Taylor Cena นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He was always protecting me. I paced until my legs ached until my chest burned until Xavier finally told me to sit down before I wore a hole in the floor. “I can’t sit down,” I snapped. “He’s tied to a chair somewhere, bleeding, while we’re just here— doing what? Drinking coffee? Talking?” Taylor looked up from her laptop, eyes rimmed red from exhaustion. “Not talking,” she murmured beneath her breath “Working.” Her screen was a blur of code and shifting coordinates. “Carl thought he was clever—routing through relays, scramblers, ghost IPs—but he wanted you to see it live. That means somewhere in the signal chain, he slipped.”

He says. "Taylor doesn't obey anyone. She was like that before she became Luna." Zara says. "Really. That's good to know. Now, I've been looking into Taylor. And from what I can tell, Jackson is her only family. Her parents are dead. She's an only child. She had nothing to lose here. But Jackson did." He says.

Taylor plunged down their leader in front of them, then she joined chance and faced them. "Blo... Bloody Sinners?" The leader stammered, almost peeing on himself. "Descendants of The Terminator" Taylor replied, shooting down three of his men in a row . "Don't kill me! Please spare my life! Spare my life and I promise to leave both the cash and the goods! I swear on my life I'll leave both and... "Your life belongs to The Terminator, how dare you swear on it motherf*cker!" Chance interrupted, jumping down from the car bonnet.

Soundhound said and blasted Taylor’s legs and trapped him in agonizing pain. Unable to move, Taylor kneeled and ground his teeth in sheer pain. “If it’s any consolation, you will be the first to fall by my hands. Don’t worry, I’ll be sure to take good care of your trident.” Soundhound was about to deal the final blow when Taylor thought back to the training sessions with his stepfather. He escaped Soundhound’s attack and maneuvered behind him to stab the guitarist then incapacitated the red champion. Taylor’s eyes opened wide in shock as he stepped back and left Barracuda pierced in Soundhound’s back. Soundhound dropped Vendetta then collapsed to his knees.

He says eventually, noises behind him reveal the blonde girl that Flame was arguing with earlier. “Oh please be Darius’ friend.” She grins, pushing the boy out of the way and extending her hand. “I’m Gale. Gale Winters.” “Cain Harden.” I shake her hand quickly before dropping it and turning to the boy again, attempting to be pleasant when I just want him to get the fuck out of my way. “Darius told me we were going Tree Surfing.”

Hi everyone, thank you for your continued reading, I really appreciate it and those of you who have reviews or given me gems. Thank you so much I am super grateful As of today 14th November, I am quite sick so will be taking a couple days rest and will start uploading more as soon as I can, or when this migraine gives me a break For now take care and I hope you will enjoy whats still to come. How will Taylor cope with her future mate being a hunter, will Rudy escape and will Daryls fate finally come to light Taylor West

"The name is Christian. I have been expecting you my Vita, what I did not expect you showing up with a dog up your heels though." Taylor bit the air at the guy with his teeth elongated gaze murdering the Christian guy. His unimpressed expression made her cross her arm in dismay. "How do you know me?"

Turning, I look at the guy. "Is she alive?" I left her, I fucking left her. "She's fine, Jasmine has checked, so don't worry. Now, do you remember everything?" My head shakes. "Just finding them, I remember seeing her face, seeing the cuts and bruises on her body, then nothing." Turning, I look back at his body. He has no fingers. His chest is cut open. I can't remember it. "From what Evaline has said when speaking to Lucia, his name is Taylor. He was Dale's partner in the force. He knew everything. He wanted his drugs back. He was part of it."

Apparently, Taylor was also giving his speech! Seeing Taylor step onto the stage, now clad in his graduation gown, Charlie straightened her back, trying to suppress a smile. Taylor grabbed the mic and smiled at the crowd. “Good afternoon, Luxford! I’m Taylor West—valedictorian, civil engineering student, basketball enthusiast, and certified overachiever. Over the past few years, I’ve designed infrastructure, aced exams, and tackled complicated projects. I’ve calculated everything from load-bearing walls to the exact number of pushups needed to survive 24 hours of non-stop studying.”

he said with a bitter edge to his voice, "I hope you're enjoying all this attention." Alicia managed to turn her head towards him, wincing in pain. Her eyes held a mixture of confusion and pain. "Who... who are you?" she asked weakly. Taylor's jaw clenched. He had expected her to recognize him, to acknowledge the power he held as a wealthy man. "I'm Taylor," he replied sharply. "The owner of the car that hit you."