Turning Red Mei X Tyler Novels & Stories

"I'm not gonna purposely let Hunter win just so he and Mey could go to Taiwan. I have a reputation to uphold. Plus, I don't like losing." Autumn stepped out of his embrace and rolled her eyes. She looked at me and gave me an apologetic smile. "Sorry, Mey. This man of mine does not have any romantic bones in his body." "Uh-huh," countered Tyler as he wrapped his arms around Autumn and lifted her off the ground. "But you love me, anyway." "Tyler! Put me down!" Autumn's face reddened as she noticed a few people were watching them. "Not a chance. Tell me you love me first," said Tyler, still holding her up in the air.

“That’s fair. I’m sorry we didn’t exactly get off to a good start…ya know…with the creek and all.” Mia let out a cool laugh. “Yeah. I’d say that was pretty much the worst start possible.” “I was looking out for Ryan. And you did seem weird to be fair. But now I just see…you’re different.” He shot her a sideways glance, and she tried to pretend she hadn’t noticed. “Sure. What’s done is done.” “Cool. Thanks for that.” Tyler said it as if Mia had forgiven him. How wrong he was. She kept silent. His easy bravado was kind of annoying.

Why are you knocking in your room? "Why! "I know why it's there and knocking on my door!" "Amielle!" Tyler promised authoritatively. "I—" Red tried, but Trinity immediately cut him off. "His is Red, the one from whom I stole a kiss when I was four! "Okay!" shouted Trinity. Tyler's jaw dropped, and his eyes went to Red and then back to Trinity.

If Bea and Riel are a thing, and now you two start too—my single heart is not ready! [+1] [+2] [+3] [+4] [+5] [+6] [Tyler]: Guys! It’s not like that! I was just saying! [Dan]: So that is your type, huh? [Tyler]: Whatever. I’m going back to work. [Karina]: Don’t be mad, Ty. But you’re bright red right now. Who wants a picture? [Dan]: Raises hand on behalf of Midori!

I chuckled again "And you are?" He raised a his bow in me "What?" "I mean your name miss... What's your name?" "Do you have to know?" My eyebrows furrowed at him He lick his lower lip then playfully looked at me. " I think I should. I already said mine and now it's your turn." "I think it isn't necessary." "But won't let a beautiful woman leave my car without knowing her name." he loom directly at me "Okay haha. I'm Tyra Louise—" he must not know that I am married. " I'm Tyra Louise Skyler. Called me Tyra for short." I smiled at him

At that moment, notifications kept popping up on my screen. "Shocking news! Tyler, chairman of the Werewolf Council, waits at the Office of Werewolf Mate Affairs and is suspected of being stood up!" "Alpha Tyler's proposal fails! His mysterious partner disappears, and netizens are now in a frenzy!" I clicked on one of the headlines, and what appeared was a photo that seemed familiar yet strange—Tyler stood at the entrance of the Mate Affairs office, dressed in a black suit and holding a bouquet of vibrant roses. His face was filled with anticipation and joy.

I've been having a sweet tooth lately, and my favorite is chocolate everything. I can feel Ty looking at me, making me blush. I turn and see him starring, I can't help but cup his face and kiss his lips, getting a choir of awes from the ladies. "May I say, Beta Tyler, that you and your mate are so adorable, sir." one of the older ladies says making me blush. He smiles, nodding his head in gratitude. "Thank you, but just call me Ty," he replies making the ladies look among themselves and giggle as their cheeks blush.

“Besides, you guys already took bridesmaid duties. I needed the busyness to be useful.” “Or to be distracted from a certain person?” Mia teased. “Absolutely not.” Aria rolled her eyes, but subtly risked a glance toward his table again. And this time, she wished she hadn’t. Because the universe decided that it wasn’t done playing its cruel twists on her. Aria watched with wide eyes as Tyler’s face softened when his date turned toward him, resting her red-manicured fingers on his chest and leaning in. He met her halfway… and their lips locked.

“Spring trip reenactment.” “So?” Maya’s eyes narrow. “So, it means everyone is going to be treating it as a romantic getaway,” she says slowly, as though speaking to a particularly stubborn child, “And we both have ridiculously hot boyfriends.” Unfortunately, I do agree with her. Tyler has somehow become even more attractive lately, which should be illegal, especially because he knows it. The memory of him smirking at me yesterday while we hung out in his room and he did rehab exercises flashes through my head.