Keep Her Safe Qb Tyler の小説・ストーリー

Stay safe Love Peyton

"The baby isn't Hunter's." "You keep saying that. But you haven't proven it." Tyler stood up. "When you have proof—real, undeniable proof—then we can talk about Inka coming back. Until then, she's staying exactly where she is." "I need to know she's safe." "She is." "Tyler, please. Just tell me where she is. I won't tell Hunter or Seth if you don't want me to. I just need to see for myself that she's okay." Tyler looked at me for a long moment. I could see him weighing options. Calculating risks.

"A fan moment, huh?" "No worries, I'm over it. When I meet players like Killian MacGregor or Matt Ryan, expect the same reaction. I'll actually count on you to give me a signal if I start drooling." I chose the number one and two quarterbacks in the league for a reason, and it's fun to watch Aiden's lips compress in distaste.

Meredith reminded him, "You know that Travis has eyes on this house all the time. He's sticking behind, and no matter how irritated I get at him, I trust him." Tyler did too, but he really wished Rooster, Layne, or Jagger were also sticking around. He knew he could trust Drew and Dalton to take care of things too, didn't mean he couldn't shake the feeling he had. "I know, I'm just worried because of the snow in the forecast." "You act like I'm not." She pinched his side. "Y'all are gonna be riding your bikes on 65; that makes me incredibly nervous." "We'll be fine," Tyler assured her. Glancing at his phone, he realized he had to go if he was going to meet the guys. "I gotta be going. You lad

She wanted to go on her own and you know Tyler better than I do. She wasn’t going to risk y’all’s lives. She knew that if I came with her they would kill y’all. You gotta understand!” He sighed and ran his hands over his exhausted face, “27 years, Dalton. 27 years I have watched that girl grow and protected her with my life. I never wanted this for her but she is your mate and your Luna. If you don’t get her to help soon I will end your life here and now and you know I can do it, Son.” His eyes sent a chill down my spine. Never in my life had I been afraid of someone but something in me knew he wasn’t playing. I should have never let Tyler go off by herself, “I know Tyler wants to protect u

As I look across the road for any sign of her, I notice Tyler is lifting himself up to look out his window, even though he doesn’t know who he’s looking for. When I glance out my window, I see Schuyler sitting hunched over near the fence line. My heart crumbles. The sight of her physically hurts. Everything inside me hopes to heal her and protect her. As I exit the truck, Dallas urges me to be patient, Garret states I should remain calm, and Tyler ensures that I remember the secret sign for help. “Daddy, good luck,” Tyler offers along with a manly fist bump.

“I know better than to try. Besides, I would do the same thing if it were me and someone touched my Omega. But Tyler doesn’t need you going off on a rampage without someone here to watch over him.” Jacob groans, rubbing the back of his neck. “Seriously, Noah? You’re encouraging this?” Noah gives him a sideways glance. “I’m not encouraging it. But I get it.” I turn back to Jacob, my jaw tight. “Look, I’ll deal with it. You don’t have to like it, but I need you to watch Tyler. You’re the only one I trust to make sure he’s safe while I’m gone.” Jacob opens his mouth, clearly ready to protest, but then he sighs, shaking his head. “Fine. I’ll watch him. But if you get yourself kicked out of Ridge

Fans screamed, whistled, and yelled as they streamed onto the playing field. Gwen had been watching the final drive with her family and Laura, and Lisa's friends. "God, is he cool or what?" asked one of Lisa's friends. "He acts like it's a day at the beach. That's some boyfriend your sister has there. He's a way better player than our team's quarterback, and he's 23 years old!" When Tyler Smith clutched the football to his stomach and fell to the ground in the end zone, Gwen was on her feet with every other Sparta fan, momentarily too stunned to speak.

I know that she won’t stop worrying until I am back home with her and all of this is put to rest. A parade of cars at that moment began to pull in. I quickly got to my feet pulling Quinn behind me, worried who it may be. The door opened to the lead car, I relaxed when I saw Tyler’s face. Tyler quickly moved to us, almost at the speed of light, as his eyes were on Quinn, obviously making sure that she was okay. “Quinn, are you okay?” He asks her and I could see he was genuinely concerned for her wellbeing. “I’m fine, but I’m worried about Tonya and her mother, and our pack.” Quinn tells him and he nods his head, as he says, “I can assure you Tonya is fine.”

"Exactly, if something happens you get to hell out of here with him! That only means that he lied to Thaddeus and we shouldn't be here in the first place." Tyler looked at her shocked, she had a good point. But damn that's a ballsy move! "I'm coming after you if anything happens!" "No, you're getting him the fuck out of here if anything happens! One of these guys can come help me if someone wants to. But your job and your duty is to him, to keep him safe and get him out of here." Tyler listened to what she said then looked at Noah who was still trembling. He knew again, what she was saying is true. He needs to get Noah out of there if things go south.