Winx Christmas Novels & Stories

Christy and Winchester joined him. “I really had fun today,” Christy said brightly. “I wish I didn’t have to go home at all. I’d love to spend the entire Christmas holiday here. You’re so experienced at snooker—if I could learn more from you, I’d be a pro in no time.” She flashed Winchester a flattering smile. “Hahaha!” Winchester burst into laughter, clearly pleased. A broad grin lit up his face, his eyes curving with genuine delight. “You can come whenever you want,” he told Christy. “I’ve got nothing else going on.”

I feel a little tense in facing her beauty. “Thank you for bringing back my bag. This is really important to me and I can't go out in the house without this,” she said, “By the way, what is your name?” “I-I am Carlos Xyloses and you are Ms. Peterson, right? I heard the officer with you called you that.” “Hahaha! Yea, I'm Ms. Peterson but for you, you can call me on my name.” “What is it your name?” She gave me a smile that quickly took the emptiness in my heart. “My name is Christmas.”

He kissed her again and then, with Goldie and Pooch yipping and yapping beneath the Christmas tree, Noelle reached over and patted them on the heads, so thankful for her beautiful family, knowing whatever Christmas future may bring, she’d be happy as long as she had Brady, Goldie, and Pooch. The End

Vinix speaks out loud as a massive rush of lighting stormed out. The leprechaun lay still for some seconds before he got up. As he searches where he was with his eyes in total confusion. He gets up and sees two unfamiliar beings which looked totally nothing like him and asks. “Who are you and where am I ? ” he asked, touching the orb he was placed in. “My name is Elena and she's Vinix. You're in our kingdom called Winterfell. We need your help in defeating our greatest foe queen Lilith.” *** A/N

Jennifer chuckled and retorted mockingly, "CEO? Do you really think she became CEO through her own abilities? Without Jeremiah and me backing her up, she's just a useless loser." Charles looked at Jennifer in disbelief. His eyes were filled with shock and anger. Annoyed by the noise, I told the bodyguards to drag the two of them farther away. I crouched alone by the seaside. The winter wind blowing from the ocean was icy and piercing. Little by little, I scattered Noelle's ashes into the sea. I said softly, "Today is Christmas, Noelle. It's also the day you were born. I'm letting you return to the ocean."

I stood in awe, over looking the pack house lawn it was a blanket of snow. The snow was still falling taking over evey peice of landscape. It really was a winter wonderland, and actual white Christmas. Christmas really was a human thing, but I think all of us wolves enjoyed the fun of it to and all of the festivities. I felt arms snake around my waste as Felixs coffee scent invaded my senses. I felt his lips on my neck where my mating mark would go making me closing my eyes letting a moan escape me. "Good morning little mate, and Merry Christmas."

Christmas was unlike any other the Ward family had celebrated. In fact, it was the most dismal day, they all agreed. There was no exchanging of gifts that year, no shouting Merry Christmas or kissing under the mistletoe for them. While other guests enjoyed the festivities at the hotel they were staying at, indulging in the lavish food and drink, laughing and chatting, as Christmas music played in the background, the five of them congregated in Christine’s room. Alexander and Chase were being transported back to New York.

Xander whispered into my ear, with his hot breath sending sensations over my skin. "In you both we lay our lives. Please rule us," Hutton added, with tears filling in his eyes as he smiled at me. The moment I nodded, everyone screamed in unending excitement... There was cheering, the beating of drums and jubilation. It was like they all planned it. I couldn't help giggling. Xander took my hand and I snapped my head at him to see those beautiful and charming eyes. "The dream has come true. "You will be my Luna, and together we will restore our pack's name--Blood Moon pack," he grinned, making me blush uncontrollably at the prospect of being his Luna.It sounded so sweet.

Six years later. ... Riven's mansion was filled with the sound of celebration and decorated with Christmas lights. Outside, it was blazing cold and snowing hard but inside the house, it was warm and cozy as a low fire burned in the chimney. There was a large Christmas tree in the middle of the living room, decorative lights twinkling like a thousand jewels. Beneath the tree, there were dozens of presents, boxes wrapped in fancy wrappings. It was Christmas. Six year old Xavier and Cade raced around the large living room, laughing happily as they were being chased my Clarissa, Caleb's three year old daughter.

“You have a grandmother?” “Yes, but back to santa. I do believe him, and he comes in the New Year with a female sidekick called the Snowmaiden,” Alexander told her. ‘But you can celebrate Christmas any way you want while you’re with me. I didn’t even know the festival existed until I went to live with my grandmother.”