The Lincoln Lawyer Book Series Novels & Stories

she introduced. Sarah looked between them, a hint of confusion in her eyes. “Why is a lawyer here?” she asked, her tone cautious. Lily’s expression shifted to one of determination. “You will know soon. Mr. Clerk, please have a seat and show me the documents.” Frank nodded a knowing smile on his lips as he took a seat across from them. He reached into his leather briefcase, pulling out a stack of neatly organized documents. The crisp sound of paper being shuffled filled the air as he laid them out on the table.

“You’re the first person I’ve met who actually picked Lincoln! We must be soul sisters! Have you read the entire series?” Of course I have. I’d spent countless stolen hours curled up in the suffocating corners of my old Lumiville room, blankets pulled tight, pages pressed to my face, sneaking through the series that Sylas had grudgingly bought for me. I imagined myself as the female lead, the one both Gary and Lincoln were obsessed with—the darker obsession belonging to Lincoln, who’s willing to spill blood and cross every line for her. Countless mornings, I’d woken with dark circles under my eyes, but I never regretted a single second.

He looked at Arabella, and being someone good at reading people’s facial expressions and body language, he asked, “Miss Arabella, when will your lawyer arrive?” Arabella whispered as she said through her dry lips, “Soon.” Robin had just called her back, saying that his lawyer friend was on his way and should be there soon. Still impatient, President Linde kept looking at the watch on his wrist. His lawyer said, “Why don’t you go back first and leave everything to me?” “Sounds good.” President Linde stood up, wearing the clean clothes his assistant had brought over earlier. He now looked imposing again, save for the wound on his forehead that had been given first aid.

he begins carefully, folding his hands on the table, “it’s in your best interest that we shift our focus to strategizing for your divorce proceedings right now. Based on everything you’ve told us, there isn’t much left for us to build around regarding your position in the Nicholas Peterson murder case — you were a minor at the time, which significantly limits their leverage. But your divorce hearing is scheduled for this evening, and frankly… we’ve been sandbagged by Lincoln Law.” Sandbagged. The word lands harder than it should. That bastard. Lincoln has managed to outmaneuver even my highest-paid attorneys — and he’s done it without the backing of a large firm, without a visible team. Just

Castor had to be dealt with, and I couldn't do it alone. I took a deep breath and stepped inside. The receptionist didn't even glance at me twice this time as I told her I had an appointment. She buzzed me through, and before I knew it, I was sitting across from a lawyer who looked like he belonged in some glossy magazine. Everything about her was polished, from her pantsuit to how her hair was styled. She reviewed the paperwork I'd brought. "So, you're the one Lincoln recommended," she finally said, setting the papers down.

“All of the sudden, Lincoln’s father who has retired from the government for years, living happily with his family has suddenly fallen ill and was rushed to the hospital yesterday. No news about him yet. Including his mother, who was the newly appointed commissioner of police has been relieved of her duties. The reason is bribery. Right now, Lincoln is exposed, he is on his own. The lawyer prepared by his father had already redrawn from the case last minute and won’t be appearing in court.” Davien shakes his head slowly, “All the evidence that Lincoln submitted to the jury has been stamped as invalid and inclusive within 48 hours. He is losing, yet he is still pushing to take the Alpha to co

She could only wander among these big shots, day and night. "Let the legal department arrange a lawyer for her." Dawson was also a man of his word. Lily nodded. Because she had received someone's package, Lily also helped when they were looking for a lawyer. The legal department of the group had approximately twelve senior lawyers. The gold medal lawyer was employed by Dawson, and no one dared to touch him. Lily recommended the second-ranked lawyer, Josiah Fenner. Sienna was very sociable and directly invited Josiah to have dinner, suggesting they could chat while eating.

“The Tribunal arrives in three days. If we can show that Marcus lied about evidence against you or messed with important records, it gives us a strong advantage.” I examined the blueprints—an office building downtown, fifteen stories high, with Marcus’s legal team on the twelfth floor. Security would be tight, with cameras everywhere and possibly extra supernatural defense measures I couldn’t even imagine. “This isn't why I went to law school,” I muttered in disbelief. “Not to practice, but to plan heists for legal documents?” Luna, sitting in the corner, chuckled. “Look at it this way—you’re finally putting your degree to use in an interesting way.”

“Everyone assumed the safe was emptied by his lawyer. But I got there first.” “Why didn’t you burn it?” “I was going to,” he said. “But then you started showing up in places that made it clear you were too close. Too vulnerable. And too alone.” He stepped forward. “So I kept it. For leverage. Or insurance. And now…” He trailed off. “Now?” “Now I’m giving it to you.” I narrowed my eyes. “Out of the goodness of your heart?” He actually laughed short and sharp. “No. Because I’m tired. Because the people in that book would kill us both to keep their secrets. And because, believe it or not, I’m not interested in dying in a gutter while someone like Rowen keeps his pension.”

My breathing grew slightly shallow at his words as I gripped the pillow tightly, “That's impossible. My husband is not a criminal.” “I'm afraid your husband is a lot much worse than you think, Mrs. Tolliver.” Zayn snarled at me, throwing a bunch of paper on the table. “Go ahead and read them.” I reached for the papers the next second as he continued to speak to me. “Lincoln has been stealing from the pack accounts and he has been into some shady businesses too. Don't tell me you haven't suspected his lavish lifestyle, or were you too caught up in playing the pretty, rich wife?”