Loud House Lincoln X Lynn Novels & Stories

Lynn asked shaking her head at Mina. Ji’lahni’s POV: They were passing out head shots making sure nobody snuck up on our men. “Hey Lynn, isn’t that Counselman Harris's wife and daughter Kassie. Damn I thought they were dead already, well they are dead technically.” I said, pointing a group of Werevamps who tried entering the pack through the back. I turned to look at Lynn, but she was nowhere in sight. “God damnit, that bitch done jump off the balcony.” Mina yelled, pointing to the ground Lynn had done drop to the ground at a dead run going straight to the women. Mina’s called blades and her body armor started to form around her. “Oh, hell no you won’t, I’m going, you’re going to cover me an

As the hotel, Lynne flew from the station wagon through the mercifully empty reception area, and up the stairs to her second floor room. As she’d driven, she’d been fully aware of the headlights sweeping along behind her, headlights that had caught up with her less than a minute after she had left Cliff's cabin. She locked the door and leaned against it, steeling herself for the knock she was sure would come.

“You wanted to go against Jocelyn because Zayn likes Jocelyn. What does this have to do with me?” Lynn let out a bone-chilling laugh. “Is that so? I would like to see if Skyler would hear what I say. Anyways, I don’t have anything now. I’m not afraid of anything either, Yvonne Rand!” Yvonne’s expression changed again. She glared at Lynn harshly and said, “Alright, you win this time. However, I’ll only help you once!” Lynn’s frightening smile faded as she said, “That’s enough!”

Maggie said as she dropped what she was carrying onto the end of Kathy’s hospital bed. “Where would you like me to set this up?” Lincoln held up a small box. It was one of those little fibre optic ones that you plug in. “There is a power point just over there.” Holly pointed to the outlet. Luckily, it was right by the small table and chairs in the corner of the room. Lincoln had to move the table out a little to get to the plug. “Watch this.” He said to Eve. Eve watched as Lincoln switched on the tree. She jumped on the spot three times, she was so delighted by all the little colours.

Goddess, I might actually swoon. “Thank you… and thank you for rescuing me just now,” I say, trying not to sound too breathless. Lincoln smiles again, his silvery eyes sparkling. “It’s my pleasure…” “Oh, Zahra. I’m Zahra Larkin, from Blood Moon.” He nods as if he already knew, his smile widening. “I know. You’re all anyone has been talking about all day. I look forward to seeing the rest of your bouts.” With a small bow that’s both regal and charming, he turns and walks away.

he asked, picking up. "Hi, please... Is this Mr. Lincoln?" came a young woman's voice, tinged with urgency. "Yes, speaking. Who's this?" replied Howard, a hint of surprise in his voice. "Mr. Lincoln, it's Wynie. You've been to my place before, remember?" the woman on the phone said. "Oh, Wynie, of course, I remember. What's going on?" answered Howard, a hint of surprise in his voice. She was the Rhodes family's young miss, Xever's granddaughter. Howard had met her during his last visit to their home, so her voice was familiar.

best for us. I sure wish somebody could have stopped me from making some dumb mistakes with some of the dudes I have dated. Because sometimes I think of some of my ex’s and be like what the hell was, I thinking. But anyway, we did take showers and change clothes, but we didn’t take a nap and we would visit the girls after we pay this zombie bitch a little visit. We realized that killing her just yet would be irrational because we needed to know who the hell was after my babies, and this bitch knows something and plus Lynn wanted to find out about her baby brother it was his blade that this zombie bitch had. So here we are trying to figure out how to get pass the guards standing in the door.

My bestie outgrew me early on, but he is still the same gentle guy on the inside. I smile at that and find the bathroom. After I'm done, I can't help but pause when I hear Isaac speaking with his mom downstairs. I press myself to the wall by the stairs, eavesdropping. "I'm not stupid, Isaac. I know Lynn is upstairs inside your old room, and even though you eat a lot, that's way too much food for one person. You don't even eat cinnamon rolls, but guess who does? Lynn!" "Not so loud!" Isaac hushes his mother. "I don't want Lynn to hear you! She has supersonic hearing!"

Liosha’s POV The fire is dying. Jon’s breathing is shallow but steady. My father leans against the wall, arms crossed, lost in thought. And Sebastian? He hasn’t moved from the door all night. I haven’t slept. Not really. I just sit and listen to the wind, to the silence, to my own heart pounding like a war drum in my chest. The masked thing’s voice won’t leave me alone. “Give me the bloodline’s Luna.” “You wear your mother’s blood like a shield.”