In The Vampire Diaries Does Tyler Die Novels & Stories

I said, upon seeing Tyler's reaction. Tyler has no problem expressing himself and despite being a bastard, he is actually a protective one. "No, no. She has to know. This thick-face woman here needs to know." I took an exasperating sigh. I look at Diana and I know she is not about to let this slide. "I will take that as a greeting, Tyler. Nice to see you again." She said and rolled her eyes at us. Tyle gritted his teeth. "It is not good to see you again. After what you have done, I consider you dead. So you can drop the act now." I pulled his arm and he gaze down on it

“Why, you’re surprised?” “Very.” I tried to make Tyler watch TVD once, it didn’t end well. He fell asleep halfway through episode seven and woke up when season one was almost finished. Since then I haven’t tried to make him watch again. As I listened to the song, it brought back so many memories. I remembered this song being played in season three when Caroline woke up with Klaus’ gift on her nightstand. The Vampire Diaries was one of my favorite series besides Teen Wolf and Riverdale. I shipped Stefan with Elena which made me wonder about him. “So you’re a Delena shipper, then?”

Yes, it was very much possible. “So, maybe spending some time with another man was her only respite. But I guess she did not expect to get pregnant.” “W-what did Tyler do?” “Initially, I heard quarrels. I am not sure of much, but Tyler must have tried to kill the baby or maybe killed the baby. But what I do remember is a war that broke out a month after that.” She said and my brows knitted in a frown. “A war with which pack?” “It wasn’t a pack. It was with the vampires.” She dropped another truth bomb that brought more questions.

"Do it now." "I can't—" "FOR THE PACK!" The gunshot split the night like thunder. Rowan staggered, crimson blooming across his shirt like a deadly flower. His eyes widened in shock, then twisted into a final, blood-soaked smile. "Should have... taken the deal," he gurgled. Then gravity claimed them both. "TYLER!" Damon's scream shattered the mountain silence as he dove, his knees scraping raw against stone. His hand shot out, fingers locking around Tyler's wrist just as they disappeared over the edge.

I scream at Xavier, “Get out of here; take Skyla with you.” Tyler runs back toward me when he hears my voice; I scream when a silver arrow pierces his chest; he stumbles and falls to his knees. I make it to his side, placing my hands on his chest to try and stop his blood from flowing into the earth. “Please don't leave me, Tyler.”

The truth about him. Tyler stepped forward. His hand gripped Darren’s head, forcing him still. “For your betrayal,” he said, voice sharp as steel, “you die.” Then, with one swift, brutal twist, there was a sickening crack. Darren’s body went limp, crumpling to the ground. Silence hung over the courtyard for a heartbeat. Then the wolves bowed their heads in unison, acknowledging both the justice and the loss. I stood frozen, my stomach knotted. My palms stung from how tightly I’d clenched them. Tyler’s eyes met mine across the space, gold still burning in them. I expected to see triumph. But what I saw instead was exhaustion. And sorrow.

Lucian answered as he leaned his back against his chair and continued to massage his forehead. “And then what?” “I’ll try to convince Argus to let her go.” Tyler clicked his tongue, which drew his attention. He looked at him, who was now giving him a disappointed look. “You don’t want to marry your ex-girlfriend, and you don’t want your second chance mate, either.” “And what is that tone? You want me to choose between the two?” He scoffed. “I don’t want anyone if it isn’t Elena.” “She died long ago,” Tyler said with a straight face. “What really matters are those who are still alive.”

, Harrison agreed “you think we could possibly do something like this again sometime?” “Absolutely”, Lena replied gaining a big grin from the raven haired young man. When she got back to hers and Dawn’s dorm room, she found the eight year old sitting on the edge of her bed looking like she’d gotten some very bad news. “Dawnie? Whats wrong?” she asked going over to sit beside her. “I just got a call…”, Dawn said quietly “Tyler killed himself”. “What?” Lena asked, shocked “how?” “Hung himself apparently”, the witch replied. She looked down at her hands “I knew that he was messed up but I didn’t think he’d take his own life”, she murmured.

Tyler said, leaving. He was devastated; his childhood friend had died, and all he did was inhale and say that. Ryan fell to the floor, hugging Josh, and I felt like an intruder there; it was their moment. I left the library and went to check on Tyler, feeling a strong urge to vomit seeing those lifeless bodies in the room and Tyler beside them, hanging up the phone—probably calling the same doctor who took care of me when I went purple to the hospital. "Tyler, I..."

I started saying, when Tyler suddenly shoved me aside roughly, kicking the dagger so that it landed on the floor and aiming at me with a gun I didn’t know he had in his pocket all along. Tyler then pointed the gun right at my head as everyone else froze, waiting for him to pull the trigger. “Let my dad go!” Luca yelled, bravely approaching Tyler from behind. “Luca, don’t move and stay where you are. I’m a vampire. A gun like that can’t do anything to me,” I explained. Tyler chuckled. “Bold of you to assume that I intend to use it on you. Killing you won’t make me happy. You know what will? Taking away the thing you love the most, and I know now that that’s Luca,” he said.