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  Table of Contents

  CHAPTER ONE

  CHAPTER TWO

  CHAPTER THREE

  CHAPTER FOUR

  CHAPTER FIVE

  CHAPTER SIX

  CHAPTER SEVEN

  CHAPTER EIGHT

  CHAPTER NINE

  CHAPTER TEN

  CHAPTER ELEVEN

  CHAPTER TWELVE

  CHAPTER THIRTEEN

  CHAPTER FOURTEEN

  CHAPTER FIFTEEN

  CHAPTER SIXTEEN

  CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

  CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

  CHAPTER NINETEEN

  CHAPTER TWENTY

  CHAPTER TWENTY ONE

  CHRISTMAS MATE

  By

  M. L. BRIERS

  Copyright © 2017, M L Briers

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  Note from the Author;

  All names, places, and incidents contained herein are purely fictional and have no basis in actual events or linked to actual Humans, Witches, Vampires, Werewolves, Lycans, Werebears or persons living, dead or undead.

  Copyright © 2017, Cover Design by; Rebecca Pau at The Final Wrap.

  Table of Contents

  CHRISTMAS MATE

  CHAPTER ONE

  CHAPTER TWO

  CHAPTER THREE

  CHAPTER FOUR

  CHAPTER FIVE

  CHAPTER SIX

  CHAPTER SEVEN

  CHAPTER EIGHT

  CHAPTER NINE

  CHAPTER TEN

  CHAPTER ELEVEN

  CHAPTER TWELVE

  CHAPTER THIRTEEN

  CHAPTER FOURTEEN

  CHAPTER FIFTEEN

  CHAPTER SIXTEEN

  CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

  CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

  CHAPTER NINETEEN

  CHAPTER TWENTY

  CHAPTER TWENTY ONE

  CHAPTER ONE

  ~

  “George, wake up!”

  George grumbled to himself at the sound of his sister’s voice. Lacey was becoming such an old grouch and a pain in his backside. Why couldn’t she just let him sleep?

  “George! Wake up!”

  He felt the hard nudge against his back and grumbled in annoyance. If he got one wish this Christmas, it would be for his sister to find herself a boyfriend, and hopefully, that would give her something else to concentrate on other than him.

  “George!”

  Her shrill-like voice echoed within his mind. He didn’t think he’d had that much to drink the night before, but maybe he was wrong. He’d had a good time, and that usually involved drinking a lot.

  “George!”

  “Could you please keep it down – my head is about to start pounding… And I think I might have licked a bat somewhere along the way because my tongue is…” George grumbled.

  “Your head is certainly going to be pounding when Miriam gets through with you!”

  That snapped George’s brain to attention. Miriam was his godmother — well, everybody’s godmother really — as the head of the faeries, she was godmother to one and all, and you didn’t want to get on the wrong side of Miriam.

  George pushed his upper body away from the mattress and eyed sister with suspicion. She didn’t look as if she was messing with him.

  “What does that mean?” George’s mind raced. He was trying to think three steps ahead of his sister and all the mischievous qualities that she possessed in abundance.

  He was also trying to think of what he’d got up to the night before that would have the fairy godmother frothing at the mouth.

  “She wants to see you.” His sister delivered that remark with a certain amount of glee in her eyes, and he knew that she wasn’t kidding. “I told you that your wicked ways would come to her attention, and now they have. Now, you’re in trouble.”

  George groaned inwardly and outwardly. He face planted the pillow and groaned once more at the thought of having to go to see Miriam.

  The woman had a certain quality about her that said; don’t mess with me. Nobody did. Because, above all else, she was the fairy godmother.

  That woman could give a She-Demon a run for her money, and she probably had.

  “Well, don’t just lie there — get up!”

  Lacey yanked the pillow from beneath his face, and he groaned again as his nose hit the mattress. He was sure he heard it click.

  “I’m sure that she can chew out my backside in an hour or two…”

  “Now! She wants to see you now!” Lacey cut him off at the pass.

  Miriam had summoned her brother, and she was going to make sure that he got there, and pronto. On the plus side — she couldn’t wait to find out just how much trouble George had got himself into this time.

  George knew one thing. His sister was in her element because she’d been proven right. He had to face the music. And his sister wouldn’t give up and let him sleep until he did.

  ~

  ~

  ~

  “Well, George, what do you have to say for yourself?” Miriam asked with clipped tones as she sat behind her desk and looked as Regal as he thought possible.

  She also arched just one eyebrow at him — he hated that – it somehow made him feel guilty even when he wasn’t, which, in all fairness wasn’t that often.

  “If I knew what the problem was then maybe I…” George started to deflect his shortcomings — because he knew he had so many — but when her other eyebrow started to rise up toward her hairline, he sighed inwardly and shut up.

  “Just because I’m getting on in years, George doesn’t mean I don’t remember being your age. We can all be a little wild at times…” She offered him a withering stare, and George somehow didn’t think that she was going to offer to throw a party for him.

