Lola X Lincoln Novels & Stories

Lola’s pov, The next evening Lola went to Fenna her house to get ready together. Fenna lends her black leather pants and a sexy lace top that doesn’t leave much to the imagination. Lola lets her hair hang loose and puts on some red lipstick. “You look hot as fuck,” Fenna said. She gave Lola a meaningful stare, “I bet Noah will not be able to keep his eyes off you.” “I did not do it for him,” Lola replied. Fenna rolled her eyes, “Yeah, yeah and Santa is real. Everyone can see the sexual tension between you two. The only one that doesn’t realize it is you.”

Nathan frowns when he realizes that it’s Lincoln. What the f*ck? He wonders. Lincoln stops in front of Lydia whose eyes flare up. “You told me that he’ll come running to me once that nerd breaks up with him!” She snaps at him. “I said that I can help you break them up,” Lincoln smirks. “I never said he’s gonna come running to you.” “You f*cking-” “Gimme the phone,” Lincoln quietly demands. Lydia glares at him for a few seconds before taking out Halsey’s phone from her bag.

But I still tap my fingers impatiently on my desk. Damien clears his throat and points to the camera in the corner. Mentioning I can see her, she waves to the camera mischievously. “But I want to see her,” she says, sticking her tongue out, and we growl. Lola does a sensually slow strip tease for us. But I can only grumble because my need to touch her is too great. I want to jump through the phone and make her feel good. “Why the long faces? I thought you wanted a show,” she asks in a sultry tone.

Trust, there it is again. Javier and Ollie were seated on the opposite side of the table from Dean and Josh. After Levi 's proposal, there was a long period of silence while everyone processed it. It was an absurd scheme. a crazy idea. A scheme that might end up killing us all. And, fuck, it might actually succeed.

It seemed she had taken a quick shower. “Where are you taking us to, Charr?” Riley popped her head from the side of the wardrobe to look at me. She was now massaging her boobs for me to see. She pressed it so hard and kept using the cream to make spots that looked like cum. Landon was looking at her with lust in his eyes. I can't say lust because she is his wife. “We heard your pack had all those nice eateries. I'd love to try Chinese,” Landon said and walked over to Riley. He swept her off the ground and kept her on the bed.

he whispered, like a prayer. I took a step forward. Then another. I was me, but different. Whole. And I had done it—with him. He knelt again, holding out his hand slowly, giving me the choice. I nuzzled against it, overwhelmed by the love in his touch. We stayed like that for a long time, the moon watching us. No words. Just understanding. Eventually, Aria emerged from the tree line, a proud smile tugging at her lips. “You did it,” she said gently.

Lola has a daughter Carmen’s age. I couldn’t bring Carmen without knowing what I was walking into first. Thankfully, Damon doesn’t know about my daughter yet—and I intend to keep it that way. “Hey Lola, thank you. I couldn’t do this without you,” I said as she answered on the second ring. “Of course. I know how important this is.” “Is she awake?” “Yes, she and Laura are watching cartoons.” “You usually don’t let them watch after eight.” “Today’s an exception. They won’t let me breathe, and there’s no school tomorrow.”

My snout smiled slightly, and I opened one eye to see her beauty. ​'Mine,' Havoc said wistfully. ​"I am not yours, you crazy dog. You need some obedience training," she giggled. I rolled onto my stomach to see her better. ​'You are mine, Nova,' Havoc responded, not caring that it was impossible. Our wolves should not be able to mind-link. ​'You have to earn that, mutt,' Isolde said, smiling at me with her sparkling purple eyes. ​'Or I will take it.'

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 splashed water on the bonfire — declaring war and death if the ‘Word of Honor’ is not met. “10 years ago, you promised me one of your daughters, George Starling.” Alpha Kevin growled, long claws growed on his fingers. “I am here to claim that promise.” Corinthian tried to stop the word of honor from happening. In the end, the noble steed of our pack was killed. Now here I am. I was prepared to surrender. But this… this is too much! "Can you stop staring at me?” I whispered, voice trembling in shame and anger. “Can you… can you please leave and give me some time. Alone. I just —”