Hola Linda Novels & Stories

But she was already moving. In typical Linda fashion, she brushed right past me and closed the distance to Rielle, her heels clicking against the floor with confidence that filled the whole room. “Hi,” she said smoothly, extending a hand and a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes. “I’m Linda. Zayden’s childhood friend.” Her voice carried that subtle lilt of pride, the kind that implied I know him better than anyone. Rielle blinked, her expression polite but cautious. “Rielle,” she said, taking the handshake, her tone measured. “Zayden’s assistant.”

He knocked on the door and she opened up . "Hey handsome " Linda said smiling. Ezra smiled and walked inside her House. "Hey angel.So do you have the stuff ready ?" He asked . "Yeah yeah I do " Linda said rubbing her cheek . "Okay good so any plans for today?" he asked her . "Maybe . I mean Daniel asked me out for a date but I have not replied" Linda honestly said sitting down in the furniture. "Don't you want to go to the date ?" Ezra asked sitting beside her .

Linda usually always looked at me like I was dirt under her shoe. But today, her brows pulled together but it was not in anger it was in shock. “Ms. Nova?” Linda called my name. Her expression was pure surprise. She wasn’t sneering or looking at me with hate like she usually did. “I am sorry,” I repeated, feeling awkward. She waved her hand at me, dismissing the apology. “It’s alright. I’m not angry.” I stood there, stunned. Linda was never this nice. She was not angry? And she actually said it out? Really? Normally she would look at you like you were some weird freak before walking away without a word.

Linda, always over the top, seemed to have an urgent need to make contact. “Ana, CALL ME AS SOON AS YOU CAN. IS IMPORTANT. IT'S ABOUT THE CLARA "."

I grabbed my hoodie and face mask, slipped them on without a word, then walked out. Once I was outside, I pulled out my phone and dialed the familiar number. The line rang twice. Then, I spoke. "Hello, Dom." A pause. Then, Dominic’s voice. "What do you want, Linda?" I smirked slightly, adjusting my grip on the phone. "I hear there’s a little trouble in your paradise." I waited. Giving him just enough time to process my words. I added, "I’m guessing things aren’t as perfect as you wanted them to be."

Feeling confused, I rolled over, and that was when I saw Linda seated on the edge of the bed. She held her phone up and was taking photos of us lying there, naked and exposed, like it was the most normal thing in the world. "What are you doing?" I asked, my voice still groggy. Linda turned to look at me, her lips curling into a mischievous smile. "Relax, Dante," she said softly, leaning down to plant a kiss on my forehead. "I just... I wanted something to look at when I miss you."

Hank continued to stare at Linda. Linda frowned in confusion. "I don't know what you mean. I just met with a client here. They just left, and I was about to have dinner with my family. What's going on?" After saying that, she took out her phone. Her frown deepened, and she dialed a number. She waited a few seconds for someone to pick up on the other end and angrily said, "How did you treat Mr. Castillo and Melanie?!" As she listened to the response, Linda's expression suddenly turned intense. She glanced back at Melanie and Hank, her eyes widening in shock.

Cashel explained. Brianna looked at him sharply. What a useless explanation. "I don't know how to explain it." Realising the intent of her gaze, Cashel grimaced awkwardly. Then silence. Brianna looked back at the pendulum in her hand. It appeared to be made of sapphire. It was about a third the size of her palm and was tied to a string. "You want me to hand over the Alpha position to Hendrick because I have to travel to the North, is that it?" she asked later.

What the fuck is she talking about. “2…1…Happy Birthday!” The crowd shouts. Everyone starts to sing for he is a jolly good fellow at the top of their lungs. I zone them out and I feel my sister grab my arm. When I smell it, the most intoxicating smell in the world, my mate’s scent. I can hear her heartbeat loudly, feel the tug on my heart and soul. I slowly turn around in the direction of the scent, but I already know who it is don’t I?! She is singing at the top of her lungs, she smiles at me as I meet her gaze. My Luna…my mate…my Lizzie.

Lisa simply nodded in reply because she didn’t think she had the energy to argue anymore. “I’m Mira by the way.” The girl said cheerily. “What’s your name?” “I’m lisa.” lisa replied realising this was the first time she’d said her own name. That anyone had even asked it. “lisa.” Mira said weirdly over pronouncing each syllable. “That’s a nice name.” Lisa smiled a small smile because she wasn’t sure how else to respond. “So are you a servant or…?” lisa trailed off.