Loud House Fanfiction Lincoln Runs Away Novels & Stories

The guy too approached to fulfil his demand. "One more step, I will kill you" Clara shouted like a mad woman as the guy jumped in fear. Who the hell would shout like this? "(sister)"Caroline was brought there as her hands were tied back side. Everyone gasped seeing Lincoln who brought Caroline and threw her inside the garage. "You wanted to run away from our marriage, right?" Lincoln laughed at her. "Now we should not have to wait anymore. We will get married now and run away. Okay?" Lincoln asked with a dangerously evil smile.

A sudden vision of Lincoln, shirtless and sweaty working the fields, hit my brain and I had to swallow hard. I hadn’t had a drop of wine, so clearly that wasn’t to blame for these ridiculous thoughts. He nodded, opening the door wider so I could climb in. I did, carefully tucking my skirt around my thighs. And there went my wayward brain again, thinking his gaze had flickered to my legs. “Goodnight, Hannah,” Lincoln said, right before he slammed my door shut. I jumped, then blew out a long breath. Probably for the best that he cut me off so abruptly. I needed to go home, remember all of this was fake, and have a long conversation with my brain. It was time she got with the program.

He then pulls back and whispers, "I would love to stay and have more fun with you Aurora, but I am waiting on your mate to find and try to rescue you... And then once he is taken care of, I will claim all of you as my own!" Lincoln gives me one last kiss and then climbs out of the cage, shutting and locking the door behind him. I then hear the door to the car close as an 'all set' howl echoes throughout the woods.

“I hope you know that.” A smile slipped Rahim's lips, “I know.” He replied, tightly hugging him back, “And I love you too.” He broke the hug, then wiped Lincoln's tears with his thumb. “Now go!” Lincoln turned and picked up the luggage, then ran out of the room. He wanted to say goodbye to Ana and his mom, but staying here any other second would not be a good idea. He ran downstairs to the garage with his luggage and got on the motorcycle, then drove off.

He pulled his gaze from hers immediately and continued his stomping, running his hands through his hair. “What happened?” Landon asked, coming out of the bedroom and straight into the living room. Landon studied his brother for a moment before glancing over to Eva, expecting an answer. “She said Lincoln helped them escape.” Landon’s face dropped instantly. “What did you just say?” Laurence finally stopped pacing and stared at his brother, long and hard. “You heard me.” Eva folded her arms across her chest. “What is going on? Who is Lincoln?” “How is that even possible? He doesn’t even know her!”

I can't help but think that destiny loves playing tricks on us, if it's true that Lincoln's mate is in the cellar then it only means one thing, his mate is a rogue. "Hey! Don't open that door, Lincoln!" I shouted at Lincoln in panic but it was too late, he quickly turned the lock and opened the door of the room where I locked Fabian. For some unknown reason, my heartbeat quickened as I hurried into the room where I caught up with Lincoln and Fabian who seemed to be looking at each other in shock and confusion.

His heart raced with a mix of worry for Caleb's safety and determination to rescue Emma. As Lincoln reached the door, he glanced back at the ongoing battle. Caleb fought valiantly, his sword flashing in the darkness as he defended himself against the overwhelming odds. Lincoln knew he had to act swiftly to make Caleb's sacrifice worthwhile. Taking a deep breath, Lincoln pushed open the door and slipped inside the building. The interior was dimly lit, with narrow corridors stretching in various directions. He relied on his instincts and the faint scent of Emma's familiar perfume to guide him through the maze-like structure.

Startled, Vicky was about to resist when she heard a low voice whispering into her ear. "Vicky, it's me." Vicky recognized the voice and was slightly taken aback. "Lincoln?" she whispered. "What are you doing here?" "I have something to discuss with you." Lincoln motioned for her to enter the fitting room. Vicky looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to this side, so she took the coat and entered the fitting room before turning to look at Lincoln, who was wearing a mask and a hat. "Did something happen? Are we unable to leave the day after tomorrow?" she asked.

Instead, he just continued to crouch to the group and wipe up the last wet spot in front of him before throwing the rag into the trash. Jadie sighed, feeling defeated. There was no way she was going to help him out of his slump. Wilson’s voice began to echo through the room, making her eyes grow wide in panic. She looked around frantically to find some place to hide from him so she didn’t have to hear him say her name wrong or talk about all the reasons why it was better for him to be alone. Lincoln’s eyes flashed over to the pantry next to the fridge. She picked up on his hint and threw the door open, crawling under some of the shelves and behind boxes to remain out of sight until Wilson wa

Lin sounded hurt, and that was because she was. A heaviness sat on her chest. She glanced around the room, looking for any way to get out of there that did not involve them using the main door. “There!” Hunter pointed at a vent area, guessing that the she-wolf was searching for a way for them to escape. “We could use there to get out.” Lin nodded and began to walk towards the area, increasing her pace with each step she took. Hunter followed her, glancing back at the door, nervous that someone might walk in.