Tex Sawyer Novels & Stories

The man is back. “Yes, you too?” Sawyer doesn’t need to look up. “Yeah, I’m a lawyer. You wouldn’t be Detective T. Sawyer, would you?” “I am,” Sawyer looks up. “Interesting to run into you. I’m working on Jeremy Whit’s case,” The man smirks.

The disappointment wasn't only felt by the man who was forced to give up his seat, but everyone who attended the meeting. Sawyer then proceeded to sit down. He took a bottle of red wine and drank half a bottle in a single gulp as if he was consuming water instead of alcohol. "Sorry, I walked too fast just now. I'm kind of thirsty. I definitely don't look pretty drinking this, but I'm sure no one will mind, right?" No one answered him, but Sawyer's looked faintly smug. Then, Sawyer looked directly at Carson. "King Yorke if you want to take the position as the King of Riverdale. I, Sawyer, from the Xavier family in Salem City, have absolutely nothing to say.

"Need I remind you his partner is also a man?" "I haven't gotten back at him for touching your ass in front of my house" "And you tried to strangle me. Remember?" At least he had the decency to look sheepish "Leave Sawyer alone" TC was waiting at the bottom of the stairs. Earlier she'd been too nervous to notice how good he looked in that tux. The nerdy man who'd saved her was nowhere to be seen. It was a wonder Max hadn't growled at him like a caveman. He surprised her by asking, "Were you crying?"

“seventy-two hours then? I don’t think that’s quite a feat.” “ To me it is.” “ You guys are so gross,” said Sawyer whose ears were supposed to be blocked by him. She peered up at him with an extra dramatic eye roll as she added, “ I am a shifter and you guys are literally screaming in my ears, do you seriously think I won’t be able to hear you?”

I needed no soothsayer to tell me how the situation had drastically turned against me. Malika was looking at me now, speechless and sorry. I knew I had to save myself, to save myself a spot here tonight at least because from the look of things, Boss Kanata was seeing me as a sleuth that was sent to jeopardize his business. Fastly, I took two bold steps forward, my head high but my eyes were flickering in anxiety. My name is Tee. Aunt Rose may not be my biological sister, but she took me like one when I had nowhere to go. I just want to live and I would do anything to feed myself and carter for my basic needs as a girl child.

😉 Me____ 😆😆😆😆😆 really? Khaleel ____ yeah 🤷 Me____ well dear am so sorry to inform you that I didn't Miss you at all Khaleel____ 😭 you've successfully shredded my heart Me ____ I just stated the obvious 🤷 Khaleel_____ ok then. Am Sorry I have to go offline now, got tons of stuff to do. Bye doll face Me ____ Bye I chuckled lightly, also logging out on WhatsApp. Khaleel's cockiness is Grade A+. Not to even talk of his humor, well dats an A too.

“Would you like me to introduce myself?” “That’s better. You described yourself as Nick’s best friend.” I nodded “And I can fill Jeremy’s shoes if you want.” “Why are you being so annoying.” I looked the other way, my cheeks heating up because of this weird guy. He just laughed, stopped chewing. “My name is Tyler Watson. You can call me Tyler.” “Are you a singer? Your name sounds like a talented Artist.” “Yes, I am an artist.” “Interesting. I’ve honestly never heard of a werewolf who’s as artistic as you, Tyler.”

“You have to take care of yourself. Your recovery comes first. We’ll hire whoever we need to. I’m sure Christina and Darla will be happy to help. And I’ll be here, of course. Every step of the way.” Sawyer leaned against my chest, looking up at me. “I think I can agree to that,” she said with a smile. She snuggled against me. “But this isn’t all some ploy because you don’t want me to see what you have in your old bachelor pad, is it?” she teased. “With the evidence of all your old conquests.” I laughed. “Baby girl, you can see my old place whenever you want,” I told her. “A gave it to Christina and Darla.”

sighing Tan face plants on his desk giving up on life. That same morning as Tan was getting yelled at by his best friends and invited to hang out with the hot guy he likes, Harris was across town dealing with hell, but she likes to be called Sarah Stiles. "She's here" Teagan walks into his office as Harris just started working Sighing ready to get this over with Harris replies "send her in." Walking out Teagan gets Sarah and walks her back in "good morning Harry- I'm sorry Mr. Wheeler, we're doing business" she smiles sitting down. Teagan makes a face at Harris standing behind Sarah, then she leaves and shuts the door.

Someone she hadn't had eyes for maybe. "Vicki, sweetie, it's me, Tyler, I'm here to help you." I kept my voice low and nonthreatening as I went to work, trying my best not to look at her. She didn't even have the strength to pick her head up and look at me, probably wouldn't have been able to see me anyway with both eyes swollen shut. My gut knotted harder and I felt like fucking crying when I finally cut her loose from the radiator and saw the entirety of what had been done to her, to mine.