Tanner Reed Novels & Stories

"What’s going on? You look like you’ve seen a ghost." I sighed, rubbing the back of my neck. Tanner had this uncanny ability to read people, to see right through them, no matter how much they tried to hide. It wasn’t like he was some sort of psychic, but maybe he was. It was his power after all. "Don’t even," I muttered, not bothering to sugarcoat it. "I can’t keep anything hidden from you, can I?" Tanner chuckled, a knowing glint in his eyes. "Not a damn thing. So, what happened? You look like you’ve just been through the wringer."

What was more important was that Liam was the heir of the Cole family. He was someone that many people were fawning over. However, Liam was arrogant, so he ignored everybody. Tanner repeatedly tried to ingratiate himself with Liam, but he was ignored and rejected every time. Liam even rejected him in front of a crowd once. That made Tanner feel incredibly embarrassed. It was then Tanner started holding a grudge against Liam. However, the Cole family fell after that. Tanner was cheering in secret at that time. Before he could mock Liam, he disappeared from Drunham City.

"Mr. Alfred, it's nice to see you.''One of them stood up and stretched his hands at me. It has been a long time, I haven't really had to deal with these people. It was just Kale that handled whatever he needed to cover up with them with lots of money to fill their pockets. I didn't know what they looked like, so I didn't stress myself with their names. My eyes peered through the right side of the uniform, his name neatly sewn into his brown uniform. "Hey, Mr. Tanner, are you new here? Your face doesn't look familiar to me.: I stared at his hands that he stretched towards me strangely. He must have gotten the memo that I did not do these kinds of gestures quite well, especially when a strange

"Do you mind if I ask what happened in the office?" "Hmmm." Evelyn crossed one arm over her chest and cupped her chin with her other hand. Earlier. "I must say I'm quite excited. I've been wanting to meet the owner for some time." Tanner was trying his best to smooth out his wrinkled suit and fix his appearance, despite his black eye and swollen face. "Soon enough my contributions will be recognized and you will be gone potato farmer." Collen smiled listening to Tanner's rant. 'This guy really does think he's some sort of great deal.'

the man named Tanner said and typed something on his computer and a minute after the footage of CCTV’s outside Chaos house showed up on the computer screen of Roman that made him smirked. “This will be the end of their life and start of their parents’ pain as I take their life in just a snap.” TANNER walked out of the office of Roman and went inside the storage room on the left side of the floor, the other guard nodded their head at him as he passed by them as a sign of recognition of him being higher than them. He went inside the storage room and locked it, he pulled out a phone on his suit and dial something. “Hello?” He said as the person he called answered the call.

A girl who shouldn’t have been in my head. Or under my skin. But she was. Tanya Reed was a problem. A sharp one. A stubborn one. And now… a distraction. A fast-growing one. And I hated distractions.

"Tanner Milton to the principal's office" everyone hears over the intercom as Tan sits in class. packing his things Tan leaves class going to Principal Taylor's office. "Tanner thank you for joining us" the principal calls him in. "Thank you for having me?" he replies confused as to why he's back here again. Sitting in the chair next to Harris across the principal, Tan waits for her to speak. "Tanner Mr. Wheeler has informed me that he works for your father"

she said, "you don't have to do this." I looked at her. "Do what?" "Pretend Nathaniel Reed is planning some kind of ceremony with you." Her eyes moved around the room, making sure everyone heard. "I know you're hurt, but dragging someone like him into this is… a lot." A few people murmured. Adrian still had not spoken. His face was dark, his eyes fixed on Nathaniel's name. He knew exactly who Nathaniel Reed was. Everyone in that room did. Reed Music Group backed venues, publishing deals, festival stages, and enough private rooms in enough cities to make or stall a career without raising its voice. Adrian had spent years trying to get near that circle.

If I were being honest, I might’ve been a little jealous. Even Josh Maddox and Nathan Blanchard, who at first glance looked like your average high school jocks with no brain and even less personality, had consistently been at the top of their classes. Behind the goofy grins and insane pranks, they managed to hand in every assignment on time and were competent enough to hold a debate with the best of us. Then there was Theodore Reed. He didn’t look like he belonged with them. Too calm. Too composed. Like the kind of guy who should’ve been grading papers, not setting off fire alarms with the other two. But he did belong—in that strange, grounded way that kept the rest of them from going comple

he replied, then he put his arm around my shoulder and said proudly, " And, this is Renee'. Renee', this is Tanner, the owner of 'Prime Rib' and my fantasy football nemesis." "It's lovely to meet you, your restaurant is gorgeous," I gushed, holding out my hand. Tanner turned to me, too me in, then his welcoming smile dropped. I guessed he wasn't a total jerk, because he did take my offered hand briefly, rather than leaving me hanging, but then he muttered, "One of the three sisters," and continued to look like he'd taken a bite of something rotten, I wondered what we'd done to earn that look.