Lincoln X Verosika Novels & Stories

They are both fantastic with Dylan at this point. “Do you approve the wedding of the two?” Francisco seriously asked him. He gets the knife from the apple then throws it to his lord. Lincoln doesn’t talk for a moment until his lips twitch as he leans on the white wall. His jaw is tightening from the question of the man beside him. He chuckles lightly in response to his ridiculous idea. They all know that Lincoln is a homophobic type of person, and he hates Dylan. “From what I could see. I cannot turn back from my motto,” the oldest Vozinelik utters.

Her hands trembled, and a smirk appeared on Xerxes' lips. “You know I work for Lynx to give him information on every single soul in this pack house. What makes you think I didn't do my digging on you and Franklin,” Xerxes said. Veronica unknowingly let out a shocked gasp. “How did you…” “I won't reveal my sources. However, you have one thing to do– help me get out of here, and I will be far away to even make contact with Elliott or Alexander,” Xerxes stated. A sly smile ghosted Veronica's lips as she tried her best to use it to mask the turmoil going on inside her.

Jake just stood motionless and speechless looking at him disgustingly, wondering why a human being would go the extra mile to behave like this because of a woman he must have. "Now listen to me and listen very good, Veronica is mine, she belongs to me, so if you ever try to make any moves on her, it will be aa if you are trespassing," Lincoln said and laughed. "Can I ask a question?" Jake said straightforwardly. "Yes, go ahead and ask your presumed stupid question," Lincoln mocked. "Do you love veronica?" Jake said seriously. "What do you mean by that? How would you be questioning me about my love for Veronica, my new wife, are you stupid?" Lincoln blurted out in anger.

he said, walking towards the door. Seeing that he was going out, “Wait” Quinn rushed toward him. She has been worried ever since Lincoln brought her to his room and couldn't help but ask him the question that had been bothering her mind. “You easily find me, but how. We aren’t mated yet, you easily track my where about, so how do you always do it”. Lincoln gazed at her with a smile still plastered on his face, “Let’s just say I can perceive your scent because I’ve smelled your body a few times and your scent has been registered in my mind.

Flashback of when Maze and Imogen was away enjoying their moment, Veronica was in Orion's lap, encircling his neck with her slender arm, while grinding him slowly and softly. The passion started to burn in her, until Orion subtly pushed her away. She clenched her forehead and swallowed her urges hardly biting her lower lips. Her eyes were still blank with longings raging in those wide glowing orbs. Veronica passed him a dumbfounded look, while Orion turned to Veronica and asked intending to eliminate the suspicion developing in him,"Pensi che ci sia qualcosa di cui abbiamo bisogno per parlare?( Do you think there is something we need to talk about?)"

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

asked Lucas. 'Oh no, far from it, Lucas Colton King. A robot is basically a computer created to mimic human intelligence. I am more of a software integrated with a wide knowledge base and can interact even without having a command.' The woman/ interactive consciousness noticed that the two were still not quite getting what she was saying. 'You can ask me anything,' was what the AI finally resulted into saying. "Oh, so that's how you know our names," added Lucas. 'Of course. Lucas Colton King—son of Lincoln and Kerry King , born April third, year twenty-eleven.'

Verosha mumbled to herself while they were guarded and alerted. With fast beating red light, those three cars began to dash off and followed them. Verosha feels the same scene that her husband did for their ride on their way home. But it was more exciting with Lium. “Liris, an alternate route to shake them off behind our tail.” Verosha commanded the Liris system over the tablet and it began instructing her about what route to take.

Vernoica walked up to the small porch of the cabin and knocked loud enough on the heavy wooden door. It did not take long for the door to be thrown open. Lila had clearly been awake before Veronica had shown up. "Couldn't sleep?" Veronica asked as she pushed her way into the cabin. "Something like that," Lila said under her breath. "Why are you here so early?" Lila asked. Veronica's shoulders stiffened as she turned around to face Lila. "I am having visions that are not mind. I need your help to reach into my mind and find out why I am having them," Veronica said. She did not want to have to explain the entire situation to Lila as it did involve her previous pack.

"Lynn was at his house again today. He said it was nothing. I believe him because I have no other choice but to. Is that what love is? Choosing to believe something because the alternative is unbearable? I keep thinking about the way she looks at him like she is entitled to collect everything. I keep thinking about the way ge looked back. I don't know what I saw. I don't know if I want to even know. Fuck my life." Vespera closed the journal and sipped her coffee as she walked back to the board. It was uncovered now as she only covered it when she was expecting someone which was rare. She looked at Lynn's photograph. It was a professional image, taken at some industry event. She was wearing s