Cyrus Tpb Novels & Stories

“Even if it takes years. Even if I have to crawl through hell to do it.” Zayne stared at her—dark eyes unreadable, jaw tight—and then released his grip on her waist. “Then remember this moment,” he said. “Because it’s the closest you’ve ever come.” He shoved her off him. Aria hit the other side of the massive bed with a grunt and curled herself up, glaring in hate. “Bastard…Bastard…” She kept cursing and clenching her fist. Titan pulled down the white fabric off his feet, standing tall as his shaft sprung up, twitching with thick veins pulsing along it's length.

Cyrus was sitting on the black leather sofa. Legs spread. Phone in one hand. Glass of whiskey in the other. He looked up. Saw us. Smiled. Slow. Dangerous. “Well,” he said softly. “Look who finally grew a spine.” He lifted the phone. Screen glowing. The photo filled the display. Me against the bookshelf. Vane’s mouth on my throat. My head thrown back. Cyrus tilted his head. “Beautiful shot,” he said. “Really captures the moment.” Vane stepped forward.

Clyde's posture straightened, his gaze more fixed and demanding while Cyrus just arched a perfect, and neatly trimmed eyebrow. The pack member took a deep breath, exhaling as he stood straight to address us, his tone shaky yet urgent. “It's Beta Stephen.”

If Cyrus could become friends with Alpha Osiris, he could win over anyone. I was getting used to my prosthetic leg and the freedom which it brought. Life without crutches and my wheelchair, was great. Although I still used them from time to time, when I was tired or my leg hurt. Cyrus not only worked at the shelter, he and Prisha had been tasked to welcome the other humans and half-bloods. It meant he was really busy, but he loved both of his jobs. I didn’t mind, it was only temporarily and Cyrus was home with me every night and every morning. Falling asleep next to my husband and waking up next to him, those moments were really special to me. My empty bed now filled with love and laughter.

"Oh? You're not joking around with me, are you, Mr. Sutton? What kind of consultant could I be?" Cyrus wasn't an idiot. He didn't know anything about managing a business at all. How could he be a consultant? "You're a rare talent, Mr. Torenby. If we can get your help, we'll get a green light all the way, right?" Ryder was making things up with a straight face. It wasn't true at all. Ryder wanted to use Cyrus to go against Sebastian with him, as Sebastian had so many connections in Steinberg.

Still holding my hand, Cyrus started leading me across the yard, towards a dark green 1970 Chevrolet Chevelle LS6 454 SS that was parked in the driveway. "I pictured you as a truck guy," I said jokingly. "I didn't figure you were ready to move in with me yet," Cyrus replied as he squeezed my hand. "How about we spend tomorrow getting to know each other? And the next day, if you want." "And what about the rest of the meetings?" I asked as Cyrus held the passenger door open for me. "I told Walter to write new contracts for me ..... I'm allied with whomever Gypsy is allies with, and severing ties with those they're not. It's now up to your Alpha and Luna." Cyrus then winked at me before shuttin

“I just want to say thank you, that's all. I know everyone else's name, I could just ask someone like Dee or Raze but-” “Cyrus,” he states, his voice a dark flatness that intrigues me. He has an accent. A trace of something foreign. I knew he was different. I’m pretty sure he has tattoos too, not that he ever removes his layers. “Cyrus. Okay then,” and I hold out my hand. “Thank you for, well thanks for warning me about Quinn, for catching me when I fell from the ladder, for just now…I appreciate it.” He doesn’t take my hand. But I swear he wants to. I’m certain I see his huge hands tremble just for a second. The skin on them is rougher, worked. Not like Ryan and Brody, this guy, Cryus has l

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.

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Nicklaus hand remain inside Mirabel’s opened chest, with only a single move needed to rip her heart out. ‘How did he know?’ was the question running in both Tiana and Nicklaus head. "It seems that the both of you are shocked that I know?" Cyrus smirked roguishly. "Ooh don’t worry I didn’t hear you speak, but I can detect a second heartbeat from that wife of yours. My demon powers can sense it. And I guess that the child inside her belongs to you, since it has a demon powers like ours. Am I right tribrid? You can check… oh you already know. How far are you phoenix queen?” Cyrus ridiculed.