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I said as they walked in. I helped place Everest on the bed as the twins climbed in before I took my nightwear to the shower. I didn’t take long to shower and dress before I started story time for the girls. Everest laid on my body with the twins by my side as I read the story with yawns and drowsy questions exchanged. “Uncle Leslie,” Becca said. “Hmm.” “Daddy said you’re going to have a baby.” “Hmm.” “Can I be an auntie?” Becca asked an I chuckled.

Looked nervous. “Uncle Damon, so glad to see you. “ Caleb said. "This is Selene, my wife-to-be." “Nice to meet you,” I said with a nod. Selene smiled too brightly. "Nice to meet you too, sir." We sat for dinner. My sister continued to boast about Caleb and his new CEO status, their upcoming marriage and that Selene was the best girl to marry him. I made an attempt to listen, but my thoughts went back to what Daniel said.

“But if she sees a handsome officer, something may happen; therefore I chose to bring her with me rather than leave her, especially as it is dangerous for a girl at home alone. But if I go without her to Rashroff, then let her grace give command to tie her with a cord, or she will play pranks.” “I was no better myself,” said Basira. “They gave her a distaff to spin,” said Zastar; “but she danced with it, since she had no one better to dance with. But you are a jovial man. Basira, I should like to have an encounter with Sir Novoveski, for I also am fond of amusement at times.” Meanwhile, before supper was served, the door opened, and Mellehov entered. Sir Novoveski did not notice him at once,

I laughed, and then we both stared at each other, longer than either of us intended, long enough for her cheeks to turn red and long enough for me to feel that pull again deep in my chest. She broke it first, clearing her throat and returning to her lasagna. I let her eat for a moment before leaning forward slightly. “So why Noel?” I asked. “The baby wasn’t even born during the Christmas season.”

Over the top, take a million pictures to mark the occasion because the kid wouldn’t remember it. Amber patted her stomach with a smile. Her kid would have the Christmas experiences she rarely ever had over the years, except for a few foster homes which actually gave a shit. For some reason when Amber envisioned her baby, it was a baby boy in a little red Santa suit and hat. Baby Leo though would cause a shit ton of problems with baby daddy of course. A compromise then perhaps maybe Grayson Leo Godwin? That had a cute ring to it. These thoughts entertained Amber and kept her warm on the subway. She didn’t necessarily get any stranger danger vibes during the ride as the subway was quite busy t

“You were expected, beloved.” Grace beamed, holding the baby's hand gently. “She’s going to write so many stories.” “She already has,” Cassie replied. In the days that followed, the Turner estate transformed into a nest of quiet joy. Nova slept in a bassinet beside the sunroom window during the day, wrapped in quilts sewn by Liana’s mother. At night, she rested in Ethan’s arms as he whispered little stories and songs from his childhood. One evening, Cassie found him pacing with her on his shoulder.

Samantha’s POV: The next morning, we prepared our bags to travel back home. I had a lot of work to do to set up my art at Julian’s department store before New Year’s Eve. Once we were packed and ready, Julian helped carry my bags downstairs. As we reached the living room, my mother was already there, holding a small package in her hands. “Aww… sweetheart, I wish you’d stay till the New Year,” she said, her face showing her disappointment as she looked at me.

It read, in big block print, “Santa’s Workshop.” “Right,” Serendipity nodded, realizing that if she could read, she would have known that. Her face lost a bit of the glimmer from before, but she still stared in awe. “How amazing!” she whispered, looking up at several stories of glass windows and the brightly dressed elves scurrying about with various toys, different patterns of wrapping paper, and other items essential to making and finishing off Christmas presents.

🎄|Christmas Special|🎄 A/N: This is the Christmas part of this Novel, full scene in Aaron's POV. My Christmas gift to you all. In Chapter 41, I briefed through the Christmas period in Noel's POV, but now I'm giving the full 25th December event, in Aaron's POV so.....Yay. I hope you like it. [] Aaron's POV Merry Christmas babe I texted Noel at soon as the clock truck 12, I rubbed my eyes smiling. I've been waiting for my clock to show 00:00 so I'll be the first to wish my love a merry Christmas.

“We’re going to have another baby.” “I know... it was nice to see Grif-” he stopped dancing. He held me by my shoulder and pulled away gently to look into my eyes. “What did you say?” I nodded, taking the pregnancy kit from my pocket and showed it to him. “Merry Christmas, my love.” ~~ AN Another book from me is up, Don's Fiancée. Search for my pen name 'Castiel' so you can easily find it. Thank you for reading Ren and Devin's story. xx