Lynn's Table Novels & Stories

Moments later, the signed agreement was placed in my hands. “Please forgive me, my luna. I’m afraid I’ve lost my appetite.” Lynn’s face had gone the color of ash. She didn’t wait for a response, excused herself, and slipped out before anyone could say a thing. I tightened my fists under the table. I wasn’t proud of how the afternoon had unfolded. But I couldn’t have stood there and done nothing, not for Lynn! It wasn’t difficult to piece together where Ned and Freya had come from, or what had been happening between them.

“There is nothing, and I mean nothing, along the lines of what you’re thinking.’ ‘We'll see,’ Ann said with a complacent smile. ‘We'll see. Now you’d better scram. I think your shepherd is getting impatient.’ Her shepherd. Right. As if she needed one. As soon as they hit the freeway, Lynn zipped out and around the U-Haul truck and led the way back to the ferry — at a sedate, legal speed. But she still led. No man was going to dictate to her. At least, not outside the office. *** ‘Thanks, fellas,’ Lynne said, standing back to admire her newly placed furniture. Kim Wong ducked his head shyly, his straight black hair falling over his almond-shaped eyes. Despite his small stature, he’d shown as

my feet shuffle to do a little dance. Ryker gets us two tables that the waitresses pushed together for us since Kehlani mentioned that the whole party hasn’t arrived yet. I hope Lynn is coming. She’s the only other person I know. We only wait a few minute until I see the tall blonde walk in with two other gorgeous men.

Lynn asked handing her a glass of water. She easily took it and straight down his throat. "T-thank you," she responded briefly and thanked her for what she did to divert the conversation. I looked around and looked for his presence, but the hotel was too wide and big to look for him. I couldn't even explain it to him properly. The sound on the stage is different now as if there is a fancy banquet. Lynn and Lea didn't bother me anymore. I was able to breathe properly and I just signaled to Ruby that she should take care of talking to all gossiping next to us.

I was still eating when I see people join my table. I think it’s Killian and I almost roll my eyes. I know he was trying to be nice but I didn’t need that. I want to he alone. I take a deep breath, not looking up until I think I’m calm enough because I didn’t want anyone to get any of my crankiness this morning. When I do look up, I find out that it’s Lyra instead. For some reason, I didn’t really mind that it was her. She waves hi at me so brightly that I’m partially scared. It’s too early to be so cheery. The other girls join her at my table. I think I was wrong. Lyra’s table is the elite one. She literally has an almost cult like following. I look up to see Audrey too.

Beside Lynn stood two handmaidens and four sword-bearing guards. On the table before her sat fruit and wine, along with a sword. That sword was clearly no ordinary weapon, radiating mysterious and formidable energy. What possessed Lynn to bring it remained unclear. Normally, she disdained using such common human weapons. Yet this time, she brought a sword, leaving Otto and others who knew her habits deeply puzzled. What could have prompted Lynn to do this?

K.I. Lynn is the USA Today Bestselling Author from The Bend Anthology and the Amazon Bestsellers, Breach and Becoming Mrs Lockwood. She spent her life in the arts, everything from music to painting and ceramics, then to writing. Characters have always run around in her head, acting out their stories, but it wasn’t until later in life she would put them to pen. It would turn out to be the one thing she was really passionate about.

I had no friends. I had no friends. I remained in my seat and waited for the other kids to leave before I left for the cafeteria. Sunlight poured in through big glass windows, making the shiny marble floor in the cafeteria to sparkle. The walls were painted soft cream with touches of gold, giving the place a rich, warm feeling. There were soft, cushioned seats and shiny wooden tables where students sat in small groups, chatting or eating quietly. At the far end, a buffet table was filled with colorful food—fresh fruit, sushi rolls, hot pasta, and grilled chicken. The sweet smell of pastries and coffee floated through the air, while soft piano music played in the background.

Caroline, a she-wolf who has been considered a monster since she was a child, can she break the tragedy spell and find her MATE?

I chuckled when Athen shut his mouth. "Sorry for being late, everyone." Lynne and Jolly muttered their apology before proceeding to join us. "Oh, no worries. Come join fast, food looking so yummy." Zara smiles. Air got shifted with heaviness the next second when Lynne sprinted to take a seat beside the Athen which was supposed to be the pack Luna's seat whilst Jolly took a seat beside Zara.