Tyler Hernandez X Reader Mga Nobela at Kwento

Tyler POV I could not believe my eyes when Zoey turned the back of the photo. Selena's face was traced, accompanied by a chilling message - 'Great Thing You Died, Bitch!', it appeared to be written in blood and it was deeply disturbing. As if it wasn't enough, seeing the X mark across Selena's face intensified my anger and confusion. "It was Theda's doing, Alpha Tyler," Lena boldly stated. I shifted my gaze to her, observing her hesitation to say a word which made me start thinking of so many things in relation to the situation.

“Or will, hopefully, be so. We will not keep secrets between us, will we, Heath?” “I will just go use the bathroom,” Tyler decided and rose to his feet, leaving in a hurry. “Tyler ran away,” Heath observed. “That he did,” Talen agreed before leaning over and brushing his lips over Heath’s. “He knows when to make himself scarce,” he murmured against Heath’s lips. “You are upset.” “No,” Heath replied his free hand sliding around Talen’s waist to his back and pushing their hips together so that Talen could feel that he was hard. “I’m turned on.”

To kill Azrael or destroy him completely by destroying her. "To crush your spirit, I came with my pregnant girlfriend and divorce you. After divorce, I watched your daily life carefully but when I got busy in my world with my child. You vanished from my radar. I searched insanely for you and then found that you are already living a dream life with your mate.... Tsk...tsk.. How could I see you both happy?", Tyler said as he had an evil glint in his eyes. Her heart dropped down as a nauseating sensation build up in her stomach. She controlled herself

I thought staying here would give me time to figure things out, but every day seems to bring another complication, another person with a gun, another conversation that reminds me I'm standing in a world I never asked to enter. Yet somehow, Tyler still hurts differently. Dante scares me sometimes, Ezio frustrates me, and the Underground terrifies me, but Tyler is the person who knows exactly where to hurt me without needing a weapon. He knows my history, my insecurities, the things I used to tell him when I trusted him completely, and somehow he can still take all of that and make me feel like I'm the unreasonable one.

he challenged, his tone icy and abrupt. The way Tyler interacts with Harrison is even more surprising to witness than the times he actually uses my real name. “I’ll call him personally,” Harrison replied coldly. Harrison’s cold voice was also surprising. When I spoke to him using his former secretary’s phone, and now how he was talking to Tyler. Had I not known they had no cause for anger towards one another, I’d assume they were feuding. “Doctor Enriquez.” Tyler said the name of Xander’s doctor.

My heartbeat was over the roof, Tyler was getting me aggravated with pleasure because of the way he was looking at me. He looked like a lion ready to devour me and absolutely nothing could stop him. SMACK! SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK His heavy hands hit me on my laps repeatedly before he slammed his hand on my spread out cunt. “Arghhhh,” “Shush,” he said, and that single word went straight to my nipples. My nipples hardened like pebbles. Tyler's eyes went straight there and his hands left my cunt and tore my lingerie off me.

I pulled the sheets up, already planning to crash on the couch. But then— His eyes opened. Glassy. Drunk. His lips curved into the sweetest, sloppiest smile. “Ohhh,” he slurred, dragging a hand over my jaw. “It’s my man.” I froze. My man? Before I could process, his hands fisted in my shirt and he tugged me down until I was sprawled on the mattress. Tyler Reyes. Straddling me. Grinding like sin. “Ty—” “Shhh.” He pressed a finger to my lips. “Been waiting f’this.”

I asked him and he chuckled and said, “Lexie, you have to ask harder questions than that. Everyone in the supernatural world knows I am married to Emily the Immortal King’s sister.” Tyler then cleared his throat and said, “Okay, then Xavier, where did I catch you fucking my sister for the first time.” “Seriously you are going to bring that up again. Fine then, on the island in Emily’s kitchen.” Xavier tells us and Tyler says, “Yep you are definitely Xavier.” “Okay asshole, where were we flying home from when I heard you fucking Lexie all the way home?” Xavier now asked Tyler and my cheeks began to turn bright red knowing that he had heard us.

Tyler bit his lip, shamelessly checking me out. Dean's hold on my hand tightened. Tyler's eyes moved to Dean, "Dean Ryan, the one and only." "Do I know you?" Dean asked, a little bit too sternly. Tyler placed a hand on his chest, "Grace didn't tell you about me?" Dean looked down at me. I stayed silent. "Allow me to introduce myself, since your lovely girlfriend didn't," he smirked. "I am Tyler Jordan, the ex-boyfriend." Realization flooded Dean's eyes, obviously remembering when I mentioned Tyler to him before as the second guy I dated.

He’d only seen Lexi. That laugh had gotten inside him then, and there was no getting it out. “Better come in then,” he told her. He took her bag from her and indulged himself when she moved ahead of him, allowing his fingers to graze the small of her back. Tyler loved sex. His appetite was intense, and his preferences more so. He loved women. He loved the journey of it, the breathless distance between a flirtatious look and shaking, screaming woman clamped down hard on his cock while she came for the third time.