Winx Christmas Novels & Stories

Christmas is just as, or even more, grand in the White Castle as it was before. Decorations ranging from Christmas lights hung and lit up, a wreath on all doors, stockings of different colors and names, mini trees per room, poinsettias in full bloom, candles, mistletoes, nutcrackers, you name it. The White Castle looked like Santa had thrown up all over it. Safe to say, Neo was absolutely ecstatic. Back in Arizona, we celebrated Christmas, too, but definitely not as extravagant as this. We just had a small Christmas tree and a few gifts.

Very quickly, they lifted the huge trophy over their heads and cheered joyously… The moment they lifted the trophy, a golden shower of shiny glitter rained down on the stage. Suddenly, the golden glimmers expanded across the entire stage, engulfing everyone within. It was a magnificent sight. After everyone held the trophy up for a while, Xyla and the others put it down together. Immediately after that, Snowy walked closer to Team XS. Snowy wore a white, silk, traditional dress with her hair pulled into a simple bun. She had youthful-looking airy bangs and intricate make-up on. Snowy was extremely beautiful… However, when Xyla stood next to her, Snowy suddenly paled in comparison…

she skated backward beside him. Caden shook his head. "No, I don't. But I'm glad I'm back." "Me, too." Jocelyn skated away, zigzagging across the ice in a wide scissor motion. "What would you like for Christmas?" Caden asked out of the blue. She looked over at him, her long blonde hair blowing back behind her from under her white knitted toboggan and matching sweater. "I'm not sure." She spun around and then faced him again. "The things I want, you can't buy."

“Nancy said there’s no snow in Phoenix. Does that mean we’re not celebrating Christmas?” “Of course, we’re celebrating it, Cecilia. Didn’t I just say there’s no snow? I never said we wouldn’t celebrate Christmas, did I?” Nancy chimed in. “But isn’t Christmas without snow, not Christmas, Mom?” Cecilia looked up at Claire with curiosity. “We’ll definitely celebrate Christmas.” Claire smiled and kissed Cecilia’s forehead affectionately. “There may be no snow here, but like Nancy said, we’ll still celebrate. We’ll just do it a little differently.”

That means it's Christmas! “Alpha! Alpha! Alpha!” A group of kids—the ones who helped Jaxon wrap the gifts now placed under the tree—run forward to hug Jaxon's legs. I smile at them as Jaxon carefully puts me down, his arm wrapped tight around my waist to keep me close to him. “You're back!” One exclaims excitedly. “It's Christmas! It's Christmas!” Another pulls at his shredded trousers. “We have to open the gifts!” A little girl pouts.

Merry Christmas, dearest readers. I extend my heartfelt Christmas wishes to you. Thank you for your support, enthusiasm, and the time you dedicate to my work. Your encouragement always means more than words can fully express. May this festive season bring you joy, peace, and warmth, and may the new year unfold with hope and wonderful moments. Cheers to many more journeys together. Merry Christmas and best wishes. Ameerawrites

“You wish. Here does not feel like Christmas, so let us go shop for Christmas trees, flowers, and lots of roses.” “Put those clothes down. Let us go.” I was about to drag her out, but she stopped me. “We do not celebrate Christmas around here, Lisa.” Huh? What was she saying? I noticed that she was twisting her fingers. She only does that when nervous. Are they pagan? That explains it. “Here is the Silvercrest Dominion pack, the strongest of all packs. My father is the Alpha… we are werewolves, Lisa. It is high time I come out of my closet.”

Compared to being exposed to the elements outside, at least the restroom shielded me from the storm. The silent restroom was filled only with the faint sound of my breathing and the howling wind outside. All of the hurt and past grievances that I'd deliberately tried to shove aside came flooding over me once more. I remembered what had happened last Christmas. Ava received a brand-new fur coat, and Jamie got a limited-edition werewolf figurine. What I got was a hand-me-down sweater from Ava, which she'd outgrown. The collar was already loose from repeated wear and washing, and the sleeves were fraying.

Whispers followed me everywhere. "I can't believe she's that kind of person." "The more innocent they look, the wilder they are." "That coat she's wearing? It's Chanel's latest. The rumors on the campus forum must be true." I retrieved my phone to check the campus forum. My entire body was shaking from anger. Sharon actually spread dirty rumors about me on the campus forum. [A Golden Apple on Christmas Day Exposed Our Fake Friendship!] She accused me of flaunting wealth with a golden apple on Christmas Day and scamming them out of an expensive meal.

Neil weighed the envelope in his hand before smiling with satisfaction. “Mr. Griffin, don’t worry. Leave it to me. A student like Xena was never qualified to take part anyway.” The scene changed again. Winnie appeared in a school restroom with a few rebellious girls. She was smoking. She did it naturally and exhaled the smoke without hesitation. She cursed under her breath. “Damn it, Xena is so annoying. She keeps hanging around Jace. If it weren’t for Jace’s money, who would bother acting nice to that fool? Once I get the recommendation spot and get into Harrington University, I’ll find a richer guy and dump Jace.”