Christmas Ballbusting Stories (Holiday Special)
The night at the North Pole was as serene as it was magical, the stars glittering like shards of ice against the velvety black sky. The air carried a crisp chill, and the glow of the Santa Wish Tunnel illuminated the surrounding snowbanks in soft, multicolored hues. Inside the tunnel, thousands of wishes danced as golden threads, swirling and whispering the hopes and dreams of children—and adults—from all over the world. Silla perched on the edge of the icy tunnel’s entrance, her gossamer wings fluttering against the cold air. Her golden hair shimmered under the light, and her tiny figure, draped in a silvery dress, sparkled as if she had been plucked from the stars themselves. Beside her sat Camila, her closest friend, a fairy with fiery red curls and an attitude to match. “Another one,” Camila huffed, stretching her legs as her amber wings drooped in exasperation. “That’s the third wish tonight about Nicholas James.” Silla tilted her head, a faint smile tugging at her lip...