Novel & Cerita Turning Red Tyler X Aaron Z

“What do you mean, Doctor? Is there something else we can do?” Dr. Ryan retrieved a file from his desk, and Sophie noticed the label on the blood sample. It read “Aaron.” Her surprise grew as she recognized his name. “I’ve been closely studying Tyler’s case, searching for any possible connections or treatment options, as I even said last time to you and Kiara” Dr. Ryan explained. “So, as Kiara and Aaron both had given their blood samples it is of Aaron’s that matches the criteria. I took a blood sample for further tests, too. After careful analysis, it seems that his blood may contain specific properties that could be beneficial for Tyler’s recovery.”

Tarr responded with a smirk. There was silence for a few seconds. I watched. Tyler looked around the glass box in curiosity. It was all peaceful until his eyes widened and he started to cough. “What’s…this?!” He yelled as his pale skin slowly started to change color. It turned into a shade of flaming red. He punched the glass wall with whatever strength he had left, but when he realized that he couldn’t break it, I saw real fear in his eyes. “P-please, stop it! This is—” He couldn’t speak as blood started to run down his eyes, nose and mouth.

“I just wanted a glass of water. And she was making conversation about my Dad.” Maeve scoffed. “She’s one smart girl. I’ll give it to her.” I shrugged, my eyes wandering past Maeve’s shoulder. Straight across the hallway. Tyler. My stomach twisted. He was with just Aaron again. But this time there was no sign of amusement on his face. He didn’t look up from his locker, didn’t even move his jaw. And Aaron just stood beside him, his head buried in his phone until Tyler began moving again. “You don’t know Tyler Sinclair…and he’s never going to tell you anything until you figure it out yourself.”

I smiled at him then decided to order another lemon drop martini and talk to him while waiting. Aaron was waiting for a friend, saying something about making a business deal when Tyler was to my back, putting his hand on my waist and asking about the tall handsome man to my front. "This is Aaron, he's Amanda's brother, she was my sister-in-law. Aaron, this is Tyler, his family bought out my company that Troy managed to dragged down the gutter..." "You should sell that company a long time ago, I hate that he caused you this much suffering." He cupped my face and rubbed my cheek gently while I could feel Tyler's hand put a tighter hold on me as if he was upset.

Punches were thrown, coming from Zain and Aaron blocked all of them. Aaron gave him a swift uppercut and sneered at him. "Don't ever fucking put your hands on my mother again!" Aaron shouted. "Aaron, I'm okay. Leave it!" Katherine pleaded but Aaron's eyes darkened and his canines extracted. "This is what everything is about?" Zain smirked. Aaron was getting more worked up as the seconds ticked by. "You're mad that I left your mother home alone and enjoyed my time with others?" Aaron's fists flew and I heard a sickening crack.

Emily wanted to make sense of what was happening but a lot seemed to be going on all the once. “You would divorce me over my shares?” if his desperation wasn’t so sad, she would be laughing. One moment she was looking at Owen staring daggers as her, she heard what he was saying. The only thing she wanted to do was to get some fresh air and find a bigger pitcher of water to quench her thirst. She pushed her chair back to stand and go out but instead she collided with a tray carrying hot coffee, that spilled all over her chest. She staggered backwards feeling her chest burn, her head spinning.

“Oh, I’m gonna look good in this. Media’s not ready for me.” “You?” Damien scoffed. “They’re not ready for me.” Malik pointed across the room. “Bet you Mason’s gonna wear something so tight Tyler’s head explodes.” “Shut up,” Tyler muttered, stabbing at his eggs without looking up. “Yeah, see, he’s already defensive,” Malik said, grinning. I smirked. “Maybe I’ll match my tie to his eyes.” That got me a glare from Tyler. “Don’t talk to me.” “Still mad you lost our last game?” I asked innocently.

Evelyn. Tyler turned his head slowly, real slow, like some cowboy in a Western showdown. “And who the hell is gonna stop me?” Leo didn’t flinch. “I am.” Then his eyes glowed. No really, they glowed. That deep red color that only came out when he was done playing nice and ready to throw hands. Tyler scoffed and turned fully to him now, his shoulders squaring up. “I’d love to see you try.” And of course, both of them had to puff out their chests like two overgrown hormonal wolves with something to prove. I swear to God, I could feel the testosterone fog forming in the air. Thick, suffocating, and incredibly annoying.

Tory asked a little bit angry. "He stepped out to talk to Thomas girlfriend, it's looks like they are having an issue " Grace answers as he gets her things. "Am going inside the room instead" Grace said she she walks back to the room door. Tory was already angry at Humphrey, she sits down on the small mattress to wait for him to come back inside. After spending close to 2hours settling Thomas and Aurora's issue, Humphrey came back inside only to see Tory waiting for him angrily. "Before you say anything can we step outside for a minute, we really need to talk"

When I snarl, Tye immediately drops his hold and shows his neck. I growl from the chest. My wolf flashes his fangs. Tye lowers his gaze to the ground. My heart pounds for no reason. Fallon Campbell isn’t a challenge. He’s hardly more of a workout than the bag most days. And Tye is my beta, my right hand. I don’t need his submission. I need him to check my ass when I lose it.