Tyler Hernandez X Reader Novels & Stories

Right then, Tyler stuck his head out from his room, his blond hair spiked up wildly like he had been running his hands through it, and he was in nothing but these tight boxer shorts that hugged everything, showing off every curve and bulge, especially that obvious hard-on tenting the front like he had just hit pause on jerking off. His eyes had that playful, naughty spark, his lean body toned from whatever he did to stay fit, not as bulky as Jake but still enough to make me swallow hard. “Whoa, nerd invasion! Laura’s here to kill the vibe and lecture us on homework or some shit.” He grinned widely, stepping all the way out into the hall, his bare feet padding on the floor, and I could not st

Tyler sighed and pressed his lips in fake disappointment, "I’m not trying to intrude on your space, Claire. I’m just interested in reading Hunter’s letter. He’s been my enemy for so long, and I never thought he could string together so many words." He tried to take the letter again and added, "I never thought he had it in him to write such a thing... please let me read it. Let me read and verify it's not AI generated." "It's not AI generated." "And how do you know that?" "I just know." "How?" Tyler quirked an eyebrow. "Okay, don't tell me. Just let me read it." "It's personal. You can't read it." "I know it is personal and I swear I won't judge him or the feelings he shared. I'm just curious

Valerie Hernandez I sat still and looked to the side of my window. I didn’t dare make eye contact with him after what happened in the auto shop. Occasionally, I could feel Tyler eyes on me, but I ignore his gaze and keep looking outside of my window. "You’re quiet, what’s wrong?" is this guy serious? He asked me what’s wrong after an action he pulled before? I can’t believe him. "Nothing, I’m just tired." "I’m hungry." I turned my head to him with furrowed eyebrow. "So?"

As we walked, I asked him more questions, but he just smiled and said that he would tell me when he was ready. I didn't want to push him, so I decided to just trust him and enjoy our time together. I knew that eventually, he would tell me the truth, and that gave me a strange kind of comfort. The more we spent time together, the more we began to like each other. I started falling deeply for Lucas and he liked me too. We had multiple sex night after night and soon, I was completely sure I deeply fell for him. Everything was amazing except that he was very mysterious.

MILES Ever since that night, I could hardly stop worrying about Tyler. The image of him sobbing into my arms, consumed by deep anguish and distress, haunted me. It was a harrowing experience for us both, one that left an indelible mark on our lives. But what troubled me most was the fact that Tyler, a strong and compassionate man, had become a victim of sexual harassment. Tyler was never one to objectify others. He possessed a genuine respect for everyone he encountered, valuing their worth beyond mere physical appearances. He understood the importance of consent and boundaries, always making sure he treated others with kindness and decency. But unfortunately, these principles were not recip

"My fucking pussy. Mine." He slammed into me on the last word and my mouth opened in a silent scream. Tyler was trying to kill me. He pounded that monster inside of me so hard and so deep I could hardly catch my breath. The pain was the sweetest I'd ever felt, I didn't want it to end. Just when it felt like he had reached as far up inside me as was humanly possible, he proved me wrong. He hunched his back, took my ass in his hands and fucked into me so hard the bed rocked.

Things are quiet as we savour our first bites and we give Hannah so much praise, I’ve never seen her blush so much. I notice how close Xander and Haley are becoming. I think everyone notices the chemistry between them. They continually look at each other with their secret looks that they think the rest of us don’t notice and I even saw him feed her some of chefs amazing treats. I can’t help but smile at how right I got it with these two. Maybe I should set the other boys up too. I grin to myself at the thought. “Xander did you hear Mr Hashimoto’s son is taking over from him?” asks Tyler.

] My hand froze. Even breathing hurt. I kept scrolling. Next was a private group chat with his coworkers. Coworker: [Tyler, is that crazy-loyal backup girlfriend from your hometown still waiting for you to marry her? When are you gonna tell her?] Tyler sent a helpless sticker. [Soon. I'm waiting for her to put the down payment on the condo we're buying and add me to the deed. I'm not in a rush. She is.] Everyone knew. His friends. His coworkers.

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

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.”