Lincoln X Luan Novels & Stories

This time more gently and tender. “Yes my Luna, what is it?” he quizzed. “I’m worried and scared!” she said, standing on a spot. “What is making you scared my Luna?” he inquired. The more he calls her his Luna, he more confused and scared she got. She had no idea of what a Luna is. Even the name sounded strange to her hearing. “Garrett, do you think your people will like me?” she quizzed, looking anxious. “Of course they will!” he assures, nodding his head. “Common let’s keep walking.” He said, trying to hold her hand but she refuses.

Luca walked into the room, softly closing the door behind him. Without further ado, he began submitting the assignment given to him about two days ago " His name is Nash Lincoln. Twenty five years, lives at Annadale streets. H He has no family, they all died in a plane crash about ten years ago and he inherited the small scale business his family was running. His father owned lots of different gyms when he was alive and that explains why he's able to fight so well. He's a free man, living his life to the fullest and beating shit out of people that try to step on him"

Sienna Storming out of the white house and onto the large oval gravel drive, I march straight into the solid wall that was a man’s chest. “Ouff!” the wind was all but knocked out of me, as I visibly rebounded off of the man in question. “Apologies, Luna.” He dipped his head, and stepped to one side.

Luan stood up and looked down at him. "I want my goods," Luan said. "I want to know where you hid them." Hearing this, Clifford's jaw tightened. He looked away, refusing to meet Luan's gaze. "I don't know what you're talking about," Clifford muttered. Luan's smile faded. He straightened up and took a step back. "Wrong answer," Luan said. Before Clifford could react, Luan's fist slammed into his face. The impact was brutal as Clifford's head snapped to the side, and blood sprayed from his mouth.

"I promised never to leave you, didn't I? I'm just fulfilling my promise." "You're just so stubborn!" He muttered. "Well, why don't you help stubborn take care of Shelbrooke while I take care of this bitch?" Lyne smirked before turning to face Luana who now stood erect. She wore her hair up and held it with a long pin. Zeidan turned too and they now had their backs turned to each other, each of them facing their respective enemies.

When he got closer, I realized that this man age is old enough to be Luna's father. "Lily, let me introduce you, this is my boyfriend Lincoln, he is the CEO of the Lincoln Corporation." Luna smiled and introduced him to me, "My darling, this is my university classmate, Christine." "Hello." Lincoln extended a greasy fat hand towards me. "Hello." I extended my hand out. "This university classmate of yours isn't as pretty as you. She doesn't have any temperament like you." Lincoln looked at Luna after he finished shaking my hand.

She sat down on her chair, and said, “Mr Lincoln? I know you. Aren't you the owner of the three mysterious no-name companies that are oddly ranked 1st, 2nd and 3rd?” “No. I am the chairman of-”. “Of course I was only kidding, Mr Lincoln. I know you are the chairman of the Triple Union company, as there's no possible way that someone like you could own those three top companies I just mentioned”. Cassandra said to Mr Lincoln, and when she saw the sour look on his face, she grinned.

I reply, feeling tired. "What did he want to talk to you about?" she inquires. "He came to tell me that he's in love with Lucia and thinks she will be his mate," I say calmly, observing her reaction. "Lúcia is a very beautiful, polite girl, and she comes from a good family," Lina says happily. "My Luan will be lucky to have such a delicate and sweet mate. But he hasn't even shifted yet, so why does he think she'll be his mate? We don't have control over that," she asserts confidently.

“How many times did he come to my shop?” “Over the year… seven. Used the name he gave you. The car is registered to that name. Other than a picture, Clint and Chase are two very different people. Both have a house and a job.” “What were their jobs?” Jo smiled and sat down. “Clint is a market analyst, and Chase owns his own a laundry mat.” “Laundry mat?” My eyebrows shot up as she nodded. “That is exactly what I thought.”

he audaciously answered on behalf of his sugar baby. Connor is silent while listening in their hottest conversation. "When did you learn to fuck an ass? I thought you are a womanizer—" "It doesn't matter—" Lincoln cuts his words as revenge, "in our age, and you should have a family to raise. Am I right, Luke?" Mrs. Bridget's eyes widen when the COE is clenching his fist. It is a rare sight because Luke Carter Vozinelik is not like this. Dylan breathes heavily, but he doesn't want to interfere with their conversation. Lincoln continues, "we are not kids anymore … bring me pride—"