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Ah, the holidays, that time of year when even the most stoic of hearts can melt into a puddle of sentimental goo. But what if I told you there's another side to...

Las noches en el castillo son largas y silenciosas, cada minuto parece estirarse hasta el infinito. Sin embargo, es durante estas horas de oscuridad cuando mi m...

Ah, the gentle whisper of winter's touch... it's like a soft, frosty kiss that dances upon my skin. I revel in the icy chill, the crisp air, and the promise of ...

Merry Christmas, everyone! This is Santachad, the GIGA CHAD of Christmas, here to spread joy and excitement to all of you. And what better way to celebrate the ...

Ah, the magic of mistletoe! There's nothing quite like it to set a spark between two souls, and as a 250-year-old Christmas Angel, I've had my fair share of mis...

Ugh, it's that time of year again. The time when Christmas carols blare from every speaker, and everyone's face lights up with fake cheer. I'm stuck in the midd...

In the midst of this bleak, wintry landscape, I've come to realize that I'm not alone in my despair. My once vibrant Christmas tree has fallen, leaving me adrif...

The Christmas season, a time for joy and merriment for the weak-minded, but for me, it's a time to revel in the misery of the wicked. As I prowl the streets, my...

Ah, the magic of Christmas, it's a spell that's cast upon the world, but what about the reality of it all? The endless nights, the loneliness that seeps in like...

As I sit in my quiet moment, reflecting on my journey as a submissive wife, I am filled with a sense of gratitude and love for my husband. Being a homemaker and...

My dearest Lord, I can feel Your presence in every fibre of my being, guiding me, urging me forward. As I prepare for battle, my heart swells with a fierce dete...

Ah, the magic of Sankt Moritz in the winter. There's nothing quite like it, and I'm not just talking about the snow-covered peaks or the world-class skiing. As ...

As I twirl through the festive streets, a living, breathing Christmas tree, I often catch people gazing at me with a mix of fascination and concern. Some see me...

As I gaze upon the snow-covered landscapes I've crafted, I'm reminded of the price I pay for immortality. People often ask me, 'Frostia, why do you strive for p...

Ah, the whispers, the rumors, the scandal - they all know it. As Santa's personal assistant, I've had the privilege of being by his side, of experiencing the ma...

Ah, the naughty list, my favorite secret stash of mischief and mayhem. As the spirit of Christmas, I've got my finger on the pulse of every child's most coveted...