Lincoln X Lynn Novels & Stories

Hook, line, and I*******m story. Except—of course—his attention wasn’t on them. It was thirty feet to the right. His eyes were locked on the forbidden zone: the Pastor’s house. There she was. Lynn, daughter of Pastor Timon and resident queen of “perfect girl in the neighborhood.” She was kneeling in her flower bed, hands deep in the dirt, as if trying to erase weeds from existence—or maybe herself. Unlike the neon parade on the sidewalk, Lynn looked like she’d stepped straight out of a period drama: modest high-collared dress, hair pinned back neatly, moving with this kind of rigid focus that could probably give a statue an inferiority complex.

"Forget that. We need to buy a series of sinful pieces that you can drive Linc crazy with. And don't forget one for your wedding night" Lincoln arrived while Rosslyn was on the phone with her husband. She was standing by the window and Sabrina was on the couch. She peeked at him from under her lashes, trying to gauge his mood. He appeared irritated but not angry. His eyes moved over her and stopped at her hand. "Are you okay? What happened?" "Are we back on speaking terms?" "Rina..." "You two were feuding?" "How mature of you, Rosslyn" They both stared at him in shock. Rosslyn asked "How did you know? Can you finally tell us apart?"

K.I. Lynn is the USA Today Bestselling Author from The Bend Anthology and the Amazon Bestsellers, Breach and Becoming Mrs Lockwood. She spent her life in the arts, everything from music to painting and ceramics, then to writing. Characters have always run around in her head, acting out their stories, but it wasn’t until later in life she would put them to pen. It would turn out to be the one thing she was really passionate about.

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.

Then his eyes shifted to Fabian beside her, and he seemed to understand the situation immediately. It was only one indifferent look, but Xena’s face burned with humiliation. She bit her lip and forced a smile. “Leo. What a coincidence.” Fabian quickly greeted him too. “Mr. Lincoln. Small world.” Then he looked at Xena in surprise. “You know Mr. Lincoln?” Xena smiled. “We’re friends. We also live in the same neighborhood.” Fabian froze for a second, then immediately understood he had lost his chance to take her home. He laughed and said, “In that case, Ms. Spencer, I’ll leave you to Mr. Lincoln.”

With that said, the Doctor bowed and walked away. Auntie Grace staggered and I had to quickly support her so that she would not fall. "How? Why? why did this happen? Who could have done this to him?" She sobbed and my tears fell. My fear still came true at last. "It is Xander." Lynn said and I quickly turned my head away fearfully. What would they think of me after all this? "Yes, it could not have been any other person, he was the only one that could do this, he has started making his move but I am shocked as to why he started with our Dad, there is someone helping him in our pack too." Lincoln analysed and my heart skipped a bit.

Lydia said. He turned instantly, a flash of relief crossing his face. “Lydia.” She stepped beside him and slid her hand into the crook of his arm. “Sorry I’m late. I didn’t want to keep my Alpha waiting.” Nina’s smile faltered. “And you are?” “I’m Lydia,” she said sweetly. “Knox’s mate. His Luna. I think you’ve heard of me—or is something else the matter?” There was a pause—thick, uncomfortable silence as the word Luna settled into the space between them.

Clara's POV Yvonne Cott. I think every other woman in a relationship with a man like Lincoln Bancroft -charming, good looking, sexy and wealthy- would be paranoid about an 'Yvonne Cott'. In fact, any woman in a relationship should be paranoid about her getting comfortable "We founded Linc and Cott together. We are business partners. I am the CEO and she is the CFO. Simple." I mimicked his voice. "Business partners my ass! There was more than that in that simple introduction Buddy! Your little nose would have sniffed it out!"

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

They cant return to Nicole with excuses. “He’s not easy to trail Rose. That’s what bothers me a lot”, Lincoln replied. If he was an ordinary citizen like himself, perhaps he would have sent men after him already. “That means you know him. Who’s he?”Rose asked. Is there anyone who cannot be trailed easily besides the politician and the armed men? “Allen Lyon, the eldest master of the Lyon family”, Lincoln answered and Rose gripped his hand in fear. “President Lyon?”She blurted out: