Lincoln X Leni Novels & Stories

Even now, as he stared at the picture, he couldn’t understand why she loved it so much. Mrs. Lincoln rushed over, snatching the frame from his hands as if afraid he would break it in a fit of anger. “Miss Xander used to wipe this frame clean every single day. She cherished it more than anything,” she said, her voice tight with emotion. “Really?” Sean’s voice came out low, laced with a sudden, hollow ache. How had he never known that? “Yeah,” Mrs. Lincoln said, carefully wiping the photo frame, “Miss Xander told me this was taken by a renowned photographer named Jenny Jasper. She spent a lot of money to buy it.”

On her way to her room, she bumped into Lincoln, who was standing at a point and waving at Loretta with a little smirk on his face. "Good morning, Loretta Cruz..." A laugh escaped his lips. "What? Why are you smiling?" Loretta probed. "Why shouldn't I be?" Lincoln took a few steps forward to where Loretta was standing. "Lincoln, if you have anything to say, just say it... I want to go to my room and clear my..." Loretta's words trailed off as Lincoln's smile had grown into laughter. "What's funny, Lincoln?" Loretta got pissed.

He wears blue and yellow braided friendship bracelets on his wrists, identical to the ones on Maddy's ankles. He has a question for me, that much is evident. "Go ahead and ask," I say, tossing the towel onto the counter. "Is Ashton your first relationship?" he inquires. "No," I reply. Ashton extends his hand. "Lincoln, let's not go there, alright?" Lincoln turns to him. "Have you asked Lennox why his previous relationships ended? Did he break up with them, or was it the other way around? How many guys has he been in love with—"

He knew Maggie could hear him, but she did not open the door for him, even when he started to bang on it. “Baby, what are you doing?” Sasha, Lincoln’s fiancée, came to him, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. “I am sorry, baby, I didn’t mean to wake you. Maggie and I were just having a little argument. Nothing to worry about, let’s go back to bed.” Lincoln took his girlfriend by the hand raising it to his lips and planting a soft kiss on the back of her hand; he tried not to notice how plain she looked in comparison to Holly. In fairness, the whole world looked plane to him compared to Holly.

The fans were still calling his name behind him, but he ignored them completely, his eyes locked on Ryder and me with that same arrogant, predatory smirk from the bank. Oh God. Not now. I felt Ryder’s hand press firmer against my lower back, a silent warning. My pulse was racing so hard I could hear it in my ears. Lincoln stopped right in front of us, close enough that I caught the faint scent of his expensive cologne. He looked us both up and down slowly, that smug expression deepening.

To take his mind elsewhere if only for a night. Lincoln adjusted in his seat, slipping his hand sneakily under her short leather dress. He cleared his throat, smiling mischievously. "Of course, you'd be paid well for your time. Just as long as you do your task without backing out at the last minute. Like Rosy said... We have dark, sick fetishes. Not all women can handle it." He stole a quick glance at Lorenzo who managed to twist his upper lip, mockingly at his words. Lincoln playfully corrected himself immediately.

Vivian pov Rather than talking I raised my cool brows and said, "Mr. Walter, I'm only interested in making money. I don't really enjoy playing pranks on people." Lincoln Walter chuckled, choosing not to pursue the topic further. Instead, he said, "I'll give Vivian a ride home." "No need, I drove here." "The Koenigsegg?" I was surprised that Lincoln, having just returned to the country, was so well-informed. I smiled and replied, "That car is loaned out; I'm driving my friend's BMW." Lia kelvin needed a car for filming, so she lent her Koenigsegg to the crew and left her own car for me to use. Lincoln didn't say anything else and walked with me toward the garage. "Which one is your friend's c

She put her head under his and rubbed. Lincoln licked her snout and felt her tongue meet his. Neither said a word as they sat and watched the moon. After a few minutes, Daciana began rubbing all over Lincoln. Growling softly as he started to rub back. Lincoln mounted Daciana and instantly inserted himself into her. When they both climaxed and howled at the moon.

she palmed her mouth with the other free hand. "Where you perhaps talking about me Lilian?" A confident voice asked from behind Leniela and She turned to see who it was. Her mouth slightly opened as she glanced at the lady "What makes you think I was referring to you MISS?". Lilian who suddenly felled disgusted by the intruder asked. " Y- You are that lady at the cemetery". Leniela said and the lady smiled. She couldn't be wrong. Although today she had thick layers of makeup Leniela could very well recognise her dark eyes, navy blue hair and good figure.

The Lawson twins were being vicious behind their hands, knowing that Clem was human and wouldn’t be able to hear them. “Fucking bitches!” Lucian growled. I ignored him and felt him start to pace around my mind, anxiously watching Clem. My heart stopped, then started hammering loudly. Wait, what did Lincoln just say? Without realising what I was doing, I jumped out of my hiding spot and stood between Lincoln and Clementine. The honeysuckle scent was being masked with unclothed fear. The smell of her terror made Lucian’s hackles stand on end. I opened the mind-link to all three of them and growled. “All of you, back the fuck off!”