Novel & Cerita Turning Red Tyler X Aaron Z

Next is Aaron, a blonde haired man, not so different from Brian. Then there is “Tyler. It’s nice to meet you.” His grip on my hand is firm, very firm. He stood taller than the rest, sandy brown hair, lean physique. He looked like a next door neighbor. I try to remove my hand but instead his grip grows a tad firmer, opening my mouth to speak only to see the rest straightening up like they are seeing the grinch.

Tyler retorted. “Aaron is cunning, Tyler. Perhaps he didn't try to get himself out of there so we would believe we have won by putting him in there. He's planning something, I can feel it.” I searched eyes with Tyler before breaking away, gritting my teeth. An eerie silence took over the office until Bea walked back in with a first aid kit and handed it to Tyler before leaving again. “If there's anything he is planning, we'll still conquer him. Aaron Walker is all talk and no show. Don't tell me you're scared of empty threats?” Tyler inquired, dressing my bleeding hand.

Scarlet, unfortunately, was unable to attend because she needed to visit her grandparents this weekend. I finally made it to the game area after weaving my way through the crowd, and Tyler was right there waiting for me. He was dressed in a white t-shirt with an unbuttoned checkered red shirt on top. His brown hair with white highlights was styled in a haphazard manner, giving him a bad boy vibe. I also noticed another guy next to him, with silver eyes and pierced ears, and chin. Tyler and I hugged, and he gently lifted me off the ground. He ruffled my hair and said, "You're late." I slapped his hand away, glaring, and rearranged my hair. I mumbled, "Traffic."

All smiling, but deadly. My neck throbs from where they marked me, the sting sharp as a painful groan leaves my throat. The door to my side is flung open, the metal coming off its edges, Tyler growling with his eyes glowing red. “Come here.” he barks, gripping my elbows as he hauls me out of the car. Red liquid marr his feature, trickling down his forehead to give him an unhinged look. Despite how bloodied he looks I can't help but notice his sharp jaw, and pointy nose with those beautiful charcoal eyes.

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."

His eyes dart from my flushed, sweating face, to my tits spilling out of my torn blouse, down to where his father’s cum is literally dripping from my gaping, red pussy, pooling on his father’s expensive desk. “What the FUCK?” The words are a strangled cry. Aaron doesn’t move. He doesn’t cover himself. His semi-hard cock, glistening with my juices and his own cum, is a proud, vile flag of his victory. His hand stays between my legs, his thumb idly stroking my outer lips. “She came to me, son,” Aaron says, his voice terrifyingly calm. “Seems you weren’t taking care of your responsibilities.” Tyler’s face falls. His eyes, wide and wounded, lock on mine.

"Have you forgotten your place? I am the Alpha of the Red Fang pack. It is not for you to call the shots." Aaron's gaze faltered for a moment, his jaw tightening, but he quickly regained his composure. He took a step forward, closing the distance between us, his eyes searching mine for understanding. "Alpha Tyrel, I apologize for my attitude," he began, his voice softer but resolute. "But time is of the essence, and the threat of the White Moon pack looms over us. I only meant to protect our pack, to ensure our survival."

Tyler said loudly, as though Zayne couldn’t hear. “Tell me…” he said, staring at Zayne. “Are you into guys? Because if you are, I don't mind flying you over to my city right now.” “Tyler!” I screamed at him, whacking his arm. “He’s sixteen! Don’t be gross!” “Also, I don’t swing that way,” Zayne deadpanned. Tyler just shrugged. “Okay, cool.” I grabbed my phone and shot Tyler a glare. “You’re insane.” “I was only joking, sorry.”

Aaron said smirking for Tyler to nod. “ it’s generational. Every sons of your family will taste what I.. arrghhh!!”Tyler scream as Aaron bodyguards electrocuted him making him scream so hard and when Aaron ordered them to stop, Tyler head fell to his front as he black hair fall straight to his face: “ how’s that?” Aaron asked but he got no response. “ boss, I think he has fell unconscious” the guard says for the other one to drag him down and immediately Tyler hair flew back, his pale face and all white eyes came to view for Aaron to frown.

’’ “There is nothing to understand. You are just a jerk and a bully.’’ I froze after seeing the blue and red lights flashing . ‘’Oh no, we have to go.’’ I said, pulling at Tyler, but Aaron grabbed my hand. ‘’You are not going anywhere with him.’’ ‘’What is your problem?’’ Christina got in the middle. ‘’This has nothing to do with you,’’ Aaron pushed her out his way. ‘’Leave me alone Aaron.’’ I shook him off. Aaron sneered. ‘’You call me a jerk, but don’t even know a thing about your date.’’