Tanner Reed Novels & Stories

“Bro, what’s your plan?” Ted asked excitedly, eyes gleaming with anticipation. “Hmph! That old fox Mr. Reed… I did some digging—turns out he’s a fake philanthropist. He’s been embezzling charity funds, privately siphoning off donations. The Reed family made their fortune off that money,” Tod said coldly. As he spoke, he pulled up evidence of his intrusion into The Reed family’s internal systems and posted it online.

At least she was only a few hours from home now she thought to herself, a hot bath and a good night’s sleep beckoned, there was a busy week ahead with all the new students to get settled. She realised that she was trying to think about anything but the pull she was feeling back to her mate, she felt ridiculous, she didn’t even know his name or what he did. Annie thought back to the night before, the tall man with the intoxicating scent, broad shoulders….who looked at her with disgust before storming off. What was it about her that made this keep happening? She was no oil painting, she was quite plain really unlike the flashy Reiver she-wolves but she was hardly unattractive. She took good ca

She was just a small-town girl, but he didn't make her feel that way. For the last couple of months of being around Tanner, she'd learned the Redmonds were wealthy, but they had earned it through hard work. More than once Layla had confessed it was one of the things she loved about Tanner. He wasn't a spoiled playboy. He played hard, sure, but he worked hard, too. He was an engineering major. Those students had an intense curriculum. Felicity and Layla joked that one look at Tanner's textbooks gave them headaches. "Want another waffle?" Jared's voice cut through her thoughts. He was standing right beside her. When had he moved?

TAKEN twenty seven The date has been going well. Allen and Flora have been having a nice time, till Allen was asked about his past relationship. He stopped eating his food and drop the spoon. His mood switch to a sad one and he roll his tongue in his mouth not sure of what to say. He was always trying to avoid talking about it. It hurts him. It hurts him too much to say it. She was his reason why he remained single for years, not ready to be committed to anyone. He didn't want to open old wounds.

Also, the names of the characters are randomly selected and is entirely out of the blues. Welcome to Dynamic Diary of Tee. Enjoy the bumpy ride ahead!

I swung the door open as fast as I could and felt my smile freeze on my face when I saw who was on the other side. "Well, if I knew this was how you were going to greet me, I would have stopped by sooner," said Reed a slow smile spreading across his face as his gaze traveled over my body taking it all in since practically nothing was hidden from his gaze. I felt myself begin to heat up again with embarrassment, and how could it not? I was in my towel, no makeup, no hour-long hairdo, and he stood there in his T-shirt and jeans that made him look as good as any cover model. He had tied back his long jet-black hair at the base of his neck, leaving him looking like a warrior, or maybe a biker. A

The words were out of my mouth before I could think, my voice rough from disuse and sudden, searing panic. The two guys froze. They hadn’t noticed me slumped in the corner. The taller one, the one who’d been talking, recovered first, a smirk playing on his lips. “Whoa, Reed. Didn’t see you there. You live under a rock? The scandal broke this morning. Jax Ryder. The soccer god. Had a full-blown affair with his high school teacher. She was married. Had kids and everything.” The other guy chuckled. “Mrs. Robinson type shit. Guess she liked them young and cocky.”

“But the yelling and screaming. You can’t tell me that’s low blood sugar.” Reed Taylor hung his head. “Nah, that would be me. I just can’t resist when Bart here gets all swoony. It’s every romantic fantasy I’ve ever had come to life. I can’t seem to help myself.” He looked properly shamed. I snorted in laughter and tried to cover it up with a cough.

Tanner drove to the garage, parked, and pulled out his cell phone. “Don’t hang up, please,” he said when Blake answered with a snarl. “I need to talk to you.” “So talk,” Blake snapped. Tanner sighed. “I never told you about Amber,” he began. "Who's Amber?" “She’s a girl I dated right before I left the Marines,” Tanner revealed. “And I fell for her. Hard. I started planning to buy a house and marry her and start a family with her. The whole nine yards. I really thought she was the one.”

One by one, people stepped forward to pay their final respects before gradually leaving the cemetery. Eventually, only a handful remained. Tania and I walked toward the grave together. We each bent slightly and laid our flowers atop the fresh mound of earth. Neither of us spoke for several seconds. As we turned to leave, Tania finally broke the silence. “I still can’t believe this.” Her voice was quiet, almost fragile. “Mr. Reed didn’t deserve to die like this.” She looked back at the grave. “He had such a good heart. Back in college, he was always helping students who couldn’t help themselves.”