Aimee Lynn Novels & Stories

"Last weekend was fun. We should definitely link up some time..." Aimee and Ren are friends with benefits, FWBs. Of all the flings he has had, Aimee seems to be the constant, consistent one. They have hooked up more than once and if they continue playing this game, one of them will end getting deeply attached. And it won't be Ren. And if that happens, it will definitely be HAPPILY NEVER AFTER for Ren. Nobody messes with Aimee... She comes from a very powerful and rich family. Her dad is a prominent tycoon and her mom Debby, is a famous actress. One wrong move with her and poof! You're completely washed away from the face of the earth...

For someone who was 5'4", hugging someone as cute as Aimee felt like petting a puppy—one with a button nose, bobbed hair, and very asian looking. When Shannon leaned down to give her a warm embrace, she caught a whiff of a sweet fragrance that surprised her and suddenly made her crave a cake. “It’s nice to meet you finally! I’m Aimee Lee, you can call me Aimee or Aims if you like. I’ve heard so much about you from Ezra.” Aimee babbled as she waved at them to follow her to the stairs and up to the second floor of the cafe. Shannon turned to Ezra with a questioning look, mentally asking if he really did tell Aimee all about her and her situation.

She was not some stranger who would just walk in and leave without an effect. She was more than that. And worse… she was beautiful. Not in the vain, superficial way Lysandra flaunted. No. Delilah had that effortless kind of beauty, the one that didn’t need much to leave an impression. With her long dark lashes, soft voice, and mysterious demeanor, it was the kind of presence that made men stop and look. And Damon… He looked. Even if he didn’t mean to. Even if he didn’t want to. He still looks at her, he still watched, and deep down I knew that he found himself getting lost, admiring even.

I stood behind her so that they would have a full view of her; after all, she was the Luna. “On behalf of the alpha, I want to specially welcome you all to our pack, Axelland,” Lyra said warmly, her voice carrying authority yet kindness. “Most of you know me as I have been with you for the past year. But for those who don’t know me, my name is Lyra. I am Damien’s mate, and this is Denise, his sister. He has been incredibly busy, but he extends his wishes and says he will come and see you when he has the time.”

She told me. “I am. Jasper was …. situational. Elijah though, he’s home.” The girls and I drank wine and talked for the next couple of hours. Aimee told everyone stories about our college days. And everything we used to get into. “So, what your saying is … Emery was always like this?” Layla asked. Aimee grinned. “Yes girl. I came into college a quiet, book reading .. artist…. nerd, that spent all my time in the library. Or in band practice.” She laughed.

K.I. Lynn is the USA Today Bestselling Author from The Bend Anthology and the Amazon Bestsellers, Breach and Becoming Mrs Lockwood. She spent her life in the arts, everything from music to painting and ceramics, then to writing. Characters have always run around in her head, acting out their stories, but it wasn’t until later in life she would put them to pen. It would turn out to be the one thing she was really passionate about.

“ Brenda “ Mrs Jones spoke up making her freeze in her steps, she turned to look at the middle aged doctor that seemed to have grown older a few days ago. “ Had you figured out the main reason for this, why Amelia would do this to herself ?” Brenda realised what exactly she meant and shook her head “ we hadn’t reached that step yet in our conversations but I guess I know the cause “ she whispered back remembering the news that had spread so widely that night, even though she had never got a copy she still read it on the internet during her research “ Really, then what’s the reason ?” Mrs Jones replied finally looking up from the depth of her palms, she really wanted to know why a beautiful w

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

“Layla! I wonder sometimes why exactly I was beginning to like that tyrant of an Alpha Damien . He never does anything besides beat me and whip me. He only shows me concern when he feels like it and then he's back to his normal vicious self soon after." Ariel complained as she bared out all her grievances about Damien. She knew that she had to lie about the status of her relationship with Damien to get more information. Layla thought she was the only one who could play a person like a fiddle? Well watch how I'm gonna beat her at her own game.

Having a separate changing room was a small luxury she could afford. “Hello sugar,” Aimee replied her greeting with her usual buoyancy visible in her smile, as her curls bounced back from her face when she turned to look at her with an austere look – or what she tried to pass as a severe look. Instead, she looked like she was trying too hard which resulted in a forced expression. “You are late. As usual.” Aimee McKenzie was a wonderful friend simply because she was a magnificent human being. Period. Ultimately, everything in life came down to that – if someone could end up being a superb person, he could achieve anything in life.