me to say yes and I swear I feel a small piece of my heart die.

she skated backward beside him. Caden shook his head. "No, I don't. But I'm glad I'm back." "Me, too." Jocelyn skated away, zigzagging across the ice in a wide scissor motion. "What would you like for Christmas?" Caden asked out of the blue. She looked over at him, her long blonde hair blowing back behind her from under her white knitted toboggan and matching sweater. "I'm not sure." She spun around and then faced him again. "The things I want, you can't buy."

Yuki's POV December 23rd – Christmas Eve I was officially in a panic. Two days until Christmas and I hadn't bought anyone one decent gift. I'd been so busy—working, baking, sewing, gluing buttons onto socks because apparently Suzu's new pastime (don't ask) is now that. And now I was stuck in the middle of a mall that seemed to have Santa's whole village exploded on every inch. "Sir, would you like to buy the ballerina nutcracker? Limited edition. Spins and sings," a man in a blindingly green elf getup informed me, jiggling the silver-wrapped horror in my face.