Keep Her Safe Qb Tyler Mga Nobela at Kwento

“No please! Please! Spare her! Ple— “ I stab him straight in the heart and twist it, watching him lose his life. Just then we hear a commotion from outside the club and i signal to one of the guards to check it out. I pull out my knife and one of the guards hands me a piece of cloth on which I wipe it. My second in command, also my best friend— Dom, orders the rest of the guys to dispose of the body and clean up. I leave with him following behind me. I get to my office and set my knife down. “You realize his daughter is only 8.”

she asked. Tyler nodded. “I can’t let Nina go like this. I want to be there, to protect her if…” His voice trailed off, but his words still struck home. Even as kids, back when he couldn’t even stand on his own, he had always said he’d be my protector someday. My mother blinked at me. “You’ll keep him safe,” she said. “Don’t let him out of your sight.” I nodded. Behind me, Luke tapped his foot impatiently; the portal was closing.

AUTHOR'S POV The sharp, ear-piercing noise of a chair being jerked out from under someone got the attention of everyone in the room including Katherine. Tyler looked at her strangely for a moment, but she was too enthralled in the situation unravelling before her eyes. Brock Johnson, the quarterback of the football team, was up to his old tricks again. If you asked Tyler, that boy needed a good lesson taught to him the hard way, but of course, Tyler couldn't care less. The boy now being tormented wasn't him or one of his own. Why should he care?

he says, causing murmurs to ripple through the room. Coach turns sharply. “Explain yourself.” Jake shrugs. “If QB1 is not cleared, and suddenly there’s no properly fitted gear for anyone else? I guess he plays.” “That’s ridiculous,” Alex snaps. “Is it?” Jake replies smoothly. “Because he’s the last one who left yesterday.” All eyes shift to Tyler. “You think I need to steal gear to play?” Tyler says in a dangerously calm tone. “I think,” Jake replies, pushing off the bench, “you’re desperate and scared of Daddy, so much that you’d do anything.”

"Do be careful, Mrs. Slate. We'll be vigilant in case you need us." "No need. I doubt she tries anything." "Still. You're our beta's mate, we need to take care of you," he says, placing his hand on the rifle hanging on the side of his right shoulder. "Thanks, Kev." "Beta Slate knows you're down here. He warns you not to get too close," he says as his eyes darken, giving me the sign that Tyler is mind-linking him, giving him orders to keep a closer eye on me.

And it could have ended so much worse. If Tyler had truly been the monster he tried to make himself out to be—if he had the will to pull the trigger—then everything would have been lost. But I was still here. We were still here. "I talked to Joey," Jacob murmured, his hand tracing gentle circles on my back as he kissed my forehead. "He's taking care of Tyler. Since the police complaint was never officially filed, Joey handled everything with the CCTV footage. Tyler's out of the media spotlight for now, and Joey's keeping him under close supervision. He's even considering bringing Tyler onto his team."

I told her, giving her a reassuring smile. “I love him so much,” she breathed. “I just don’t want to screw up…” “You aren’t going to be alone, Connie,” I told her gently. “You have friends and family all around you that will keep you in line.” She smiled at my words and nodded. “True; I don’t think you guys would let me screw up,” she chuckled. “Neither will Tyler. That man loves you so much and he has since the minute he saw you,” I assured her. “You have nothing to worry about.”

Of course, she was listening. “She’s my mate, Mom. Let me take her home.” Tyler chuckled. “But your pack is still under threat. So it’s dangerous for her to be there. I’m not saying you can’t protect her, but I’m sure you’re busy, and I want to ensure she will be properly watched, especially in her first trimester.” I saw Tyler’s jaw twitching, and I immediately placed my hand on his, letting the sparks dance between us to help him calm down.

"But your safety…" They weren't in Yurelia City anymore, where he could guarantee nothing would happen to her. "It's fine. I'll call you. That way, if something does happen, you'll know right away." Rachel's suggestion made sense, and after weighing it over, Tyler finally agreed. "Alright."

Tyler barks, his fingers digging hard into my hips. My gaze is completely hollow, my eyes staring at the gray sky. It takes my mind a super long moment to form words. “Kevin! Yes, Kevin is the lead guard who knows exactly which foreign valley they flew his plane to! Tyler, please, shove your truck into gear and take my skin to the Walker Enterprises Tower right now!”