Brittany And Tyler Novels & Stories

Alex replied, “Fine, send me the address.” *** Brittany and the others couldn’t understand the reason Alex needed to go out and meet up with a friend at a crucial time like this. “Is it Dorothy?” Brittany asked with a darkened expression. She had not forgiven both the mother and daughter of the Assexes just yet! Brittany was set on having the two to get a divorce, but she was just slightly distracted by their sudden situation of life and death as of now. Alex shook his head. “Nope.”

she dropped the phone and turned around, only to see Yvonne standing by the bathroom door. She has been watching her. "What really happened last night? Spill it, now!" She said. "I fucked Ryat" Tiffany replied in a small voice, and Yvonne blinked. "Ryat? Who the hell is tha—" Yvonne's eyes suddenly popped, and she gasped. "THE Ryat Briggs?" She said. Tiffany nodded, and Yvonne went down straight, fainting dramatically. "Yvonne!" -- [Catalyst Investments] Ryat had Landon arrived at the same time in different cars though.

Tyrel (Third-person) Ty can tell he's not making any sense to the other Alphas. When Axel opens his mouth to speak, he knows the guy is about to pıśs him off some more, "You know, there's rumors that 'playboy Zee' is a little too attentive to his temp assistant. That's your girl, right? Kelsie or what's her name?" "Kerris!" "Yeah, the hero Beta's daughter," Brad chimes in.

Everyone froze. Tyler stood there beside us, not close enough that I’d seen him approach, one hand locked around Britney’s wrist before she could land the hit. He must’ve come across from the gym side, maybe from weights or basketball drills, because he had a training top on and his hair looked slightly damp at the temples. His expression was not amused. Just cold. “Don’t,” he said. Britney stared at him, stunned. “Let go of me.” Tyler’s grip tighten. “Then stop acting like an idiot.”

Emily “Do you, Emily Mitchell, take Tyler Slate as your lawfully wedded husband and mate? Do you promise to cherish him, honor him, and help him thrive as the beta of our pack, so help our goddess?” our lead elder spoke, making my eyes water as he continued to resight. Tyler’s eyes sparkled, a stray tear falling down his cheek and smile from ear to ear. “I do!” I say, making him choke up a bit. He sighed, trying to contain his tears. I can't say the same about myself; happy tears fell like waterfalls.

She had blond hair with chunky highlights that matched her cute outfit. Damn if only I could have some natural talent like that. “My name is Vy with a y and this is my boyfriend Tyler and his best friend as you already know his name is Xavier.” She said pointing to each of them. My eyes glanced back to Xavier and our eyes met once more. I cleared my throat quickly looking away. “This is Alexis and her twin Alex and I’m Brit, short for Brittany.” Brit spoke up maybe realizing that I was too dumb to speak at the moment. “I’s nice meeting you guys” Vy said.

Chapter 2 *BRITTANY’S POV* Wyatt Hayden. A 26th year old billionaire. Owns Wyatt company. Net worth 23.2Billion. Relationship status- single. ______ I groaned, taking my eyes off my phone. Why the hell am I going through Hayden’s biography. “You need to know about your husband, duh!” My subconscious said. “Eww! He isn’t my husband..he is...” I stopped when I realized I’m talking to myself.

Riley gently scolds starring at the four of us. Amy's eyes flicker between Ty and Tris; "Right, sorry; you're boys are handsome, Liam and they look so much like you." "I'm 4 years old and Trissy's 1 year old," Tyler announces proudly from in between Axel and me; while holding Axel's hand. "What's your name, sweetheart?" Amy asks him; squatting down in front of Tyler. Tyler looks up at me in question and I not for him to answer; "I'm Tyler Lukas Carmichael; and my bofer is Tristan Patrick-Riley Carmichael. Our daddy Luke died but we hafe a new daddy."

“I’ll pay. She’s not doing that.” “What the hell, man?” Tyler shot up, hands flying. “You’re messing up the whole game!” Cyril didn’t even flinch. “She’s not kissing some drunk idiot for a dare. End of story.” “You’re not her dad,” Tyler snapped, laughing. “You’re not even her…” he stopped short, glancing at me, and then turned away to look at his brother, who stood on the side, his eyes glued to his phone. “You know what? Tyson, please get him out of here before he pays everyone into silence.”

I said Both of them looked shocked until the door opened and Leia let out a growl. "Hey.. it's fine." I whispered. "What is going on here?" Tyler asked and Alleys face turned murderous. "You ungrateful sack of shit. Did you honestly think we wouldn't figure it out?" Alley growled and they took a step back. "What are you talking about?" Tylers dad asked. "Earlier when I asked to give a reason for his challenge he made he barely gave me one. Now I see that he acted out on his emotions. Care to tell everyone why?" Alleys dad asked and Tylers face hardened but he stayed silent. "Oh come now baby wolf, tell us." Pythia said stepping in front of us. "What the hell is going on?!" His mother yelled.