Novel & Cerita Andi Mack Cyrus And Tj

he says. Huxley’s eyebrows rise. “What about Jamie, and Kai?” he asks, naming Mack’s younger brother, and his business partner at Koru Technology. I’m not surprised Mack has chosen Huxley. Both Jamie and Kai are quiet men who dislike the limelight, whereas Huxley was born for the role. But Mack just says, “It was always going to be you, bro,” and Huxley nods and they exchange a bearhug, holding it a little longer than normal. It brings a lump to my throat, and Victoria says, “Aw, you two.”

"Oh my God ... why didn't you tell me you were coming? This is such a surprise ... where's Max? Are you here alone?" He shrugged, "That's kinda the idea," though it surprised him more how he was overwhelmed with all kinds of emotions. "Max is not here ... if you're not busy, maybe we can go somewhere quiet to talk?" "Well ... well ... look who we have here?" the MC's voice blared through the speakers. It startled them and they looked at the stage where the MC was. "Pinehurst Valley High is honored to welcome one of our most notable Alma-mater ... our soccer team Captain ... the one and only ... TJ Shanley ..."

Considering Redmond’s presence, Truman sent Alda to escort Cyrus. When Alda saw Cyrus again, she asked curiously, “Cyrus, Gramps said that you’re really skilled in medicine. Is that true?” “Mr. Cohen is just exaggerating. I’m not that good.” Surprise flashed in Alda’s lively eyes. “Do you have other even more astonishing abilities? What are they?” Cyrus smiled. “I’m best at fighting.” Alda giggled. “Cyrus, stop joking!” Cyrus looked resigned. Then, he asked, “By the way, I have a question. Do you know Marino Hunt?”

A Taylor son can be gay, but he shouldn't break up relationships! Cyrus, Jasper, and Alyssa stared at Mandy speechlessly. After some silence, Cyrus explained bitterly, "I gave up on Lauren because I saw how much she and Landon were in love. Landon seemed to care for her very much, and I did not want to stir trouble. All I wanted for Lauren was a smooth sailing relationship." Alyssa lowered her gaze and let out a quiet sigh. Cyrus and Lauren shared a similarity—in that they always prioritize the needs of others before themselves. They were both empathetic and sensitive.

As my go-to counselor and one of my longest-standing friends, Cyrus is always a master at knowing how to push the right buttons. He claps me on my shoulder and moves toward the dance area where his own beautiful mate, Rick, is waiting for him. They are well matched and I’m happy for them. They will bring much strength to our pack through their family ties. Cyrus and Rick twirl effortlessly around the fire, lost in their own little world.

Hells Riders MC Prez Viper (Jack) Vp Steel (Frank) IT Mac (Dustin) Road captain Diego (Eduardo) SAA Cage (Taylor) SAA Joker (Ian) Treasurer Sym (Michael) Adeline Nicole (Addie) Mom Lydia, Dad Leander (Lee) Aunt Serafina (Sera), Cousin Ezekiel (Zeke)

April rolled her eyes and went inside to get every they probably had and a few more things. “Now Cy, I love you. But you can only contact me if the farm is on fire okay?” Cyrus gave April a kiss and she went inside. “She think I can’t do fucking shit without her.” Cyrus laughed, “and she’s fucking right.” I smiled, “I’m sure we’ll be fine.” Cyrus and I set up the barbeque while the rest of the men arrived. Chris was there, Easton, Riker, Damian and Kane and Cyrus had invited Troy too.

“ I took a sharp breath, trying to still the waves of pain sweeping through my abdomen. “It's okay, Suzy. Let me take care of it,“ Lanky hands wrapped firmly around me, shifting me aside and taking charge. “Thanks, Cy. I owe you one.“ I beamed at him. He nodded, flashing me a dimpled - smile. Cyrus was a young, lanky, aspiring rockstar. He was yet to be mated but was in no rush. He had all the time in the world, or so he thinks. I was sure to give Shilah one long, hateful stare before disappearing to the back and into the dressing room.

“Yeah, that’s Logan Carter.” There was a round of Oh's and ahs from the group at the window. I heard my phone buzz on the table with a notification. I closed my laptop down and grabbed my things. A lot of the office stayed at the window watching as I exited. I must admit they were correct; he looked exceptional. He was wearing dark jeans, a crisp white T-shirt and a black leather jacket. He was leaning against the bonnet of a car I didn’t recognise.