Tj And Cyrus Novels & Stories

I followed behind, grumbling at the annoyingly happy couple. Cyrus was a lawyer who worked at a law office in town. He and Jane shared the responsibility of managing the club and pack. She had a smaller desk in his large office at the club. Her duties eluded me. I never paid attention, but she seemed to be a computer whiz, much like her brother, Hacker. He was a legend in the computer programming field and did freelance work for large companies. He also was active in a lot of behind-the-scenes work for the shifter community. “What is your take on the unsolved murders along the Mississippi River? It can’t be a coincidence they were all shifters.” Cyrus began.

Cyrus raised his eyes to Creed who skillfully avoided looking at him driving the car. “Your wife wouldn’t like you flirting with your boss Creed. And I would love to create some problems in your lovely married life.” Cyrus said expressing his jealousy making Creed pursue his lips. “My bad.” He whispered before controlling himself to not smile. Creed and Cyrus’ relationship mostly is related to only work but Creed is the man Cyrus can blindly trust on. They might not have an open caring attitude toward each other but in the end, for Cyrus, Creed is more than just a trusted man. A brother, a companion who knows everything about him and sometimes more than Cyrus knows himself.

Leaving Cyrus shocked and alone standing. ---- Tabby

“Yeah, that’s Logan Carter.” There was a round of Oh's and ahs from the group at the window. I heard my phone buzz on the table with a notification. I closed my laptop down and grabbed my things. A lot of the office stayed at the window watching as I exited. I must admit they were correct; he looked exceptional. He was wearing dark jeans, a crisp white T-shirt and a black leather jacket. He was leaning against the bonnet of a car I didn’t recognise.

As my go-to counselor and one of my longest-standing friends, Cyrus is always a master at knowing how to push the right buttons. He claps me on my shoulder and moves toward the dance area where his own beautiful mate, Rick, is waiting for him. They are well matched and I’m happy for them. They will bring much strength to our pack through their family ties. Cyrus and Rick twirl effortlessly around the fire, lost in their own little world.

I had just put my phone away after sending the video I had just recorded of them clinging to each other to William. Along with it, I included screenshots of Lucas' threatening messages before the wedding and the videos he had sent me. The Tates were intellectuals with respectable morals. From our first meeting, I knew that they were good people stuck with a rotten son. The fact that they hadn't shown up at the wedding told me they didn't know the truth, so I figured that I should give them a chance to witness the way their well-behaved son humiliated others. Lucas grumbled, "What is he doing here? If my stress levels spike before the surgery, that's on him…"

Nicklaus was a little surprised. "You all know my brother?" He knew Cyrus was an actor, but he did not know that Cyrus was so famous in the country. "Of course I know him. Mr. Cyrus is a senior in the industry, and he has good acting skills. He is a fan harvester!" Chloe took out her phone and said, "Mr. Cyrus, can we take a picture together?" "Of course." Cyrus smiled gently. "But you have to keep it a secret for me."

They continue to laugh. “You have no idea how long I have wanted to see something like that happen to Trent.” Cyrus says. “Bro, me too. Couldn’t have happened to a bigger douchebag. My man, you have some serious fighting skills. That was completely unexpected. We are going to need to have a chat.” Tobias says as he puts his arm around and walks me away from Trent’s sleeping body.

JERK ME OFF DOMINIC Dinner was supposed to be normal. Cyrus made pasta. I made salad. Festus brought wine. Timone brought bread. We sat around the table like four normal people who hadn't spent the last year surviving scandals and fake pregnancies and the collapse of our families. Cyrus sat across from me. His knee touched mine under the table. He did that now. Always touching. Like he was afraid I would disappear. "I can't believe you two waited so long," Cyrus said, looking at Festus and Timone.