Sonic Thanksgiving Novels & Stories

The sound of the waves was very soothing to me. "You want to get back now?" Alec asked seeing that I was starting to shiver and was ready to get back before we both end up catching a cold in this winter night. "Mom asked if we are going to hers for thanks for giving this year," Alec ask "Yeah, we can spend Thanksgiving with her since I doubt my family will want me to be there for thanksgiving." "Don't say that Tesoro, but I'll tell her that we are going to hers for thanksgiving." "Ans possibly Christmas too Alec, I believe my parents are going aboard for Christmas since they do it every year and I doubt they are going to change their plans these years since I've come back for the first time

When the fighting was done. --- Thanksgiving came to Pedro's Grove—not the American holiday, but a harvest celebration that had been part of the valley's traditions for generations. The villagers gathered in the community center, bringing dishes made from the last of the autumn vegetables, the final jars of preserves, the first loaves of bread baked with the new season's flour.

It was a beautiful sight to behold, Seth was impressed. “As we all know, today is thanksgiving day and with all the joy in my heart that emanates from seeing you all hale and hearty, I could give room for every one of us to talk about one thing that meant the most to us this year but we don't have the time right? So I’ll just do a collective one.” Seth said. He was going to continue but Penelope cut in. “There was no way you would have done this thanksgiving without me, Gordon baby, right?” Penelope said as she walked in from the central aisle that it made everyone turn to look a her

“We’ll see you for Thanksgiving, Son.” “That you will, Pop. Make sure Mom doesn’t cry too much. It’s only a couple of weeks.” “I’ll try but you know what your mother is like.” Don’t I just. She already has tears in her eyes. “We have to be going through.” Atlas tells me and nudges my arm. I check my mobile. “Mom, I love you. I’ll be back in two weeks for Thanksgiving so no crying.” “I know Son. I can’t wait to see you then.”

The town was abuzz, with thanksgiving just some days away. Clarissa had decided to spend thanksgiving with Marley, so she spent sometime packing some things she would be needing for the weekend. They had formed the habit of spending every holiday together, just stuffing themselves with food and sharing stories on how their life had been all year round, they’d even visit Chance together. But this year, it felt like she was doing it to help her feel a bit of normalcy.

Offering me his elbow, we walk into the building. Ace Inside, it's barely controlled chaos, which is to be expected when all of us, and our families get together. Not to mention, I kind of like it. This is where I'm at my best. Glancing around the room as I move to take the food over to one of the long tables we've set up, I realize how thankful I am for this day and this life. A few years ago I wasn't even home for Thanksgiving; today I'm celebrating with everyone who means everything to me. In one corner, I see Havoc with his wife and son. It looks like he's just finished feeding Ransom, because he's now burping him as Leighton looks on.

I mumble quietly to Audrey The both of us look at the guys in front of us and Bryne mouths the words "I love you" I smile and place my hand under my chin. "Really.... Can you just not start this today" Vicky holds my arm and I look up at her to see her playfully glaring at me. "Happy thanksgiving" I keep a cute face and she rolls her eyes. "Happy thanksgiving to you too" She whispers something to Audrey before walking to her seat across us. "Thank you all for coming" my mom smiles sweetly at everyone. "This is thrilling, happy thanksgiving to all of you all, this food isn't going to eat itself, let's pray first"

"Bev and Sierra won't be returning for Thanksgiving." "What?" Jessie was shocked. "They'll be returning for Christmas."

I didn't want to be anywhere or do anything today Thanksgiving was always an amazing holiday before my dad died. We would stuff ourselves full of food at my uncle's house at lunchtime then the women would all make a trip to all of the stores for black Friday deals. When we would get home from shopping, we would all eat again and karaoke and just have the best of times. My dad's favorite song was Highway to Hell and he would belt it out, his face pink from drinking the afternoon away. My mom would even be there, smiling and laughing and just having an all-around good time.

“You’re gonna have the whole family staring if you wear that to Thanksgiving. Especially that dude who lives next door—the one your mom insists on inviting for Thanksgiving every year. Wait — is he coming this year? The military one with the hot body? Damn, if I had a neighbor that fine, I’d be wearing shit like this every day just to tease him.” I felt my pussy throb, but it was only for uncle Noah. Sadie had no idea how right she was. “Exactly the point, Sadie.” I smoothed thr fabric over my hips and smirked. This Thanksgiving was going to be very different. And I couldn’t wait for Uncle Noah to see exactly what his little niece had become.