Tyler Durden Novels & Stories

“Well, did Argent tell you anything about our family? What was in that envelope you gave me to give to my mate?” His head perked up at the word ‘ours’ and he stuttered a little, “Uh, no. He said I had to do my job before I got any information. And I’m not exactly sure what was in it. Argent just said that I had to give it to you.” I sighed and sat back down on top of a big paint bucket, trying not to fall, “Well, my name is Tyler. My parents are Jamie and Anna. I have two older siblings, Tallon and Benjamin. He goes by Benny. Tallon has three little girls and they are the coolest kids you’ll ever meet,” I smiled at him as his eyes looked at me in wonder, “Daddy is a crazy redneck who likes

Tyler had made it pretty plain though that I didn't need to work and especially not at the diner, that he made more than enough money to support us both. When I asked him what I was supposed to do all day for the rest of my life, his answer, 'I want a big family.' I guess that was that. I wonder how long it was going to take Dani and Gaby to realize that their men had no intentions on letting them go back to work? There was going to be hell to pay when that little nugget of truth came to light I know that much. *** Tyler *** Now that the baby was back in my corner and my woman had been squared away, my mind turned to other matters. The asshole was still M.I.A., but we had been monitoring the

Tyler was still unrepentant. "Your boys? You have punks in the underground world? Tyler, have you heard of the Don of Townsville?" Esther replied to Tyler. Tyler's eyes opened wide. Apparently, Tyler has heard of the Don of Townsville and the fear that he struck upon the whole underground of Townsville. Even Tyler's hired guns shiver in fear if they hear that name.

Martin tiredly stood up and walked out of the meeting room. Tyler was his cousin because he was a relative of grandma Riri's children. Though Martin didn't grow up with Tyler but he had once been with him when he was little, Tyler was on troublesome guy that loved nothing but trying to force himself into people and bugging them and he also love snooping his nose on people's business that was how he found out Martin was hiding a secret under job as a Mafia. He opened the door to his room and was surprised to see Tyler sitting on his arm chair and waiting for him, his eyes darkened.

“Arianna is an only child, you have the wrong woman.” “I am Theodore Der Mandant,” he said, looking at Viktor who tensed. The man’s family was well known, and we knew that killing him would end up getting us in trouble. It wasn’t just about him being a messenger right now, it was about who HE was. “I do not make mistakes, and judging by your fumbled expression, I take it that you are well aware who I am, Alpha Dean.”

Denver announced making the room go silent with shock written on our faces. WHAT? He can't do that to Tyler. I've known Tyler for years, I knew how diligent he worked. I never knew he worked for Denver, I never knew they were related. “What”? Tyler’s angry voice thundered across the room making our heads snap in the direction of his voice. The shadow of my nightmares. There he was staring coldly at me. My eyes widened in shock as I stared at the boy who bullied me my whole life. Dylan Amani Angus.

CALLUM Jayden, the only guy in our group who isn't afraid to speak his mind even when being stared at by three females. He is blonde like me and he has deep blue eyes, more deeper than mine that tends to change colors everytime. Sometimes I think his eyes are purple. He is a 6 feet 2 and very athletic, if you know what I mean. He isn't on the football or basket ball team in the school because he doesn't like them. But he goes to the gym a lot and he spends his time in a boxing arena during weekends. He wrestles sometimes too. He lives with his mum and his elder sister. His dad, let's just say some where in the world like my dad neglecting his duties. He changes phones too much just like tash

I beamed at her. “What are you ladies talking about?” A male voice suddenly interrupted us from a distance. I turned and found a man approaching. He was tall and sharp-edged, wearing a suit that practically screamed old money. Judging by the look in his eyes, he’d already decided he didn't like me. “Oh, hey,” Eva said, turning to me. “That’s Tyler Durden. He’s a relative of Mr. Creed.” I gave a short nod but kept my mouth shut. Eva turned back to Tyler, looking way too excited. “And Tyler, this is—”

If Latisha hadn't made trouble, things wouldn't have become so troublesome. Thinking of the sad look on Savannah's face when she pushed him out of the door, Callan felt distressed. He shouldn't have done that... It was really beyond Savannah's expectation that she would meet Tyler in the eastern suburb. Tyler had been back to the capital from Texas for a long time. After he rested at home boringly for a while, his mother, Latisha, drove him out and asked him to go to the company. As an executive director of the D.S Corporations, Tyler chose the eastern suburb mall project as his first project.

The screen displayed a name he hadn't seen in months: Tyler Hutchins. James hesitated, his finger hovering over the answer button. Tyler and the others had been calling and messaging for days, suddenly interested in reconnecting after months of silence. On the fourth ring, James answered. "Hello?" "Bennett!" Tyler's voice boomed through the speaker, cheerful and energetic. Club music pulsed in the background. "Finally picked up! Where you been hiding, man?" "Working," James replied simply. "Building a future." "Always working these days," Tyler laughed. "Whatever happened to the guy who drove his car into the dean's pond?"