Zootopia Christmas Novels & Stories

She stood at the corner, arms folded, smile sharp as a glass ornament. Jace straightened instantly. I stepped back so fast I nearly tripped. Bianca’s gaze flicked between us — my swollen lips, his disheveled hair, the distance that wasn’t nearly enough. Her smile widened slowly. “Oh,” she said lightly. “This is going to be… fun.” And just like that… I knew: Christmas was about to get a whole lot worse.

She threw herself on my neck and showered me with kisses. —Glad you liked it. —I had an idea,— she whispered in my ear and buried her hand in the back of my neck, making me shiver. —I want to do something I felt like doing in the airport parking lot. — What are you up to, Manuela Banguela? I leaned her against the car door and started rubbing against her body, showing how hard I was already just imagining her intentions. — Come see Rich Rich! She got into the back of the car, pulling me along with her. Our first wedding night became known as the cruising night at the low black Monza. That very day we ordered our second Christmas miracle. END

And after his speech, the countdown started. Mama and papa were on my side, as well as dad and Gabriel, Georgina, Lieutenant Stone, Lawrence, and Georgia too. We stand altogether and watch as everyone counted down. Five..... Four.... Three... Two.. One. December 25, 2050 - 12:00 am. "Merry Christmas!" everyone cheered as colorful fireworks lit up the sky. I didn't know where they got all of these but I'd say they made effort for everything. The cheerful voices of everyone and the Christmas carols that started to play from the speakers I didn't know where brought joy and warmth to my heart.

Zander: Are you awake? Me: Yes. Zander: I'm sorry for what I said at the party. Me: It's okay. Why are you awake? Zander: I was hungry. Me: We were having raccoon issues. Zander: That's funny. Me: We finally caught Rocket. Zander: Who's Rocket? Me: The large male. Zander: Did you catch Groot, too? Me: Not yet. Zander: Do you want to hang with me tomorrow?

Before I could figure out what was going on, a tall and slender woman approached Dylan and me. She locked arms with Dylan and shot me an irritated look, asking, "Who's this?" Dylan answered before I could even say a word, speaking in a tone that made it seem like we had coincidentally run into each other. "She's Blake's girlfriend. She came to look for him." The woman immediately dropped her guard and curiously gave me a once-over. She smiled sweetly and introduced herself as Trixie Ashford. She was Dylan's girlfriend, and she had returned to the country specifically to celebrate Christmas with him.

Christmas passed without much commotion. Zion found it incredibly hard to stay away from her for the entire day. He spent as much time with her as possible, but there was no way for him to invade her family on the big day. His own pack had a special gathering, taking a run before all of them sat down to a large meal that they shared within the street. The only people who lived on the street near the forest were packed. No one stopped by to talk to any of them.

Brayan asks, his big round eyes widening as he pleads, and there’s no way I’m saying no to that. “Fine,” I tell him. This is the last of the Christmas decor anyway, so he can get to put it up. I hand him the flower, pick him up to give him some added height, and I direct him to hang the mistletoe over the door knocker. “WOW! It’s so nice and pretty. This is where kisses happen right?” Brayan asks innocently, and I nod. He turns to face me, malice glinting in his baby eyes, and already knowing that he’s about to ask when I’ll kiss a girl here, I attack him with a ton of kisses. Since he’s in my arms, there’s really nothing else for him to do other than twist in my grasp.

On top of it, she’s wearing a white fur coat with a matching hat. “Mommy, he real-” she begins, but just then the doorbell rings, interrupting her. “Dad!” Sia turns her eyes, lighting up with excitement. She runs to the door and so does Xander and I smile at Zion, who remains in his spot, despite the excitement in his eyes. “I’ll go get your bags.” He takes hold of my arm and tilts his head. “It’s Christmas. You should say hi at least, Mom.”

Ana grins, “It is better than something hokey like a baby girl or sweetcheeks. Why luck though?” “Because I figured this Christmas was going to be boring like all the others. Until I met my new partner in crime and her beautiful friend, now I can enjoy the rest of my stay.” Ana rubs her hands together as she grins mischievously, “So much mischief.” We laugh. Misha wiggles her finger at us, “Oh no, no jail!” “But you'll bail us out,” Ana adds. Misha sighs, “Yeah, but…” “Come on, let's get you ladies home.” We go out to the car. A fresh layer of snow is starting to fall. It does resemble a winter wonderland, and for once, I am happy to be on Earth.

Astrid asked while setting another plate on the table for the guest. “Change of plans,” he replied after getting himself a wooden chair nearby. “Why?” “Well, I just realized that this is gonna be our first Christmas together, you know...Luna, me and you.” “But how about...Audrey? It is your first Christmas together as well, isn’t it?” Bullet shrugged and sat down. “Just like what Luna said, Christmas is all about family.” ~~ “FIVE, four, three, two, one! Merry Christmas!” As the countdown ended, they all greeted each other with an embrace and a kiss. Martha and Lukas kissed each other while Luna hugged both Bullet and Astrid while standing on the chair in the middle of them.