Lindsay Boxer Novels & Stories

"You're still a B." "I can be soft, cute, sweet—or salty!" she said, still selling herself. "B, still B," he repeated serenely. "Ray, even a clay doll has three sparks of anger! Are you really only thinking about that?" she snapped. "Lucy has more than three sparks," he said lazily. "At least two pounds!" What the hell! Lindsay felt ridiculously frustrated. She had been a goddess in school and at work—who would care about a small chest? B wasn't small anyway! What a shallow guy!

Yesterday's failure still lingers, everyone's confidence is completely shaken. Today we will be facing yet another test and I can see the anxiety in everyone's eyes. No one can predict which virtue will be tested and or how it will be tested. Princess Piper and Lindsay are also present despite their angry fight last night. Considering how they sit together across prince Callum one would think nothing happened but their faces are riddled with makeup, perhaps to hide the fruits of their tussle. Piper has a thick layer of pink eye-shadow to cover her black eye and deep red lipstick to hide a tinny cut on her lower lip. Lindsay has just as much makeup but has added a scarf around her neck and is

I stepped out of my room, ready to seduce him but to my surprise, Jake Carson stood there wearing a sleeveless t-shirt, showing off his muscular biceps. Why? I wanted to be the teaser for once. But here comes Jake, who wins the game without even playing it. “Come on doll. What are you waiting for?” He asks, more like states before removing some boxing gloves from a bag, “Stretch yourself and we will start soon.” He says, making me smile a little at my devious plan. I turned my back to him, and touched my toes. I heard him groan softy, making a huge smile appear on my face, “Danika…please don’t.” He grumbled as I stood up straight and gave him a confused innocent look.

"I'm looking forward to seeing you tomorrow, Scarlett." His shadow left the room as silently as the still night, his existence remaining unnoticed. It would have been so if it weren't for the fact that Leaxandra remains conscious all this time. With the unknown shadow already out of the place, the Luna's eyes snapped open while her heart couldn't have pounded more vigorously as though surviving from death itself. ******

I raised an eyebrow at her when she finally noticed I could see it. And she just grinned widely and waved her hand at the blonde behind the table, who was smiling awkwardly at us. “Oliver, this beautiful lady is Lindsey Harrow—Jake's mom, as you've gathered. Lindsey, this is Ollie. The owner of this boxing gym and also a dog that likes to bark but doesn't bite. If he scowls at you too much, let me know and I'll pacify him."

“She is brilliant, well educated, and can handle anything that walks through that door. She also scares the ever-living crap out of me.” Lindsay was slightly concerned about that answer, but looked at Big Bob, waiting for his response. Big Bob was nodding his head in agreement. “Is there anything that you would like to add to what he just said?” Lindsay asked Big Bob. “I did see her almost beat a guy to death while sparring with him at the gym. She didn’t even break a sweat. I agree with everything Little Bob said,” Big Bob answered. “OK, I can live with that if she is as good at her job as I think. Big Bob, Little Bob, I still have a stack of files to go through. Is there anyone else I shou

She had charming and seductive features—it was Lindsay Jones! Lindsay Jones was one of the subordinates of Donoghue Dixon. Previously, she had cast a mind-control technique on Yvonne Young to manipulate her. Then, she followed Donoghue to seek revenge on Darryl, but the latter had caught her. He forced her to take the Heaven Cult Elixir and then released her back to Donoghue. Darryl had forced her to spy on Donoghue. Donoghue was Westrington’s Prime Minister, and Lindsay was one of his best men. She had a reputable status in Westrington!

She flinched back and submitted. "You're so hot when you're angry. I love it," she said chuckling as she brought her eyes back to mine. I'm sure they're still pitch black because I could see the fear visible on her face, though I know she's trying to hide it. "I, Alpha Tate Dreg banish you, Lisa Youngblood from my pack," the words just flowed from my mouth easily. Like saying hello. I felt Cato grin in victory, but I on the other hand felt kind of bad. She may have been a bitch but she was still a good warrior in our pack.

Rather than being there to save him, Lindsay was here to take advantage of him too! Moreover, she went even further than the female fighters! The female fighters were dumbfounded by her words. What the heck was going on? Could it be that this ferocious woman was not Sergeant Larson’s wife? They felt deceived and their hearts wrenched in pain as if they had just lost a large sum of money. Zayn felt extremely embarrassed with Lindsay hanging onto his body like a koala bear. She was also rubbing her cheek on his face constantly. She had simply gone too far!

It was nothing special for a woman to worry about her figure, joining a gym to stay trim, but boxing was another level and he knew it best. Akira watched intently, noticing how interested her boss was in Lana. Boxing was one of his passions, and she scheduled sessions with his personal trainer at least three times a week so that he could work out his frustrations while staying fit. She knew how exciting it must have been for him to learn Lana was more than a pretty face because he needed more than a shallow association if he had any chance of making a real connection.