Tyler Hernandez X Reader Mga Nobela at Kwento

Xyla said as she was bare naked on the sheets, Tyler replied “I was just having a conversation with the attendant, he had a familiar voice and looked familiar too but he was clothed properly so I couldn't identify him" “Well, that's weird, come to me baby" Xyla said as she stood up and jumped on Tyler's body and began to kiss his lips and his cheeks. Tyler also grabbed her tear-drop boobs and her ass cheeks. “Damn! You're ass is so soft" Tyler said as he wanted to pull her panties off, then he flinched and grabbed his hands and said

I asked him when he was doubting me. (Writers POV) Tyler was surprised to hear what Vivian said he felt betrayed by Xander (Hannah’s fake brother) who wanted to give Hannah to him. Tyler can be very crazy but he hates being betrayed by people. He felt completely betrayed by Xander for not telling him that Hannah is not his biological sister. He stood up from the chair angrily and walked out if the house. Vivian was happy to see him walk out angrily, she thought he was going to take actions again Hannah but unknowing to her he was going to do something she never imagined him to do.

“Yeah.” “More than hers?” She flicks her tongue over the underside of his shaft, and his hips jerk. My breath catches. Tyler’s eyes snap open. For a second, I think he’s seen me but no. His gaze is unfocused, his mind clearly elsewhere. On me. Cindy smirks. “Mmm. I can tell.” She licks her lips, then takes him back into her mouth, hollowing her cheeks as she sucks him hard. Tyler’s fingers tighten in her hair. “Fuck, Cindyyyyy”

She opened the nugget box, trying to ease the air. Then she said it. "Do you know that Han… that so-called Han is actually into men?" Eric blinked. "What?" "He's into Tyler. I can't believe it either. Tyler got drunk and bit his neck. Now Han wants seven days alone with him." "You're kidding." "I'm not." And that's the craziest part," Anne said, her voice low and sharp. "Tyler is the straightest guy I know. When Han just… forced himself on him like that? I can't imagine what Tyler's going through right now. He must hate every part of it."

she hissed and I chuckled. "He's Liam's brother Mia, have you forgotten? Now, I get why most of the people here are females," I replied, not exactly surprised by the crowd anymore. Tyler Helton is a pretty popular model, actor and designer and he has a reputation of rarely showing up at random places like cafes, clubs, and the likes, so when he does show up, girls completely lose their minds and start to hover around him like flies asking for pictures, autographs and basically just screaming and making a fool of themselves. The worst part is, there's a rumor that he's actually gay but ninety five percent of his female fans refuse to believe it.

“Though I prefer not to call the arrangement that. They are employees. I pay them a wage to be available for me when I call upon them, whether that is in their chosen home location, or to travel with me. I have an employee at the safe house. He is currently binge watching a corny vampire TV series, drinking beer, and eating pizza on the couch there.” “He, hey?” She remembered the way the chemistry had changed between Talen and Heath, and smirked. “Play for both sides, hmm, daddy?” “At times, I have,” he dragged his teeth over her skin in the lightest of trails. “And I no doubt will again. But Tyler is more of a friend then a lover.” “I’ve been inside your head when you drink,” she pressed sl

He handed me the shopping bags and went to his Mercedes-Benz with his pack member in tow. I was so embarrassed, not in a feel-bad way, but not a feel-good way either since it was an embarrassment. Like I said, I wasn’t a kid. I didn’t need someone else to interfere. “Your stepbrother is obsessed with you, Tyler,” said Sherynn on our way back. “That’s not true.” She didn’t respond. She appeared glum and wouldn’t say a word about Felicia or losing or winning beyond that remark. “You coming to the party tomorrow?” she asked timidly.

Jason cupped my cheeks and the warmth from his palms made the coldness from my skin disappear. Tyler, whose unwavering worried face already sent him to a fighting mode for tonight, refused to look at me. For he knew, we both knew, that each time he looked at me ever since an hour ago when he found out about me and the Hearteaters, a tear on his eye would unknowingly escape from his hold. I never saw a man like Tyler in my life. He looks so worried yet calm, so strong and muscular yet still can cry like a young boy who didn’t get his cone of chocolate ice cream.

“Don’t let this be the last time.” “Don’t worry about Asher,” he growled into my ear, his voice low, gruff, and deranged. “He’ll get over it.” Out of all the guys, Tyler had always been the crazy one, suggesting feral and wild acts, always pushing the limits. Maybe that was what drew me toward him. It had just never been this sexual before now, but I knew that Tyler hadn’t even let completely loose tonight. “We’re not done using you. I have plans to make you my filthy” he moved his hand from my neck to my chin and forced his fingers into my mouth “little” he shoved his fingers deeper into me, reaching the back of my throat and making me gag “whore.”

Done? Tyler must be really upset. Yaslyn let out a long, heavy sigh. She could see the heartache in her friend's eyes and carefully chose her words. "I get it, you might not be ready to hear this, but Tyler... He has deep feelings for you. That kind of love doesn't just vanish into thin air—" Zyra shook her head, cutting Yaslyn off. "He's already seeing someone else. I bet they'll be engaged, or even married, before we know it."