Steven Tyler Young Novels & Stories

"Good day to you all, I'm Stephanie Donovan, and this is Myles, my personal psychologist. I'm Tyler's mother, and I've come to collect him." The girls gasped. Tanya scoffed. "I can see why you need a personal shrink," she replied.

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“Okay, I’ll tell you. His name was Stev. The brother to the supreme Lord of the Enu realm. He was my first love.” Tyron had a mysterious look on his face. “What about me reminded you of him?” “Nothing much. You just share an uncanny resemblance with him.”

Tyler will be mine, one way or another. 💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨

“I am not playing games. I am only here to see my mom marrying my asshole dad.” Steven gave a harsh laugh. “That is exactly why I know you are Tyler so stop pretending that you are not!” I frowned and looked at Steven. “What is going on?” When he turned to face me, his eyes widened in shock. “Ty?” “Yeah?” I raised one brow and unconsciously ran one hand over the front of my pants. Maybe I accidentally left my fly open and that was the reason he was astonished.

Since then, they became friends and went through a lot together. Tyler is the only son to his parents. They love him a lot. His father owns a company in which Val is working now. But at that time when Ty’s father got into an accident, he is only eighteen and all shareholders started rebelling as to who should lead the company now. Then he is forced to take up the company and the responsibilities that comes up with it.

I think their adorable daughter has a crush on my Steven; it’s amusing how innocent children’s love can be. Dearest Diary Tyler is friends with Steven. I saw him today at their school; he has grown into such a handsome young boy, just like his father. My son, my beloved son. I know this because Steven talks about him all the time when he comes home from school. I can’t help it, Diary. I want to be close to my son. I need him in my life, and if that means using Steven to bring Tyler closer to me, then so be it. Dearest Diary

~~18 years old~~ Trevor alighted from the old beat-up truck he often drove and sprinted inside the clinic. He halted by the reception desk and puffed out a breath whilst holding his side. The blonde sitting in the tiny cubicle tilted her slender brows as she stared at him. "I am Trevor Williamson. My mom is here." The receptionist, whose name on her badge reads Charity nodded. She fixed the glasses she had slid down her nose to assess the boy who looked to be in his late teenage years back to her face.

Steven was not the type of person that liked confrontation unless there was no other option yet he looked every bit angry and wanted to punch the other guy. "I am not playing games. I am only here to see my mom marrying my asshole dad." Steven gave a harsh laugh. "That is exactly why I know you are Tyler Vincent so stop pretending that you are not!" That last sentence caught Tyler by surprise and he immediately moved faster until he was standing next to Steven and asked, "What is going on?" When Steven turned to face him, his eyes widened in shock. "Ty?" "Yeah?" Tyler raised one brow questioningly.

Laura asked, confused. “Steva… Steven’s Steva… He… He was deeply in love with that woman but she used him… used him to mend her broken heart and later went back to her lover. It took him a bullet to let her go.” Tyler revealed and his face started getting tense with each word coming out from his mouth related to Steven’s past. “Tell me, how much? I’ll give it to you.” Tyler asked looking impatient as he took out the pen to write the numbers.