A year without Christmas is like a life without love. It's horrible. At least that's what Mila Hall thinks. But then the new mayor of the town she lives in suddenly decides to cancel Christmas this year. Will Mila be able to save Christmas or will this year officially become the worst year of her life? • #140 in Short Story ~ 26.12.2015 • Copyright © 2015 All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, without written permission from the author, @simplyynina on Wattpad.

They wanted to make A Christmas Carol of their own. So they did.

Seven days before Christmas, a snowstorm sweeps across the town of Churchill. Sydney gets snowed in at the Sugar Sweet Café with Dion Gallenger, a friend she's known since high school. According to the forecast, the weather won't be letting up for at least two days. So the two are stuck at the café for forty-eight hours. Alone. And that's only the beginning. Over the the next week, a lot is about to go down for the pair (such as flaming Christmas trees, inhumanly large and lopsided gingerbread houses and... Rudolph appearing at the front door?). Is this a good time to mention the three-year crush Sydney's been harbouring on Dion? No? Well toss that into the mix too. It's about to be the wildest Christmas season Sydney and Dion have ever experienced.

Twenty-four days. That's how long it took me to fall in love. Pretty impressive, since for the first twenty-three days all I had to fall in love with were little presents slipped into my locker. [#81 teen fiction / #1 holidays] NOTE - I wrote this book at 14 so the characters are 15-16 year olds. This is your warning so you don't have to be surprised/disappointed when their ages are mentioned! Thanks!

COMPLETED Sam hates Christmas and everything cheery, but just a few days before Christmas his world is turned upside down... RANKING: #4 in ChristmasEve 07/07/19 #22 in Wonder 07/20/19

Olivia Warren attends the annual Christmas party expecting it to be a snorefest, like all the previous years. That is, until then she runs into Davis LaRue, literally. A Christmas One-Shot.

Ella was beautiful. Ella was fast. Ella was gone. Ella was never coming back.

❝And I don't want the world to see me 'Cause I don't think that they'd understand When everything's made to be broken I just want you to know who I am.❞ { 2 0 1 4 © josie nicholson short story. all rights reserved. } edited by the great @iprobablyateit! myself and my readers can never thank you enough.