Chasing Lincoln's Killer Novels & Stories

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.

He stated. "They're doing less than nothing." I spat. "They assume she's dead, they're not even looking for her anymore!" I said, getting fired up about the situation all over again. "I know. I spoke to the lead detective, he basically pushed me out of his office." Justin said, nodding. "You're right, I am doing my own search. I have narrowed down the suspects to two people." "Who are they? And have you told the police about them?" He asked, his dull eyes lighting up.

Without waiting for Lincoln's opinion, he hopped in and sped off immediately. As soon as he was out, Lincoln entered his own car to follow. "I'll go with you," Sophie said behind him. He knew it was a bad idea but was running out of time. He couldn't afford to lose his tail on Lorenzo so he opened the front seat and allowed her. He started the engine and sped off. Lorenzo's car was still trackable and so he tailed him, discreetly. ******* Lincoln after seeing where his friend was, parked his car at a far distance and climbed down. He opened the door for me, took his phone and informed the cops of our location.

"Have you ever thought of the fact that it'll be even more dangerous for your mother to follow Caleb when returning to Lincoln City from here? "Last night, Harris was killed, and none of the Crawford family's enemies will know I was the one who did it. Instead, everyone will think he was the one who murdered Harris. "Therefore, they won't stop until they get revenge on him, and the journey from Merchant City back to Lincoln City is the perfect opportunity to ambush him." Luna froze when she heard this.

he asked Chase. There was a pause before Chase walked to stand beside him. “No. We have bigger problems to deal with right now,” Chase answered. Countless soldiers in his forest were ready to kill him if he killed the Circle members. Killing them now would bring more trouble to their heads before he could rescue Layla. But he would do it. The shit with the Circle would only end one way. He threw Lincoln to the ground where he landed next to the dead assassins. His fingers stopped stinging, but he could feel the dark magic wrapping around everything in his body, still moving within him.

Lincoln was stunned when he saw the ladies he had been violent to in the past, Sarah, Samantha, Hannah and Rosemary when they came in. He knew that he had attempted to kill them so that he could somehow have an advantage in the case, but he knew that it was no longer so and all he could do at the moment was to rely on the fact that at the end of the day, he would have much more advantage with the fa y that he had destroyed the real evidence completely. The ladies sat down together on the same seat, they knew that they had been waiting for this moment and they knew exactly what they were all supposed to do at the end of the day.

"Otherwise I wouldn't have been able to escape from the Lynn Family!" Sabrina was shocked. "Mom, you...the Lynn Family...did Lincoln really imprison you?" "Of course he did!" Her mother gritted her teeth in response. "That year when the mine collapsed, Lincoln was the first one who went looking for my body, because he couldn't rest until he could see the corpse with his own eyes. He searched for days but he never found my body, and that's when he started suspecting if I had truly died."

​ Another thought told me not to interrogate him; I'll get more information about him if I just run a simple background check on him. ​ Well, the petty side of me just wouldn't let him go that easily. ​ “Chase him,” I said to the driver. ​ The driver only looked back once and then nodded. ​ It was fun to see the car follow him and chase him down when he basically had nowhere to run to or to hide. ​ Man was running for his life. ​ The chase was on until he finally got outside the gates. ​ Redemption at last. Lol. He would forever tell the story of Brian Whitmore trying to kill him.

It doesn't seem like a good time to have a conversation with Ethan, and he hasn't even looked at me! It's not like he wanted an inquisitorial conversation. -"Welch discovered the origin of the trackers" I hear one of the men say as soon as I get some distance. This matter is none of your business! My subconscious retorts. -"Apparently it was Mrs. Lincoln," the same man says. I feel the blood drain from my face. Elena... Lincoln... I stop in my tracks, I'm static. So the "mysterious subject" is about Elena the bitch Robinson! I return to the kitchen at the same time. My steps are as fast as my anatomy allows.

Chaos erupted as people scattered in all directions. The man was clearly coming for me. He screamed, "Nathan, you won't leave me alone! This is all your fault. If it weren't for you, my VP position, my shares, my car, my house, none of it would've been taken away!" It was Lincoln. Having gained everything and then losing it all naturally drove him to madness. Still, I had not expected Lincoln to lose his mind completely and chase me across the world to kill me. Tiana reacted quickly and tried to shield me with her body. However, I let go of her hand and pushed her away.