Lincoln X Ronnie Novelas e Histórias

I entered the library to see Kelly on her phone with a tightened expression while Nina relaxed against the desk, tapping her foot on the floor as she stared at the entrance, obviously impatient for my return. "I am back," I announced and Nina relaxed while Kelly hurriedly looked up from her phone. "Aria, I think you need to see this." She told me and curiosity set in me. What was that? Could it be the reason why she looked so pissed? "What is it?" I walked over to her and she showed me her phone. "Lucien Moretti was spotted looking cozy with his assistant at a banquet last night. Could this be the start of something new since his wife's death?" The reporter read out and I could feel my hands

Jonathan said that Erick sounded so strained on the other end of the link and that he needed to hurry. “What was he even doing in Ironclaw in the first place?” I asked as Jonathan scrambled around to find the first aid. He didn’t have to answer for me to realize the answer. He glanced over at me, raising his left eyebrow as though the answer was obvious, which it was. Ronnie. I should have known Ronnie would be involved somehow. I wondered if she was going to be with Erick when Jonathan arrived there. Leave it to Ronnie to get herself in a situation like that and then have to have Erick risk his life to bail her out.

The next day, Otto gathered the entire family for a portrait and posted it on social media with the caption: "Family." Clement chimed in the comments, "Ronnie is my wife—the only love of my life."

"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?"

Harrow asked, checking out his son. "Luna saved me," Ronnie replied as he went on to tell them how I had saved him back then. I couldn't help the small smile that crept my lips. Ronnie’s the same wolf that had been locked in the basement and I had rescued and taken to Eleanor. But how did Knox know about this? I thought as I wrapped my hand on his that were on my waist. When Ronnie was done, Harrow was already crying as he fell to his knees. "Still—"

No one saw him, and he took the opportunity to study the scene. Ronnie was sitting on the counter, and he watched for the next few minutes as Donna, Lacey, and Sandy all apparently did a shot of Tequila by licking salt off the head of his dick. Cass was standing a few feet away with her sister, and she glanced over, looking at him sweetly a few times.

Christopher leaned against it, a cigarette between his fingers, the faint glow flickering in the dark. When he saw Amelia, he stubbed it out and opened the passenger door. "Get in. I'll take you somewhere." The car pulled away from the hotel, cruising slowly along the riverside road. The cabin stayed quiet. Neither of them spoke. Amelia glanced at Christopher's profile as he focused on the road. After a moment, she decided to bring it up. "Winona and I saw Lincoln at a restaurant today. He was with Gerald. They went into a private room together."

Furthermore, Ronny and Selina grew up together, and they were childhood friends. Ronny had liked Selina since he was young. He once swore that he would marry her when they grew up. Unfortunately, Selina contracted a terminal illness, and the marriage did not happen. However, Ronny was unsatisfied when he learned that the Stanford family had found a live-in son-in-law who was a gambler. That was why he waited where the parade would undoubtedly pass by. 'Uh…' For a moment, the leader was embarrassed, and he was fearful of Ronny's arrogance.

“Admirable, huh? Sounds like someone’s got a crush.” I rolled my eyes. “Shut your ass. It wasn’t like that. I just… didn’t want to see her get hurt. She's a woman.” The three of them exchanged knowing looks and started laughing. Clinton shook his head. “Lincoln Varkar. The famous rockstar. The every girl's dream. Taking bullets for mysterious pretty girls. Mom’s gonna love this story.” I smirked, leaning back against the pillows. “Yeah, well… at least it made the day interesting.”

Ever since then, everything has changed, and his boss has turned into the robot that he was. Ronnie sat down on the sofa uninvited, his mind still trying to process what exactly was happening. In the ten years that he had known Lucian, there was never a single day that he had ever shown interest in any lady, and this had made many people think that maybe he was gay save that he had never shown any interest in any man too.