Lincoln Loud House Novels & Stories

The eyes of Dylan are sparkling in happiness as he eats and eats. Luke is like a exultant dad looking at his baby. This day is the first month of Mr. Mateo Carter Vozinelik, and the middle child asked his maid, "Manang? Where is Lincoln?" The maid's face frowned—indicating a bad sign. "Sir, Lincoln didn't respond to us. Maybe he is busy in France." Luke is tightening his jaws, and he went poker face. Dylan immediately noticed it, and he holds his hand underneath the table. His daddy sighed heavily.

Aino raised her head and looked at Sabrina. Sabrina nodded. "It's him!" "Then, would Grandma be at Lincoln's house?" Aino asked. Sabrina, on the other hand, slowly became calm. "It's impossible. Lincoln and his family are all in the detention center. They can't get out at all. The Lynn family's mansion had long been seized by the court because of Lincoln's debts. She has no reason to go there. Even if someone were to abduct her, it's not likely that they'll go there."

I can hear Lynn giggling in the background, making me suspicious about what she has heard. "Mark, we should just drive out there so we can find out in person.” Before I can respond, Lincoln takes the phone out of my hand. “You may not want to make that drive. Tia will be pretty busy the next few days.” I can hear a gasp on the line while I groan into my hands. Landon is chuckling at the entire situation. “A…Alpha…..uh….Landon or Lincoln…..I….uh…..I…..” Lynn is a stuttering mess, and Mark is not helping her out of things. I snatch my phone back just to watch Lincoln laugh at me.

“Elaine said she wanted to do some spring cleaning around the house so she kicked me out after I begged her to let me stay and help.” Elaine was Lincoln’s mate who he had found few months after his eighteenth birthday. He surprised everyone when he introduced Elaine as his mate because everyone thought Emma and Lincoln were going to be mates judging by how close they had been since they were pups. Now Lincoln’s wife was six months pregnant and was expecting a healthy baby boy in three months’ time. Emma chuckled after painting a vivid picture of small Elaine literally kicking Lincoln out of the house, for humor purposes she asked Lincoln, “Aren’t we in summer?”

He then pointed a finger at me, his voice suddenly turning shrill. "Alex Sutherland, you think that you can do whatever you want in Lincoln Group just because you've managed to curry favor with Mr. Hardin? "Let me tell you something you probably don't know—Lincoln Group belongs to the Lincoln family, and not the Hardins!" In an instant, all eyes were on me. Karen and Sandra were practically glowing with excitement, their faces flushed with anticipation as if they could already picture me being dragged out of the hall in humiliation. Just then, the tightly shut oak doors leading into the hall were slowly pulled open by two bodyguards in black, and a powerful aura instantly swept through the e