Lyn-z Novels & Stories

"Isn’t it just because Leanna took the first letter of her name?" "Wrong!" Leanna shot back. "Z stands for Zoey, and L stands for Leanna. That’s the real meaning behind Z&L Design!" The crowd was stunned. No one had expected the true meaning of Z&L Design to be revealed like this. Hailey and Aniya were dumbstruck.

“We’ll see about that, Ledger. Get on.” We take off even faster than before, the engine roaring as I squeeze the throttle and we bullet through the narrow streets. Zli holds tight to my waist, and I can feel the frantic rhythm of his heart against my back, mirroring the vibration of the machine. His coat whips through the air like a dark flag of war. We break every speed limit law in New York, running more red lights than I can count as we blast toward the Lincoln Tunnel. None of it matters now—all that does is catching Lydia Moretti before she disappears into the clouds forever.

I eyed my phone wearily. Lincoln: You. Are. A. Giant. Huge. Ass. Hole. Sorry it had to be said, and if you ever use her in that way again, even if it's for her own good, I'm calling up Zane's "mafia" cousin and ordering a hit on your pathetic body! Got it? Zane: Stop putting fake quotes around mafia, I told you, it's true! They live in Chicago, oh and, agreed with Linc, sorry man, but he's right. You messed up big.

Brutus replied, and left immediately. Lynx closed his eyes and began thinking of how many times he would go at it with Zoey once he got hold of her. His thoughts were filled with how good her always-tight womanly area was. The thoughts of Zoey filled his head with images of lascivious and intimate moments between them. He has momentarily forgotten about the unsuccessful war against the white phoenix pack. Lynx's laryngeal prominence bobbed up and down as he swallowed hard. He thought to himself that Zoey will have to do more work pleasuring him today.

I Lyft to Gonner at seven thirty. Gonner is owned by a friend of Adrian so we frequented this club from time to time. When I see Zach, the bouncer at the door, I give him a smile. He nods his bald head to me and unlatching the rope to let me pass. Protests from those who’s been standing in line to get in shadows my way into the hottest club in New York City.

ZION "Zion, for fucks sakes. Can't you keep your hands to yourself," Kendra fumed as she swatted my fingers away from her, "Didn't your mama teach you not to mess with a black girl's weave!" The scowl on her face amused me as well the red weave she decided to get during the weekend.

"That was before the accident. Lynn likely had to call because she wanted to be sure of the timing so she could be in Ezekiel's arms when it happened." Yolanda frowned, "Hold on, what you're trying to say is that Mr Sterling and Lynn are..." "Seeing how close they became after Lorna's death, doesn't that look all suspicious to you?" Vespera chuckled. Yolanda nodded. "It does. But what are you in City F to do?" "Find the truth and avenge Lorna's death." She answered sharply. Yolanda's heart leapt with joy. Indeed, they were best friends. She opened her purse, reached into it and brought out a rectangular piece of black plastic, worn at the corners from years of being carried. A USB drive.

November 11th "Good evening Alpha Xander Kuznetsov," Leo said as he opened the door to a tall man. He had jet black hair and icy blue eyes. His features were sharp and manly and had a dark stubble framed his jaw. "Good evening, Alpha Leonardo Loren," he said in a thick Russian accent as they shook hands. "Good to see you," Leo said, shaking his hand too. "This is my Beta, Blair, my Gamma, Luca and my Luna, Ella."

Usually there will be a big party, but since we are going to the club tonight and we invited everyone to come, I didn't want to bother. They still call me Beta but deep down I know I am destined to be Zander’s Luna. I feel bad about the deception. It hurts a little that I have to keep this secret from my family, from Ollie and Brent, but right now, I’m not ready to tell them. I can’t tell them until I figure it out myself.

"Hey, don't flick me again, okay? It hurts. And listen, since I'm a very generous minded person, I don't care if you date Lake or not. It's totally up to you." "You're a gone case," Lynn heaved a sigh, shaking his head. "Let's eat lunch. That would possibly clear your head." "My head is clear as water. What aboutLynn Vandestine "We should have taken a fucking flight. It will take a road to hell if we keep moving by your car," groans Mahone beside him, looking at the road impatiently Lynn frowns after hearing about his favorite Mercedes-Benz. "There's no flight available within three hours. I already checked," he replies, gripping the steering wheel more tightly