Novel & Cerita Winx Club Christmas

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

"A party?" The redhead looked at the jet with her surprised eyes, because she had no idea that he did such things, while Sebastian just watched her without saying anything, rather he was concentrating on that expression of the girl, for she certainly looked beautiful and adorable with that expression "It's the annual Winter Dance, also this year is the celebration of the triumph against Esturian in the war" Dramux replied to the girl, noticing that his king was only watching her, apparently without intention of answering her and more concentrated on her expression, the councilor and assistant decided that he should help that man whose mind was in the clouds

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."

We all believed that they brought him comfort. Logan was still slowly getting over the sting of his breakup with Sasha. But that Christmas was coming, we all had a lot to look forward to. The Wine Awards were being held on December 1st right here in San Francisco. They changed locations every year, and because they were being held locally, and Logan and Luigi’s wine was local, we all knew how exciting it would be if they won one of the categories this year. “So you better prepare some speeches,” I said light heartedly to Logan and Luigi. “Just in case.”

“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.”

I mirrored his stance, flanking our queen, presenting a united front despite our incomplete number. Ava's voice carried clearly through the winter air, strong and steady as she welcomed everyone to the festival. "Citizens of the kingdom, friends and family, wolves and Lycans alike—welcome to our annual Christmas celebration." The crowd responded with enthusiastic applause, their joy a palpable force even in the bitter cold. I watched their faces, noting the hope that bloomed there despite the difficulties of recent months. This festival meant something to them—a respite from hardship, a reminder that some traditions endured even in the face of unprecedented challenges.

I asked her pointing to the plushie. "I wouldn't mind leaving here with a plushie tonight" she said shyly. Her wish is my command. I walked over to the counter and handed the carny money so I could play the game. The bell rang and I squeezed the trigger. I could hear Winter cheering me on behind me. "Go, go, go! You're almost there!," she cheered which fueled my spirit to win for her. The buzzer went off and I had won! "I'll take the black wolf please." I told the carny who retrieved the prize and handed it to me. I turned to Winter and held out the wolf to her. "Milady," I said while giving a small bow.

No wonder he couldn’t keep a smart girl like her. “Well, we have people who make the money for us while we relax,” I replied, taking the remote while I switched on the TV. We were getting comfortable watching the movie when a sudden loud scream came from Winter. This got me startled, and before I could process what was going on, she had landed on my lap. She squirmed on my lap while I held her tightly. I didn’t say anything while she was on my lap, as she was clearly looking troubled. When she calmed down to look at me, we were barely inches apart.