Sothis Christmas Novels & Stories

And still, Sparkle couldn’t resist trying to reach him. “When we’re at home,” she added, “Hayzel and I put up the Christmas decorations the day after Thanksgiving... You have to have a little restraint, don’t you think? I mean this year, I actually saw Christmas wreaths for sale in September. That’s going a little far for me and I absolutely loooove Christmas.”

Kai's voice rumbles low against her ear, darkly amused and dangerously enticing. "Yes." She shivers as his tongue traces the edge of her ear. "I didn't listen because I crave that danger." Kai chuckles, a deep, sinful sound. "Oh, you're my naughty little Christmas gift." Movement catches their attention. Jackson approaches now, no longer fighting or confused about what he wants.

But there, in the cold dawn, surrounded by pine trees, unlit lights, and a woman who arrived and turned everything upside down… I realize that maybe Christmas is doing something to me. Something dangerous. Something good. And maybe—just maybe—I don’t want to stop it.

Aria's POV I sat across Damon still laying on the chair. I was looking at the city from the glass wall of my office. My phone chimed, I picked it up and there was a new message. An unknown number had sent it to me. I looked up at Damon. Then back at the screen. I opened it. Congratulations On Your New Position. We Should Meet Soon. -LC” I furrowed my brows as I stared at the message. “Who is LC?”

The silence after hanging up was…holy. I dropped my phone on the couch and stood, stretching my arms overhead while groaning like someone twice my age. My gaze swept across the cabin again. You know what? This could actually work out really great. This felt like something a depressed and unemployed 22 year old ㅡ meㅡ would be interested in on a normal Christmas holiday. Fire. Warmth. Sleep. I set my suitcase to the ground and tripped over it while trying to get to the fireplace. Of course I fucking did.

Most of the clients did not show up, but they also sent some gifts such as flower baskets and desserts, and a few corporate customers sent matchmakers to enhance their relationship. The scene was lively and full of festive atmosphere. For people who have been busy working for a year, it adds a little festive and relaxed atmosphere. Maya prepares Christmas presents for Sophia and Damian. During the six months of her rebirth, these two people almost became the two most important in her life. Christmas is a great occasion to express gratitude. For Sophia, it is a set of Dior's new lipstick set, a set of three, the colors are positive red, bean paste red and dark red with flashing gold. Each col

The days turned rapidly to a full month; completing the year. The seasons had their beauty and joy as virtually everyone believed Christ was the glory of the season. As Christmas drew near, the joy however affected everyone in the Whyne family. Sophia has been dreaming of celebrating Christmas remarkably and memorably with her husband and her father in a way she had never done. From what she learned, Joana would be returning to Atlanta too, and go back once Christmas is over. As the sun took away its bright light from the earth, it cast an orange light, bringing dusk systematically to the city.

🎄🎄🎄🎄🎄✨✨✨✨ ‎Nora’s POV ‎Mikhail’s Family Mansion – Christmas Eve, December 25. ‎The snow falls in fat, lazy flakes outside the massive windows of Mikhail’s family mansion, turning the rolling hills into a winter wonderland straight out of a postcard. Inside, it’s a whirlwind of warmth and chaos—the kind that makes you forget about the cold world outside. The grand foyer is decked out with a towering tree loaded with twinkling lights and ornaments that look like they belong in a museum, and the air smells like pine, cinnamon, and roasting turkey. I stir the mulled wine on the stove, watching the spices swirl in the deep red liquid, feeling a little out of place but mostly content. This is

“Luca! Cumming so hard!” The squeeze pushed him over. “Now? Please!” “Yes. Cum for me.” He exploded, spurts flooding her, groaning her name. They collapsed, ribbons tangled together. Dawn filtered through curtains as the party below wound down. Sofia traced his jaw. “Reversed and equal. Best Christmas yet.” Luca pulled her close. “Agreed. No more codes. Just us.”

“Yeah. Come celebrate with me and Scars and Keira. Wolf will be there too and a few other guys, I’m sure. Kansas said something about coming over, and maybe Jinx.” “But – you don’t even know me,” Jo said. “Isn’t Christmas for family?” “Jesus Christ, woman,” Zoe said in mock exasperation. “Haven’t you been listening to a damn word that I’ve been saying?” “Ummm… I think I have.”