Winx Club Christmas Mga Nobela at Kwento

and they drove off to her favorite parlor. As they were going inside, on the other side, another luxurious car stopped. Two men got down and saw a little figure hopping and dragging a man inside the parlor. Su Yeon gave the order and remembered the time she came here with Mr. Secretary. While taking the order, the shop owner said, “Good Evening Miss, since today is Christmas Eve, we offer customers to take out the match cards. If both of you got the correct match card, like your relation, you will get a reward. The fun fact is, till now every match got correct and we have to give away the rewards. Do you want to try?”

Paunchy, clapped me on the back as I entered, his hand lingering a second too long on my waist. “Gentlemen, meet Selena, our very own Santa's Little Helper! She's here to make your Christmas merry.” Cheers erupted, glasses clinking. I scanned the room, heart picking up speed. These weren't office workers….they looked like execs, the kind who closed deals in backrooms and paid for extras.

“I guess I just started it and it escalated. The people use it as a way to chill after a very difficult year,” “And since they don’t have to contribute money, it didn’t take much to get them to join in. They handle the decorations and make it beautiful. It usually turns out well” he explained and I nodded slowly. “So how do you guys get funds?” “We sometimes get sponsors if we’re lucky —not really often though. But we manage well on our own. The winery has a separate savings account for Christmas funds, and the people sometimes during the year sends anything they have to support, the town chairman is very supportive also,”

I turn around and walk back over to Austin who's carrying a wolf's grin. "How?. Why?. When?." Giggling when he chuckles, I await his answer when he shrugs. "All the brothers wanted to do something special for you babe. This year we decided to have a Christmas right here at the club. Every brother and their families will be here." "Really?" I've always wanted everyone to celebrate together but between some people leaving the city to visit their family and others having children, it was never possible. "Yeah, guess your constant guilt trips finally kicked in." I reach out, swatting his chest at which he just laughs.

Although I suspect they are not radiating towards me, but towards a certain, leather clad wearing biker behind me. "So, what's up guys?" I ask as I take a seat. Candice sits opposite me and Austin stands. "We wanted to invite you to a Christmas party." Candice says excitedly. My confusion must have been a question for her because she continues. "I know it's a little strange to make it seem like we had something serious to tell you, but I wanted this to be a family and friends only party. For once, the club has no drama, and I thought it would be nice to have a traditional Christmas party. Austin and the guys are going to shut down their club Magic for us, so we will have the whole place to o

Exactly what I needed to stop thinking. I didn’t tell a soul. I just ordered an Uber and went alone. The club was everything the ad promised and more, red and green lasers slicing through drifting fake snow, bass heavy remixes of Christmas classics shaking the floor, bodies packed tight and laughing. I slipped through the crowd to the bar, ordered a peppermint martini that tasted like liquid candy cane with a kick, and found a spot near the stage where I could lean against a pillar and disappear into the noise. Second drink in, the lights dropped low and the emcee bounced out in glittery elf shorts.

she remarked, running the palm of her hand across the fabric. "A beautiful gown for a beautiful woman," Xyrus smirked, with perfect timing. "What is this for?" she asked, needing more information. Xyrus smiled, as if he knew her intentions and liked that she wanted to know more about his surprise. She was always thinking of the next thing, curious about the whole plan. He liked her curiosity and always wanted to expose her to new things. "I want you to go to a charity event with me tomorrow night," he explained, pausing to watch her reaction. "My friend Wind, he hosts these charity events. It's basically a bunch of people donating money and then coming together to celebrate the success," he

“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.”

Twelve years later Xander "The Winters Corporation is now one of the most powerful and influential companies in the world. Over the past twelve years, under the leadership of Xander Winters, the company has not only expanded but has gained control over major industries, shaping global markets with its advancements. With its dominance in technology, finance, and infrastructure, it is no exaggeration to say that Winters Corporation holds a significant stake in the world's economy. And now, after twelve years in London, the man behind it all, President Xander Winters, is returning to the country."

He ordered a bottle of their most expensive wine and took his seat opposite Phoenix, who though seated, was shaking her body to the booming music. From the place where they were seated, Phoenix had a vantage view of the entry point to the club bar and the boisterous crowd dancing wildly in the lower section. She watched with excitement as the man and lady tracking her stepped into the club and walked over to the bar section. After the drink was served, Phoenix requested ice and an ice pick knife. "To friendship and love," Dex raised his wine glass towards Phoenix. "To pain and death," Phoenix clinked her wine glass with his and chuckled at Dex's perplexed expression. She emptied the content