Loud House Fanfiction Lincoln Kicked Out For Nothing の小説・ストーリー

The Ricci Family would move in and swallow our East Coast operations while we were busy bleeding out. Lincoln picked Vivian. Vivian had been envious of me for twenty years. Lincoln had been chasing her for years and knew the shape of what was inside her. All he did was take the fire that was already burning, and pour a can of gas on it. Lincoln got to the end. His forehead was streaming sweat, and he was begging for his life on repeat. Adrian hadn’t said a word. He took out the magazine, slid it back in slow, and chambered a round.

At that moment, Tyler was out of control and devoid of reason like an angry lion; his usual clarity and composure were nowhere to be found. In such a state, how could he possibly discern the truth from rumors with a rational mind? At that moment, Lincoln's weakened voice reached their ears. "Vicky, this...has nothing to do with you. Don't come any closer... Don't get caught up in this—" Thump! Lincoln's words were interrupted by a punch.

He was probably squatting for too long and due to the sudden movement, he banged his head on the TV cabinet, grimacing in pain. Facing Lucy, he exclaimed, "Don't walk around without making a sound in the middle of the night!" "Are you kidding me? This is my house. You're the one sneaking around and going through my things?" Lucy glared at him. "Besides, who knows if you're here to steal something while the lights are off?" Lincoln felt she had a point and he was indeed at fault. However, he didn't want to back down and raised his chin. "I didn't turn on the lights because I didn't want to wake you up," he said.

Lucas murmured, his voice low and protective. “Lincoln...” I whispered, my voice trembling as I tried to steady my emotions. Lincoln’s eyes narrowed as he took in the scene—the cars, the people, Irena's dead body. His gaze lingered on me for a moment before flicking to Lucas. “You just don’t know when to give up, do you, Jones?” Lincoln said, his lips curling into a bitter smirk. “First, you barge into my mansion, and now you think you can just walk out of here with my sister? Bold of you.”

Landon is looking between us; I’m sure there is so much that he wants to say. “Uh, yeah. They should, uh, they should look for abandoned buildings and homes. Dad, you have to know that note is a lie. Lincoln was past all of his fated mate issues. He fully accepted the bond, Tia, us sharing... everything. This isn’t Lincoln running away.” Paul places a hand on Landon’s shoulder. “I know, son, I know. Something isn’t right, and we will figure it out. We will bring Lincoln back to you and Tia.” Lincoln nods, and I, honestly, can’t take the silence anymore. I clear my throat loudly and wait.

Even I didn't dare to admit all this fact but the way he had said it to my face made me very angry I had always regretted everything that I had done in the past. "You guys can continue your staring contest, just move out of the way and let me in." Lincoln interrupted with a hint of a smile in his voice. He was probably happy that we were fighting. The both of them were such a pain in the ass. "No way, you might as well leave." Lucas retorted. "Why shoudl I leave? It is my mate's room and I can enter anytime that I like." Lincoln argued.

Shun sensed that something was wrong, so he quietly excused himself. He went to the kitchen to give the three privacy. It seems like Lincoln doesn’t want him to hear what his parents are saying, so he volunteered to go. He doesn’t understand what they are talking about, but he thought that he was not in a position to ask Lincoln about it. They’re just pretending to be in a relationship anyway. “Sheen?” Shun was startled when Lincoln entered the kitchen. Lincoln followed him. “Eh? I thought you were talking about something…” Lincoln didn’t answer and just smiled weakly. This smile was in mixed bitterness and sadness.

I looked down at the new scratches and frowned. "Mom's gonna be pissed." Lincoln gouged. I already knew she worked hard are refinishing this place and was so proud of how nice it was. I didn't need him to remind me that. I gave him a sly smirk before tipping the rest of my coffee onto his lap. He jumped up, his chair scratching the tile too. "What the fuck, dude?" He shouted. "If I'm going down, you're coming with me." I laughed. "Yeah, right, we can just blame it on one of the new trainees."

Some wished for their happiness while others cursed them. The Lynn family was definitely cursing them. It was a sleepless night for them. More precisely, Lincoln, Jade and Selene were sleepless after they got kicked out from the Ford mansion. “You piece of thrash! At the party, you started to pity Sabrina, didn’t you?” Jade lashed out at Lincoln. Lincoln glared at Jade angrily. “Isn’t it normal for me to pity her? Look at what you and your daughter did. The two of you embarrassed all of us!”

I will be on everyone’s target once again. “Hey, look at me.” He cupped my face and forced me to look at him, his honey brown eyes had turned dark, “Lucas Greyson has underestimated Xavier Linwood. He has no idea what he just brought upon himself by giving you pain. I allow no one to hurt my wife. You have my words, Adeline.” He said. “How are you going to stop him?” I asked him with a frown because since the Daniel Clark case, I have my doubts on his way of solving problems.