Turning Red Mei X Tyler Novels & Stories

As she was about to turn around, she bumped into someone or something. "Ouch!" She growled, rubbing her forehead. "I'm sorry, I wasn't paying attention." Why on Earth was Tyler here? Hames and I turned to him and Hames' face burned with fury. "Oh, you." He said sinisterly. I held his arm to stop him from doing anything without thinking. A smirk formed on Tyler's face. "You must've received the images of what is called a true relationship between us. The first day I met Imogen, I immediately knew she belonged to me and not a son of a—"

“I was jealous of my brother when we were younger, but not now. However, I still don’t think you should meet him anytime soon. I don’t want you drooling over him.” Slowly, she shook her head. “You surprise me, Monte. I’ve never seen this side to you.” “Yeah, well, it doesn’t come out very often, unless a girl I like is eager to meet my older brother.” “Oh, Monte.” She stood and reached her hand out to touch his arm. “You have no reason to think that way. Not when—” Suddenly, the lights went out. Darkness surrounded them. What the crap? Tyger shrieked and flew into his arms. All thoughts of jealousy toward his brother vanished. Now his head quickly filled with thoughts of her as desire warmed

Tyler asked three times before I said yes. The first time I said I was tired. The second time I said I had reading. The third time he sat on the edge of my desk and looked at me and said you’ve been somewhere else all week and I said okay because he wasn’t wrong and because I was tired of going to bed early and lying in the dark turning eleven words over and over like something I couldn’t put down. If I hated you I wouldn’t fuck you like that. I hated that just few words from Cain could affect me this much. I pull on the dress. Fix my hair. Go downstairs. The party is loud and warm and Tyler’s hand sits at my waist and I let him steer because it’s easier than thinking. He says somet

The door opened. Tyler entered the room, his presence a palpable shift in the atmosphere. His gaze, cold and accusing, was fixed on me, and I knew, with a sinking feeling, that this was not going to be a pleasant conversation. He stood beside Joana, their eyes locked on me, a silent battle brewing in the space between us. "What are you going to do now, Tyra?" Tyler asked, his voice laced with a harshness that made my heart sink. "You already had a child with him, and now you're divorced." His words felt like a physical blow, a sharp stab in my chest.

Brixlee joked, and Tyler returned the stare. "Well, If you must know, I have a date tonight, not like you would have a clue about that," Tyler replied in his typical sarcastic tone. "You're going on a date dressed in an overall red tuxedo? Dude! You look like you got hit by a tomato truck!" Brixlee retorted, laughing coyly. Tyler frowned, "I may look calm right now, but in my head I've killed you twenty times, in ten seconds, in twenty different ways."

But we knew it was a dream we could never have because we were both set to follow our fathers step in business. “Who said Mr Whitman did, Tyler is set to take over the BB Group in a few weeks, after he returns from his tours. He's giving up acting and everyone is sad to lose such a perfect star. Trust me he has everyone bewitched,” “Tiff, I must meet with Tyler—” I started but she cut me off. “Were you not listening? Elena, Ty is bad news. He stole your work. He broke your heart and called off the engagement when you needed him the most. Even though I have no idea how, but Tyler hurt you,”

Tyler confidently replied, flashing her his award-winning set of teeth. She grinned at him. He was just being kind, Xavier will never go for her, their one-night stand gone wrong was enough proof, but in his defense Maya thought, he didn't know that. "I...." Maya could feel chills on her body as the hair on her back stood conscious of someone burning holes into her back. She slowly turned and there stood Xavier glaring at Tyler, the look on his face was identical to the one he had on his face when she had told him she had other plans, she noticed worried.

Tyler answered with a positive mind. * Tyler sat next to her and held her hand. Shannon closed her eyes praying. "Crimson, I know you can hear me, it's your Tyler, yes I am here, I knew I said I won't ever come back to you but I can't keep to my words, I can't actually live without you, and when I came back I was surprised that you also have decided to threw away your second chance just like that, Crimson have you forgotten that our problems only make us stronger and not Weaker? Have you forgotten that you have a mission to get your revenge, to fulfill your reason for taking a reborn and for you to see your pack at the top? Have you forgotten that if you did then the destiny of your pack wil

But the door still slammed shut. Tyler looked at me with worry and happiness. “Now that you’re mine, can we be kinky now?” I gave him a half-smile. “No, thank you. I prefer a vanilla sex relationship.” Even if I tried to protest, because first of all, the door is not fucking locked, Tyler still dived down in my mouth. Only to be stopped when Meah entered, as silent as a sleeping cat.

He hugs all of us and proceeds to ask. "Has anybody seen Tyler yet? I heard he got dumped over the holiday," he says. "Yeah, and he didn't take it easily, so don't bring up the topic when he's here," I tell him. Maeve points at the entrance and sure enough, Tyler is walking up the stairs towards us. He is in navy blue jeans and a grey long sleeve tshirt. I've always liked his jade eyes, especially when he rolls them, reminds me of one of my funny uncles. Tyler pauses for a minute in the middle of the stairs, arms akimbo as he starts shaking his head and I yell at him.