Under The Mistletoe Cast Novels & Stories

She looked me right in the eye and said, "What do I have to do to prove you wrong?" This should be fun, I thought, and I began looking around the room for what I hoped would be there, and there it was, down near the end of the bar. "Tell you what," I said, "There are eight black guys here tonight. You dance with any three of them, or get one of them under the mistletoe" and I pointed to the end of the bar, "and kiss him and I'll never mention it again."

Christmas decorations are everywhere, garland and lights and a massive tree. Everyone turns to look at me. I’m still wearing last night’s clothes, my makeup is smeared, and my hair is a disaster. The crowd parts slowly, and I can see through to the main hall where a bonding arch is set up with white flowers and red ribbons and Christmas greenery. Nick is standing under the arch in a tuxedo, looking devastating and perfect and completely unreachable. Jessica is next to him in a white dress. The pack elder stands between them. “We gather this Christmas morning to witness the bonding of Alpha Nicholas Blackwood and Jessica Winters…”

Men, women, and even the children, who should have been safely asleep in their beds, were here, united by a common cause – to free our village from King Crowell’s oppressive rule. We worked swiftly, the moonlight providing a faint glow to guide our hands. The children’s laughter and the hushed whispers of the adults filled the air as they brought bundles of mistletoe leaves to me. There was a sense of determination in their eyes, a belief that this humble plant could be the key to our liberation. As they handed me the mistletoe, I thanked each of them with a whispered word of encouragement. They were risking their safety to be here, to contribute to our cause, and I couldn’t help but feel a

Nicholas’ words trailed off as he gave the woman a gentle smile. “But you’d like to be more?” the woman asked, waggling her eyebrows. “It’s something special, isn’t it? To be young and in love?” “Love? I’m not in love—” Nicholas assured her, but mid-sentence, Nicholas’ attention was drawn to the stage, as the heavy red curtain shimmied across the stage floor. The crowd quieted. Molly stepped forward from the darkness of the stage into the spotlight. She wore a bright red wrap dress, tall black leather boots, and a crown made of mistletoe balanced on top of her head.

He gave me a dimpled smile in return. "Is it true that a man was found dead at The Mixed Community last night?" I heard someone ask. Alix frowned, hearing it too. "Yes. My mom sent a message checking up on me this morning. I'm yet to reply to her. My damn Mistdove isn't back yet. I swear that animal acts human." Xenos replied. Mistdoves and Mistrows were pets that were used to deliver messages anywhere in MistWorld. "You shouldn't have left her without food. She'll be back." Flash responded, patting Xenos on the back in sympathy.

She added, taking my hand and making me twirl. “Thank you,” I said, bowing slightly which made her laugh. “Oh I gotta run! See you around,” she said, staring at her phone and she was out in a jiffy. “I got the shoes and some jewellery and a new fragrance,” sissy appeared a while after. I tested everything and it was all perfect so we paid and headed back home. *In Flaminos With Derek* “You look amazing by the way,” he said, pulling out a chair for me to sit on.

the leader asked with a slight growl, not even looking at me. “Oh, about that...” “Happy New Year, Wayland!”—the very same family couple, the Alerkos, suddenly appeared near us, not letting me finish. “Oh, you must kiss!” Lena blurted out happily, with a noticeable sparkle in her eyes, which took us by surprise. “You’re standing under the mistletoe!” We slowly look up and see a bunch of decorated mistletoe right above us. Looking closer, I notice there are quite a few mistletoe decorations all around.

"Let's just act normally. They don't know Lucas and I are together." Maddie nodded and they went towards the group. Selena was trying to act confident, but deep inside she was completely shaking. "Hi, guys!" she said loudly, trying to be heard through the music. Everyone looked at them with happy faces, except Demi, of course. William and Robbie got up and came to welcome them, while Lucas turned his face and realized that they had just arrived. Selena and Maddie were greeted with a glass of alcohol each, while they were forced to sit among them and engage in a conversation.

Daring to touch her, he lifted her chin with a single finger so she could see the bushel of mistletoe right above her head. If anything, she glared even harder. “Are you serious? You suspect me of plotting something nefarious and then instead of alerting everyone you ask for a kiss? Or are you playing me? You fully intend to rat me out, don't you?” She really should be trying to convince him that he was mistaken and she was just a stupid naive maiden who didn't know what mistletoe was. But she had the feeling that that ship had sailed. As annoying as this stranger was, he didn't seem foolish. And she wasn't the best at playing pretend. She didn't have a hope in Hell of convincing him.

As I guided Billie inside the door— holding the small of her back courteously— I stylishly looked up at the entrance, checking if there was any mistletoe dangling above us. To my heart discontent, there was. But thankfully, Billie didn't waste a heartbeat at the door— the only situation that would allow me to stand toe to toe and necessitate a kiss. The various couples that gathered around tables in the hall in pairs and groups chatting over the soft danceable music emanating from the speakers placed at strategic corners of the hall seemed not to pay attention, but I knew that they were partyofficials with their preying eyes looking for victims that would unknowingly stand under the mistleto