Lincoln X Lola Novels & Stories

They saw Lincoln standing with his arms wrapped around a woman's waist. The sight looked romantic. The lady seemed pleased and comfortable with Lincoln's hand around her. Allen, not trying to embarrass the cheerful atmosphere, smiled and shook hands with the woman standing with Lincoln. "I'm Allen Lyon" he introduced himself simply and the woman replied "I'm Tyla". She equally smiled at Nicole and shook hands with her. "Congratulations once again" Tyla chimed and Nicole appreciated and thanked her. "Thanks for coming" Allen also appreciated her presence before moving away. But Nicole gave Lincoln a cold stare before letting Allen take her away.

“We need to go to the hospital.” Lola shook her head. “But your bruises.” “I will be fine.” She stared at the glass in her hand. “I shouldn’t have gone back there.” She started. “But I needed to.” Penelope frowned. “It almost cost you your life.” She said softly. “I know. Now, I will cost him his.” Lola said and pulled out a flash drive. “All I need to destroy him is in here.” “Destroy who?” Penelope was curious. A satisfying smirk was plastered on Lola’s face as she revealed who, “Stanley Ford.”

Eric was a very funny guy and there was never a dull moment with him. "Lola chai! If I met you first I for no dey with my girlfriend o. See as una just dey shine for the wedding. I*******m o, Snapchat o, W******p sef, una just flood everywhere with pictures and videos" His expressions at every statement was hilarious, it sent everyone present in the room to unending bouts of laughter. "Lola please show me the way o, see the couple sef, they're just trending anyhow. 'Nigerian Top weddings' has carried their matter"

“It is a celebration of family. As many of you know, my wife, Lyra, has been away for some time. But I am proud and overjoyed to announce that she has returned to us.” The crowd erupted into cheers and applause, the sound echoing through the compound. I couldn’t help but smile, though my attention was focused on one person in particular. Lyra’s father, seated in the front row, had gone pale, his eyes wide with shock. The gasp he let out was faint but audible, and I noted how his hands gripped the armrests of his chair tightly.

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

********************** (Meanwhile) (Blair goes to visit Lola) Lola: (hugs her) Blair! How're you? Blair: I'm still alive, thanks to God. Lola: It's been a long since I last saw you, you've been enjoying life in riches that's why you never bothered to check up on me Blair: It isn't always what it seems it is the opposite Lola: How? Blair: At our wedding, Austin collapsed and was rushed to the hospital and the Doctor said there's hope for him to be treated

There was a pause—thick, uncomfortable silence as the word Luna settled into the space between them. Nina blinked. Then she recovered quickly, her smile sharp and feline. “How charming. I didn’t think Knox had the temperament to manage a mate. Let alone someone with your… interesting presence.” Lydia smiled wider. “Interesting is better than forgettable, isn’t it?” Knox coughed into his hand, clearly stifling a laugh. Nina’s eyes flashed. “Well, I suppose it makes sense. Some of us are chosen by birth. Others… settle where they can.”

Liam had already put on a helpless and innocent expression and said, "See, I told you it's not mine. Why would I have something like that?" Lincoln was left speechless. Huh? Why did their conversation sound increasingly weird? What on earth was this thing in his hand? Before Lincoln could ask, Liam had already started the car. Before leaving, Lana's head suddenly popped out of the car window. "Lincoln, that shade doesn't suit you," she said. After that, Liam immediately stepped on the gas, and the car soon disappeared. "Shade?" Lincoln finally responded. Apart from lipstick, he couldn't think of anything else that had a shade.

Gentler. Lola nods. Starts to leave. "Lola, wait." Ocean gestures to Willow. "This is Willow Hart. An old friend. Willow, this is my wife, Lola." "It's nice to meet you," Lola says politely. But Willow can see the wariness in her eyes. The girl isn't stupid. "Nice to meet you too. Ocean was just telling me about you." "Oh. Okay." Lola looks at Ocean. Something passes between them. Some kind of silent communication. "I should go. Let you two talk."

“Okay, who are you and how are you related to the family?” Well that was a straightforward question but one I was willing to answer. “I’m Lola, and I have a history with Xander. He and I used to be… lovers.” He raised a brow. “Ma’am?” “We used to be engaged but then I broke off the engagement to travel.” “Would you mind me asking why?”