The Nightmare Before Christmas Characters Names Novels & Stories

Eleven people total, more manageable than Thanksgiving but still significant. Charlotte was vibrating with excitement. “Santa comes TONIGHT! After we sleep! Presents TOMORROW!” “Yes, but first you have to actually sleep. Santa doesn’t come until children are sleeping.” “I’ll sleep SO FAST! The fastest sleeping EVER!” James was equally excited but less articulate. “Santa! Santa coming! PRESENTS!” Dinner was lovely Catherine’s traditional Christmas Eve menu, everyone together, children behaving reasonably well given excitement levels. After dinner, Charlotte insisted on reading “The Night Before Christmas” to the whole group.

Jenna and Oliver dozed off together, her head on his chest, his hand absentmindedly stroking her arm. The room felt like safety. Home. At some point, I must’ve fallen asleep, tucked against Blaise’s heartbeat, Storm tucked against mine — because the next thing I heard was Beth whispering loudly: “Just come in — they’re all out.” Blaise shifted, blinking awake. I sat up, rubbing my eyes. And then— Santa stepped into our den. Full suit. Boots. The big red bag slung over his shoulder. Behind him, in a green velvet dress and holly in her hair, stood Mrs. Claus.

Even though I’m wearing a facade of adultlike indifference, I can’t help but feel a sense of childlike excitement building up inside of me as we inch closer to Santa’s chair. Finally, it’s our turn, and we step up to Santa Claus, who greets us with a hearty laugh. “Ho, ho, ho! Well, look who we have here. It’s Alpha Karl and…?” Santa’s eyes fall on me, and he gives me a quizzical look. “This is my elf,” Karl says, eliciting a punch in the arm from me. He smirks and rubs the spot where I punched him before he turns back to the man playing as Santa. “Jane the Elf.”

Christmas Morning “Mommy!” Hailey hisses, shaking my shoulder. “Is Quinton awake?” I grumbled, not wanting to open my eyes yet. “Mama!” I felt little hands tapping my face. “Mama, up! Santa!” Landon says loudly. That’s right. It’s Christmas morning. We were up so late last night putting pieces of Hailey’s new doll house together, and setting up Landon’s new toddler roller coaster track around the living room that I forgot to set my alarm.

Hunter, granny, little hat, big bad wolf Kendrick(wolf), Dylan(wolf), Kaiden(Wolf), Joshua (hunter),Jenny(hunter), Victor (hunter), Benny (granny), Andrew(granny),Brook (granny) Lilith(little hat), and Rachel(little hat), Hope (little hat) "Wolf." Kaiden was first. "Granny" Benny "Hunter." Joshua "Little Riding Hood." Rachel "Wolf" Dylan "Granny" Andrew "Little Riding Hood." Lilith

A few people in elves' costumes trail in after, closing the doors behind them to keep the outdoor warmth from entering. "Merry Christmas!" Santa announces, voice booming. The children's excited laughter spills forth as they rush to surround him. He peers in mock curiosity at their tiny eager faces and begins. "So far this year all of you kids have made it on the good list and steered clear of the bad one. So I've brought presents for all!" The children voice their giddy approval. Santa then reaches to his side and unravels a scroll. "The first kid on this list is Hazel Kashani! Please step up."

“Because I wasn’t here until you began wishing to murder Jill. Whatever you decide to do can wait for now.” I nod while turning back to the scene in front of me. ‘Because her initials spell Sara,’ Bastian replies to Jill. Stella Aleena Rose Ashworth, S – A – R – A, Sara.’ Faye smiles at Bastian while stroking his cheek. ‘That’s right, but let’s not call her that. Would you like to hold your baby sister?’ ‘Yes!’ I continue watching even as the vision in front of me fades away. Fog fills the room, and when it evaporates, I’m standing watching some kind of Christmas Ball. There are people everywhere, and everyone is dress in their finest.

I couldn’t resist inquiring, earning a chorus of groans from my mates. “If you keep asking, you’ll wake up to a lump of coal,” Alex warned, and I knew he would do it too. Grayson leaned down to whisper against my ear. “Three ghosts will visit him on Christmas Eve and show him the error of his ways.” I chuckled. “Yeah,” Lucas added, “Their names are Grayson, Lucas, and Mason.”

The four of us passed out in my king-size bed, too content to want to, let alone try to move. “WAKE UP!” Three voices shouted as my bedroom door slammed open. The four of us startled awake, quickly making sure the blankets covered any body parts the kids shouldn’t see. “IT’S CHRISTMAS!” Hikari shouted. “SANTA CAME!” Saki exclaimed, climbing on the bed. Forrest grunted as our daughter walked on him. “Ryū needs a new diaper. He stinks.” Akio held her nose with one hand, tugging at Elijah’s arm with the other.

I grab on him. "Just keep breathing." He says then takes a step into the arena. Do they both share a brain or what? I swallow the lump in my throat at the number of heads. All with smiley faces. From Liliana, Alpha Ken, Alpha Mark, Zack, the girls, Deborah, Ana, Dean and his group of touts, Janny, Amelia who beside her is Rapunzel. Rapunzel is the Nickname Janny made for Ryder. Amelia's mate since he kept running away whenever he got the chance when Amelia told him what we are.