Lindsey Mann Novels & Stories

we greeted. Alex stood from his chair to welcome us before offering a chair to sit on. “Join us, Amanda. I am glad you decided to come.” Yeah, because I thought Sebastian was going to be here. That liar! Why would he even invite me? What a messed-up game. Elena spoke to Ana for a few seconds before she disappeared into the kitchen. I watched the bag she was holding. “Broken glass,” Diego interrupted my thoughts. “Did someone get hurt?” I was a little preoccupied.

I wanted to tell her that even if this woman was beautiful, her beauty was nothing compared to hers. "I apologize for being late, I just came from a charity event," she said as she sat down beside Atticus. She must be the Luna. "I'm Nicole Hutton," she introduced herself, "First Lady of Hutton Empire." "It's a pleasure to meet you." Rayne smiled at her. "Forgive my question, but you're not a vampire, am I right?" Nicole asked Rayne. "No, I'm not. I'm a gifted human," Rayne answered her.

They were so close to each other on the dance floor. Mandy Pickens is her name, and she's a close friend of Heather. Lily and I have one class with her. I don't know why Liam brought her when I didn't allow anyone to get someone I disapproved of. Mandy is Heather's right-hand man in her clique. She is not a bright student, but the only thing that gave her an A-plus-plus is her boobs. She had her breast pressed against Liam's chest, and I swear she had them done. They aren't real to me. I can see why Lily is agitated with Liam's date.

I notice Lindsey begins to look fatigued after greeting so many people that she’s still unfamiliar with. “You doing ok?” I lean over and whisper. Just another reason I’m ready for her to get her wolf. Only 7 short weeks away. She nods. “It’s just a bit overwhelming. I still can’t remember everyone’s names. I’m trying my best to learn.” She bites her bottom lip nervously before painting on a bright smile as the next guest approaches. At the next break, I lean in again. “You’re doing amazing. You are amazing. My little luna.”

Lindsey scoffed, puffing up like an angry bird “Do you even know who I am? My family owns half this city! My aunt is engaged to the Montclair heir! Aren’t you scared of offending me?" Amore didn’t flinch. Didn’t even blink. She simply plugged in her earbuds and turned up her music, her expression bored. She didn’t care. Not one bit. That made me smirk a little. Lindsey’s face turned red. In a flash, she snatched the headphones off Amore’s ears and slammed them onto the floor. The crack of plastic echoed down the hall. Amore gasped, staring down at her broken headphones before slowly lifting her gaze to Lindsey. Her little hands curled into fists, but she didn’t lash out. Instead, she spoke i

She asks sweetly and I happily nod my head while Lucas just stares at her. “So to start with the most obvious one. No, I am not his sister, we just work together.” She answers and my eyes widen. “Oh god. Don’t tell me you work in IT.” I say as I remember Carter telling me his ex-used to work with him. “Oh, so you did tell her about Angela.” She teases Lucas and he just rolls his eyes, “No, I am not Angela, his ex and to put you at ease. I am happily married with a kid. Lucas and I are just coworkers. Well, I am his boss actually.”

I shrug at him and his unasked question. Before he can reply, Lindsey walks out in this steel gray sleeveless dress that hugs all of her curves to perfection. The three black buttons lead from her modest cleavage to the wide red belt cinching her waist. Her hair is pulled into a low ponytail. She has a thin-chain necklace with a delicate charm that is so small I can’t quite make it out from here and earrings that match. I do notice, thankfully, that she is still wearing the bracelet I gave her before the Gala. Finishing off her look she is wearing sky high stilettos that have a single strap across her manicured toes and a wide strap around her ankle. If I wasn’t in trouble, I would throw her

Room 502 - that's what Lindsey had said, right? I took the elevator, frantically pressing the button for the fifth floor. When it arrived, I rushed to room 502. Just as I was about to break in, I noticed the door was slightly ajar. Through the gap, I saw Lindsey on her knees in front of a man. Behind him stood a woman with a messy bun and oversized cardigan, her rose-gold highlighted hair falling loose around her face. She wore sheer black tights, looking somehow both innocent and tempting.

"You two, are not welcome here any longer. I want you both to leave." What? I turned to Lindsey, hoping she would defend me, but that strange man was leaning down and whispering into her ear. Instead of pushing him away, she leaned toward him, listening intently to whatever he was saying. Her eyes were on me, but she stared past me, her gaze solidly on the fallen Adrian. Even after cheating on her, she only thought about him? I turned with a growl in my throat. If I didn't get out of here, I was going to snap completely. A cold hand slipped into my grasp, and I looked up to see Mariah's mocking smile. "What do you want?" I snapped at her.

That sounds like a plan because the Lindy I know is level-headed and will never do something like this. She must have been insane to fight with that woman. Lindy is not a fighter, she peaceful and talks things through. This wasn’t her, at least I also think she was not in her right mind when this happened. “What is the next step?” I will do everything in my power to make sure Lindy doesn’t get life in prison, it will kill her to have to see her children from behind bars and that is if Liam ever allows them to visit her.