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, Harrison agreed “you think we could possibly do something like this again sometime?” “Absolutely”, Lena replied gaining a big grin from the raven haired young man. When she got back to hers and Dawn’s dorm room, she found the eight year old sitting on the edge of her bed looking like she’d gotten some very bad news. “Dawnie? Whats wrong?” she asked going over to sit beside her. “I just got a call…”, Dawn said quietly “Tyler killed himself”. “What?” Lena asked, shocked “how?” “Hung himself apparently”, the witch replied. She looked down at her hands “I knew that he was messed up but I didn’t think he’d take his own life”, she murmured.

Tyler coaxed me as he handed me a flask. Tyler was the school’s bad boy. He rode a motorcycle, dressed in a leather jacket, biker boots, and had tattoos. Someone started a rumor that he had both his nipples pierced, but I couldn’t vouch for that because I had never seen him without a shirt on. It didn’t stop me from looking at his chest now that I was standing so close to him.

It was so humiliating. Tyler, being the charming and charismatic person that he is, was able to make his way into the “inner circle” with the Alpha’s son, Damon, back in middle school and they've been basically attached at the hip ever since. They sparred with each other in training every day and worked out together on the weekends.

If anyone is lucky, it's me. Ty was the one who was able to break down my walls and got me out of my moody bitterness. I've never been this happy and smiled as much as I have since I met Tyler. "I know Hope is not the best mate I guy could have, but it's who our goddess gave me, and I will stay faithful to her for as long as I can," he says, making me scuff. "Good luck with that. But don't come to me when she rejects you after she's done playing with you, Wes. You deserve better, and you know it." I say, turning and leaving him in his cell.

Valerian had never been a man easily unsettled. His world had always been shaped by discipline, control, and a sense of calculated detachment. He could endure silence for days and had built emotional fortresses high enough to keep even his own grief from leaking out. But ever since Nivera had entered his life, those walls had begun to fracture in places he never anticipated.

Not that she had imagined herself with children in the last five years. “Hi,” Tyler was older than Aislen had expected from Talen’s talk of him watching TV and eating pizza. A tall man with an abundance of chin length curly brunette hair and what was either the beginning of an attempt to grow in a beard or a week of ignoring his razor blade, he was dressed in a band t-shirt and jeans, with a twist of leather and beads around one wrist and a leather collar tooled with the same design as Aislen’s gold collar, locked with a small silver lock. He deposited a slab of beer onto the kitchen bench. “I’m Tyler. Talen’s just bringing in the wine.”

a familiar voice rang out. Davin and Ivana looked up to see Tyler smiling at them, he looked so handsome with his neatly styled haircut and casual wear of just white T-shirt and jeans trouser. Davin stood up and gave Tyler a big hug, he could not remember the last time he had hugged his brother, " thank you Tyler" he said, choking a sob. Tyler chuckle giving him a light pat on his back, " is my brother crying on my shoulder?" Davin pushed him away, "get lost"

Arthur pulls out another old box, but this one isn’t as in as good of condition as the last one. “Hello, everyone. I am Rondell, Rondell Morrisfield,” Rondell says. The room went dead silent; you could have heard a pin drop. I could see that Tianya and Kylynn wanted to say something, but they were struck silent for once. I had the urge to pull out my phone and record this moment because I knew them not being able to find something to say was a moment few and far between. I felt Everly smack my thigh and raised my eyebrow at her. I have a feeling she knew exactly what I was thinking.

she said before walking upstairs. At Aaron security center, he watch as his men pushed Tyler dead body into the fire and cover it. Daniel watch as deep down he still felt bad for Tyler. His death was hidden and horrible. “ death of Tyler Ontario is quiet shocking. so how can we….. “ did you know mr Tyler Ontario?” Aaron asked for Daniel to shake his head. “ good. You don’t know him so be it” Aaron said before he kept looking at the body burn to ashes. Now he needs to finish what they did and clear everything so as to make sure his family can have the life of every normal Newyorker.