Andrew Lincoln Hot Novels & Stories

I stood there confused for a moment. “That you’ve finally reclaimed your freedom. I don’t know if Lincoln’s ever told you but I was once in your same shoes. I left an extremely abusive husband a few years ago and it took a very long time for me to muster up the courage to do so. Lincoln not only represented me but gave me a job once it was all over.” I could see the sincerity and gratitude painted on her face. “But enough about me, Lincoln asked me to start looking through Lincoln’s bank statements to see if there’s any abnormal activity or proof of his affair so that’s what we’ll be working on today.”

Andrew asked, his voice husky. Lily nodded, breath hitching. Kneeling beside her feet, he tapped her ankle lightly. "Open up for me," he coaxed. Slowly, her knees bent outward, thighs parting inch by inch. Pale, toned legs framed the perfect view as she hesitated, one hand clutching her robe. At the last moment, she faltered, trying to conceal herself—but it was no use. Andrew's breath hitched. Magnificent. Leaning in, he traced a teasing lick along her slit before diving in, pushing his tongue deep into her heat. Lily gasped, back arching off the bed as his lips latched onto her swollen clit, sucking with expert precision.

I scrunch my nose up, “Who is Mr Lincoln?” He raises an eyebrow in irritation. “I think we both know that you are very aware of who Andrew Lincoln is.” I think for a second or two, piecing together snippets that I’ve come across, and finally the penny drops. Last year Scott made me binge watch The Walking Dead with him. Andrew Lincoln is the lead in the series. He plays Rick Grimes. “Andrew Lincoln is here?” I scrunch up my nose. He throws me a look as if to say I must think he was born yesterday. “Over there ma’am,” he indicates a booth right in front of where Scott was standing.

She blushes and snickers as Nathan carries her to their room and shuts the door close, unwilling to let her go all night. …. Lincoln is driving along the highway. The road is dark and desolate at that time of the night except for a few trucks which are passing by. His mind is replaying Nathan’s threat and he grips his wheel tightly. The very thought of Nathan and Halsey is sickening him. He’s sure that at that very moment, those two must be busy f*cking each other. Lincoln wants to hit something hard and he steps on the accelerator. It doesn’t matter to him if he breaks the speeding limit but he just wants to kill Nathan.

“Have you heard? Lincoln has left the Khan!” someone spoke, feeling as though they got the news first. “Shows what you know! The Khan let him go on purpose! Did you know? After Lincoln left, he went to the Sun!” another said, this caused a debate to erupt. “Plus, and I bet you didn’t know this; Lincoln is dead!” the man said, a smile crept into his face. “How is this possible? Who killed Lincoln? Was it the Khan?” someone asked. “No! Accordingly, Lincoln was a lustful man, he even dared to take Sheldon’s wife! They were caught doing it by Sheldon himself!” the man replied. “The H*ll? That can’t be true isn’t it? Poor Sheldon!”

We kept on going back and forth when a red line started showing on my dress “What the fuck” Sophia said “Don't move lily, it's a sniper” Adrian said I gasped and tears filled my eyes “I don't want to die” I cried “You won't die sweetheart” Andrew promised and brought out his phone calling his father “What the fuck are you doing “ Andrew yelled “You destroyed my company, years of hardwork and sweat, you think you can just go and have a happy life somewhere “ He said laughing loudly “I'm going to kill your wife and you're going to watch “

I said softly and walk closer to hug him but he immediately stops me from hugging him causing me to look at him with a confused face. "Hey, stop right there. Don't you think we're too old for a hug?" Lincoln said to me but I just smirked at him. "How ironic for someone who loves hugging me," I replied sarcastically. He doesn't want us to have a conversation about his skills and I'm not gonna push it. If there's one thing that I learned from Lincoln, it's not to push his limits if I don't want him giving me the silent treatment for days. "Anyway, why do you want to meet me here?" Lincoln asked me and then he took off his t-shirt, exposing his six-pack abs that were dripping with his sweat. Li

Lanka Monroe POV "Let's not dive back into this swamp of lies, Andrew, because every word out of your mouth sounds like a cheap territorial excuse to keep me locked in your bed," I say, trying to wrench myself out of his massive lap as the heat of his naked skin threatens to melt my resolve. Andrew tightens his grip around my waist, pressing his forehead directly against mine, his hot breath smelling of cedar and wild ash. "My little firebrand, it seems my wolf has a habit of biting his own tongue when it comes to you."

Tyler lowered his head as if he were backing down, but the red in his eyes told a different story. No one had ever slapped him in front of a crowd like that. Not once in his life. Jason had finished making an example of Tyler. Now he shifted to a softer approach. "Mr. Lincoln. Can we go inside and talk?" Andrew did not even look at him. He turned to his security guards instead. "Are you deaf? I said throw them out. So why is he still standing inside my gate?"

** Alex sat on the cold floor in prison as he kept counting the minutes left before Lincoln arrived and attempted to beat him up. As Alex sat on the cold prison floor, he couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. He had managed to plant fear in Lincoln's mind, and he reveled in the chaos he had created. He knew that Lincoln would come for him, driven by anger and desperation, but Alex was prepared. He had anticipated this moment and had a plan in motion. Meanwhile, Lincoln rushed through the corridors of jail, his mind consumed by anger and worry. Every passing second felt like an eternity as he made his way to the holding cell where Alex was being kept. He couldn't bear the thought of