Lyney Lynette Novels & Stories

She tried to explain but no one wanted to listen to her. “Knees to the ground!” Lin’s breath was shaky as she knelt on the hard ground and kept her hands raised in the air. “I’m a Boyce,” She cried under her breath as her eyes got teary. “Hold it!” A female’s voice grabbed everyone’s attention. Lin’s eyes flew in the direction of the voice and she saw that it was a lady with bright blonde hair. The lady looked familiar but as hard as she was trying to rack her brain to figure out who she was, Lin just could not.

it kills witches. Ignatius wheeled on her with eyes burning with anger and tears. "She's not a witch. She's the only reason we're alive. Now heal her!" Eline winced but nodded, fingers already in motion, singing softly as she drew a silver rune across Krishna's sternum. "She's clinging by threads," she whispered. "But she's fighting." "I know," Ignatius replied softly, smoothing a lock of hair back from Krishna's dripping forehead. "She always does."

"My name is Rosalinda Pepple, but you can call me Lynn to keep things short and sweet." Hailey was overwhelmed by Lynn's effervescent energy and had to blink twice to compose herself. "I am..." "Hailey Lincoln," Lynn interrupted, her smile growing even brighter. When she saw Hailey's surprised expression, she shrugged confidently. "It would be unprofessional of me not to know the name of my client."

Her voice faltered, and the sentence trailed off into silence. I smirked. So, she did understand that what she had done couldn’t see the light of day. She didn’t even dare say it aloud. Seeing no one speak up for her, Lynette’s eyes reddened. She scanned the room before turning to Jim, her voice pleading yet sharp as she cried, “Are you really going to treat me like this?” Jim’s expression was as dark as a stormcloud. After a long pause, he said nothing. Lynette stood frozen for a moment, unable to endure the mocking stares of the others any longer. With tears streaming down her face, she fled the meeting room.

It was some minutes past 6pm. Caitlyn Hugh was dragging her tired feet back home after a long day at work. As she walked along the lonely road, she looked back at intervals, hoping for a cab to appear. Although she was very much aware that cabs do not ply that road, Caitlyn prayed for a miracle. She took out her phone from the small bag she hung on her shoulder and connected her headset to the device. She was going to click play on her favourite music, but the sound of a car honking halted her.

Her arms clamped down around my neck, and her head went to my shoulder. "That's Cady!" I looked at Caitie who was still standing next to me. "How do you know? How can you tell them apart?" I looked from the little girl in my arms to the other two who were still rolling around on the mat with their brother Cody. "She's the most outgoing of the three." "You kids are back, good; it's almost time for dinner. Todd, why don't you help Caitlin set the table?" Mrs. Lyon got up from her seat with a smile while her husband growled and shot daggers at me with his eyes.

Lynette appeared battered, with blood dripping from a shallow cut on her left cheek. "Dear Sister..." Dove mumbled, but before she could finish, Lynette placed her index finger on her lips, telling her to be quiet. "Close your eyes and come with me," she said as she moved closer to Dove's ear.

Are you threatening me she looks at me and I laugh, call it what you like if he steps across the line again I will end him. With that I exit the door bumping into beta Franklin, so what took you so long what did he say. Lynette's awake! Is she looking for me am I able to see her he shakes his head sadly she dosen't want to see you I'm here to get your mother and father and sister she wants them to meet there granddaughter and niece. Did she say anything about Me, I ask steading myself for the answer. She is not ready to see you just yet.

One servant rushed to Lynette’s room after receiving the terrible news. She knocked on the door many times, but there was no answer and worried. She stepped back from the door and stepped her foot against the door in a kick and it opened. Lynette was asleep on the bed but hanging off of the bed almost as though she was about to fall. She rushed up to the bed, calling her name, but she wasn’t waking up. She looked to the side and saw the jug of water.

Lynn's sarcastic remarks made Yvette return to her senses, and she looked toward Lynn. Lynn was dressed formally, but she showed off her assets. Her face was small, and she was frowning a little. Jealously was etched across her face. Yvette had seen her a couple of times in the past. Despite being a butler's daughter, she acted like she was a daughter of the Lane family. Seeing how Yvette wasn't answering her, Lynn thought Yvette didn't have her hearing aids on. So, she kicked the dirty clothes on the ground to the side and kept insulting Yvette.