  The idea of the fairy godmother being wild didn’t quite sit well with him, but then, the idea of her being young once was something of a stretch as well.

  “I wouldn’t say wild exactly…” He grimaced when she reached for a stack of papers and decided that it was better to shut up.

  “A complaint from a wolf shifting alpha about you harassing his pack — including chasing a she-wolf into a river so she could get away from your magic…”

  “Okay, that one was…” He tried to remember it.

  “A complaint from a bear shifter that you deliberately sent a swarm of bees after his bear…”

  “I remember that one, the bear…” George stopped talking and smiling when she offered him a glare and rapidly moved on with a snap of paperwork down on her desk.

  “A complaint from a witch,” she stopped and lifted her gaze from the paperwork to eye him with a hard stare. George swallowed a good portion of his tongue. “You deliberately messed with one of her spells that caused a catastrophic chain of events to occur…” George grimaced again.

  “In my defense…”

  “Oh, you have a defense?” It wasn’t even the way that she said it, but the way that her steely gaze bore into his very soul that made him change stance and his tune.

  “I know this sounds bad…”

  “Bad? Hmm…” She left it there, but she did continue to glare at him until George cleared his throat. “You seem to be lacking in direction…”

  “I wouldn’t say…”

  “Let me rephrase that. I have decided to give you a task to do…”

  “That’s very…”

  “Isn’t it?” She snapped back. George shut his mouth, bi
t his tongue, and took his medicine. “Glad to see that you’re on my wavelength.”

  “Can I ask what the task is?” George grimaced inwardly.

  He didn’t want to know what the task was. He didn’t want the task.

  “Your task — this Christmas — is to give fate a little helping hand,” she offered back with a sweet smile, that he knew wasn’t sweet at all, and probably not even a smile, but some well planned out attack on his subconscious.

  “Fate?” George swallowed again.

  “Yes, George, fate.”

  “I hate to ask…”

  “Then shall I tell you?”

  There was dead silence in the room. George stared at the fairy godmother, and she glared back at him expectantly.

  Tick – tick – tick – he could hear the grandfather clock ticking within his mind, and his heart picked up the beat.

  “About that stack…” He lifted his hand and motioned to the paperwork upon her desk.

  Miriam looked down and registered surprise. Then she flicked her hand and the paperwork shot of the desk into the bin.

  “Consider in taken care of,” Miriam said as she laced her fingers together in front of her on the desk and leaned in slightly. George swallowed again.

  “That’s very…”

  “Isn’t it? George, I know that people of your age like to party hard, let their hair down, flit from one romantic engagement to another…”

  “Engagement!” George swallowed a bigger portion of his tongue that time.

  “Sow his wild oats…”

  “Fairy godmother…” George squirmed in place. He really didn’t want to talk about his love life or lack of it with her.

  Geez, anyone but her. It just seemed so wrong that nothing could make it right.

  “But going through life, drunk, debauched, and meaningless only leads to one thing…”

  “Happiness?” George offered and immediately followed it up with a grimace when one of her eyes took to squinting, and her top lip twitched.

  “It’s time that you learned the meaning of true love…” She offered, and George’s heart tried to escape through his ribs.

  “Please tell me I’m not going to be the Christmas fairy…” George closed his eyes and gritted his teeth.

  He didn’t want to be the Christmas fairy. Traditionally that role went to a female, and he thought that it still should.

  “Yes, George — you’re the Christmas fairy.” The sound of glee in her voice forced his eyelids open just so that he could see the look on her face. Yes, glee.

  “But…” He pleaded.

  “I know you’re going to do your very best. That’s all, George. Thank you for coming,” Miriam dismissed him.

  George didn’t move. It could have been something to do with the fact that his feet felt like they were encased in concrete — or, the fact that his stomach had a large boulder inside of it.

  She waved a dismissive hand in his direction, and that made his feet start to work. He shuffled towards the door.

  “And, George, Happy Christmas.” Miriam grinned.

  George muttered something under his breath as he eyed the Christmas tree in the corner of her room with disdain. There on top was the Christmas fairy of old, a female fairy. George groaned.

  CHAPTER TWO

  ~

  “I hear tell that the Christmas fairy this year is… male,” Douglas, George’s best friend and the biggest, baddest, fairy of them all, said on a series of spluttered chuckles that stomped on George’s last nerve.

  “Impossible!” Michael shook his head. He was adamant that couldn’t be the case. There had never been a male Christmas fairy, and in his mind, there never should be. “That’s the same old rubbish that they say every year to get the little male faeries to behave themselves — it’s like Santa’s naughty list, but for faeries.”

  “Not as impossible as you might think,” George muttered on another grimace.

  “Did you hear something we didn’t?” Douglas demanded.

  If the godmother was going to make the Christmas fairy a male, then he might just pack up and get out of town for a while.

  “Kind of…” George groaned inwardly.

  Life as he knew it was about to come to an end. He was the Christmas fairy — he would never live it down.

