Touhou Christmas Novels & Stories

Luna Charlotte Third-person POV... The pack house had been decorated for Christmas for the first time in ten years. When Charlotte had gone searching for boxes of decorations, she was shocked to learn that they didn't decorate. She couldn't understand why. Sonia told her that they didn't celebrate as a pack. She had asked one of the warriors to help her carry a pine tree since they didn't have a Christmas tree. Charlotte dragged Sonia and Anna to the closest shop and picked out ornaments and decorations; since this was all new to her, she knew she would need all the help she could get. She had the pack woman helping her decorate the pack house.

I stand alone on the icy field, turning back every few minutes to look at the road behind me. When my hands grow numb from the cold, I scroll my social media feed and see a recent post from my younger sister, Giada Soave. Holding gifts in her arms, she sits beneath a luxurious crystal Christmas tree with my parents embracing her from both sides. Ivano stands behind her with his hand resting lightly at her waist and his eyes full of tenderness. The caption reads, "Merry Christmas, I'm grateful to spend the holiday with those who love me most!" The comments section buzzes with blessings, praise, and envious messages.

My cheeks burn as I sit up, shoving my hair back. “Just packing, and packing’s a nightmare for me,” I say, dodging Jess’s suspicious grin who have been my best friend since forever. She knows me too well. “You sure you’re up for this weird family Christmas marathon, or should we just ditch them?” I ask, definitely not feeling the vibe of this so called holiday. Jess flops onto the couch, kicking off her boots. “Free food, snow, and your mom’s wine stash? I’m in. Plus, I gotta see these stepbrothers.”

This had happened before. Panic surged through me. I raised my hand and slapped myself, the sharp sting confirming I was awake. “What’s today’s date?” I demanded. Charlotte blinked, taken aback. “December 25th, dear. Christmas Day.” I blinked, my pulse racing. My eyes drifted toward the large Christmas tree in the corner of the room. Behind the twinkling lights and ornaments, someone stood. Dressed in a red Santa Claus suit, complete with the hat and a thick white beard, watching me silently.

As we entered the beautifully decorated living room, it felt like stepping into a winter wonderland. The towering Christmas tree glistened with ornaments and lights, and garlands of evergreen adorned the grand staircase. Soft, festive music filled the air, and the room was aglow with the warm light of countless candles. Our guests, a mix of friends, family, and colleagues, mingled around, sipping on champagne and enjoying the holiday cheer. I spotted Chloe chatting animatedly with Leah over by the bar. They both raised their glasses and waved at us as we entered.

Kate's POV It's three weeks till Christmas and I'm off to buy decorations. We'll be releasing new Christmas clothing tomorrow and there'll be a cocktail party too. Stella and Carla were in charge of tomorrow's event. That is why, I'm off to buy my own Christmas decorations. Ding. Zara: hey! How r u? It's almost xmas! Me: u know, buying xmas deco. How bout you? U heard abt our party tom? We're finally releasing our xmas clothing.

“Yeah, but this one smelled like you.” She blinked once. “Okay, fine. I forgive the pea massacre.” As the sun began to dip lower and the fairy lights strung through the trees lit up in soft golden waves, the group gathered around Tora and Jax, who were seated at the center of a table piled with gifts. Cheyenne leaned over to Tora and whispered, “Alright, bets on how many dragon-themed outfits you're gonna get?” “Too late,” Tora muttered, gesturing to the gift pile. “I counted six ‘My First Flame’ onesies already.”

He pulled me closer to him. “You’ll help?” I asked, half smiling. I unstrapped my bra and it dropped, my breasts were free, and his eyes fell there, and he drew me to him, his hands making cups round my boobs, his thumbs rubbing my nipples. They stiffened in his hand, and I felt my pussy heat up. I pulled his shirt, buttons unbuttoned. His chest was broad, warm and covered with Tattoos. I pressed my body against his, ass against his cock, and grinded as I danced.

This started as my first book and has gone so long, thank you all very much. I will put up a six chapter Christmas special, beginning for tommorow, it will be on Tanner's story, Tanner and Katrina to be precise. Second chances, check it out. Thanks for five thousand views, loads of love and hugs and kisses, Blessing.

“Hey, I heard the news that you’ve made me an uncle, and I couldn’t be more thrilled! But guess what? I’ve got something even more exciting planned!” “I already said no Christmas gifts this year,” I replied, feeling completely exhausted. My spirit was drained, lacking any kind of festive joy. “Oh, it’s Christmas Eve,” Hugo said with a grin. “Feel free to open one gift.” He stood up from the couch, gently placing Estelle back into her little white lace bassinet. He then crouched under the Christmas tree and retrieved the tiniest box, wrapped in plaid paper with a bow that seemed oversized for its size.