  “Well?” Michael demanded.

  “The Christmas fairy this year is… Male,” George groaned inwardly at the thought of telling his friends. He’d chickened out announcing the truth of it because it was so awful a thing to happen to any male.

  “Bloody marvelous!” Douglas exclaimed before he put the tankard to his lips and knocked back his drink. He practically licked the inside dry. Then he slapped the metal down on the wooden bench table in front of him and pushed his bulky frame upwards. “Well, I’m going on holiday until after Christmas!”

  “Sit down,” George grumbled.

  “Are you insane? I’m not sitting around here waiting for the godmother to make me the Christmas fairy!” Douglas grumbled.

  “A little round Douglas fairy on top of every Christmas tree in the world – sounds…” Michael sniggered into his drink.

  “I’m not round – it’s muscle,” Douglas grunted in annoyance.

  “Relaxed…muscle.” Michael bit out on a snigger.

  “There’s no chance of that,” George sighed.

  “And how would you know that?” Douglas snatched up his belongings and was ready to leave.

  “Because — she’s already chosen the Christmas fairy,” George groaned inwardly.

  “Who is it?” Michael chuckled.

  “I don’t know what you’re chuckling at — it could be you!” Douglas grumbled.

  “Bite your tongue,” Michael put a little magic behind his words and Douglas did just that.

  The big man grumbled and groaned in annoyance. He was fixing to turn his magic on the man when George piped up.

  “It isn’t Michael, it’s me,” George sighed.

  “That’s not funny,” Douglas shook his head to back up his words.

  “Definitely, not funny,” Michael snorted his contempt for the idea that George could be the Christmas fairy.

  “Could you imagine the fairy godmother trusting such a noble tradition to George?” Douglas chuckled.

  “Not this side of forever, no,” Michael chuckled back.

  “Well, she did,” George grumbled again.

  “That’s funny, but I have to leave,” Douglas said.

  “Douglas, sit down. I’m the Christmas fairy,” George said a little too loudly, and everyone inside the establishment stopped what they were doing and turned to gawk at him.

  George groaned again.

  Suddenly, the place erupted into chatter, laughter, and pointing fingers. Of course, they were all pointing at George.

  “You’re serious?” Douglas demanded. He didn’t just sit down in his chair he dropped into it.

  “Unfortunately, and very.” George groaned again.

  “That’s…” Michael couldn’t get out another word because he couldn’t seem to make his mouth move, except to laugh.

  “I suddenly hate Christmas,” George grumbled.

  “Well, that’s not exactly the kind of Christmas spirit that will carry you through the holiday season, is it?” Jessica, last year’s Christmas fairy, wiggled her hips up to the table and sprinkled some fairy dust through the air.

  Show off.

  “Go away,” George grumbled.

  “I would — because I hate to be this close to you. But, our godmother said I needed to chaperone you for a little while,” Jessica sighed.

  “No really — go away.” George didn’t much care for Jessica or her flamboyant ways.

  She was a much better Christmas fairy than he would ever be, and he couldn’t understand why the fairy godmother had cursed him with such a horrible task when there was Jessica, who deserved to be cursed.

  “Fairy up, George, we have to get you in the Christmas spirit,” Jessica offer
ed back with a wide smile that was as fake as her hair extensions.

  “George’s idea of a Christmas spirit is a few bottles of booze,” Douglas chuckled heartily.

  “I really, really hate Christmas,” George grumbled, and face planted his hands.

  ~

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  “Your task, if you choose to accept it, and you will,” Jessica informed him with glee. “Is to find a mated couple and give fate a little helping shove in the back.”

  “And why can’t fate do it herself?” George moaned.

  “Because George. As good as fate is — sometimes witches do not always do as they are told, or shown, in this case.” Jessica informed him.

  “Oh no – not a witch,” George groaned.

  “Yes, George, a witch — enjoy,” Jessica offered back with glee.

  The trouble with witches was that they could always see a fairy coming a mile off. It was the auras that surrounded them that did it every time.

  Witches were predisposed to see magic in whatever shape or form it arrived. That included faeries.

  That was good for the witches and bad for the faeries. George was in no mood to deal with a witch. At least, not after his last encounter.

  Still, his godmother had asked him to do something — well, not asked — and he would have to do it.

  Especially, considering, the woman had an all-seeing eye, not really, but she did have spies everywhere.

  CHAPTER THREE

  ~

  Angelique couldn’t be sure she’d added the ingredients in the right order to garner the correct result, but she was over halfway through her spell, and she wasn’t about to stop now. What could possibly go wrong?

  It wouldn’t be like the last time. She hoped.

  She mixed and stirred, stirred and mixed, and sung a happy tune while she was doing it. Being happy within her work always made for a better class of spell.

  Except for the times that it didn’t.

  Angelique’s attention was caught by something that flitted in and out of view of the corner of her right eye. She didn’t immediately turn to look at it because that would give the game away — but there was definitely something there, hovering — she was certain of it.

 

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