Tyler Hernandez X Reader Novels & Stories

“Really? After you and the Doctor cheated your asses and know one of us know and he does not want to tell.” “I will tell you if we can fool around for a little while?” “You know that is called bribery, Tyler?” He only but chuckles at me while he starts to wiggles his tight ass out of his jeans, “No, it is called being horny; I would never bribe you.” “Yes, I believe you,” Not even two seconds later, and he has my dress pulled over my head and dropped it into a pile next to his clothes. …Tyler POV… I slip my naked body past every inch of her hot skin; she is soft and tight and, oh my god, so sweet in all the right places. The very ache for her is growing intensely painful between my thighs as

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

“This is what I want—for the rest of—of forever. You, Steph. Mate. Mine. Seal it—we seal it tonight.” “Claim me,” I moaned without hesitation as he nipped my ear, my jaw, my lower lip. “I am yours. You are mine. Through every trial we face, every pain we feel, every—” Tyler dropped onto the couch, pulling me into his lap again. He grunted in pain as it jarred his wounds. I pulled back, stiff-arming him with an overwhelming rush of fear. His face was twisted with lingering pain, but the moment our eyes met, it faded, returning to desire. “With you,” he promised, a finger crooking under the waistband of my undies at my hip, “I’ll endure the worst pain.”

He asked. "Upper drawer" Xavier replied, his excitement to the roof. Tyler reached out with one hand and picking the first one his hand could grab. He immediately ripped it apart with his teeth before wearing it. He looked at Xavier trying to gain consent once more time and with a smiled Xavier nodded. Tyler slowly lined himself in front of Xavier’s entrance, before softly pressing against him slowly, Xavier’s breath slowly hinged as he closed his eyes, he felt Tyler entering inside him. Tyler waited a bit as he stared at Xavier, he could feel him trying to adjust to his size, as walls stretched out.

Tyler's voice is soft, husky making my body melt against his; he leans down, his minty breath brushes against my face as he whispers, “Do you want to give them something to look at?” I wrap my arms around his neck as he pushes the door shut with his foot; I pull his head down toward me and stand on my toes. His lips are soft, his beard tickles the skin on my face, and electricity runs through my body as I try to get closer to him. My hands slide under the black t-shirt he is wearing my finger starts to explore the hardness of his stomach and muscular chest. I moan against his lips and my core throbs as heat flood my center. Tyler's tongue brushes against my lips, causing my knees to go weak;

Tyler held his breath, finding it hard to caution her or to look away from Xena. Xena felt her heart beat faster in her chest at the little space between them. His brows were so full and his lips were the sexiest shade of nude. "Xena.." Tyler murmured, his voice deep and hoarse. The girl chuckled as she straightened. Her sleek black hair fell back in its place as she did. She stared at Tyler's dark expression and she chuckled even more. "You didn't think I was going to kiss you or something, did you?."

Tyler began to say like a seasoned adventurer mapping out uncharted territories, his eyes gleaming with excitement at the prospect of boundless opportunities. “First, I am going to buy myself a good big yacht. Hahaha. I have always seen that thing in movies and read about it in a book, what is the title of that book…” Tyler tried to remember as he continued to say drunkenly. “Ah! Yes! I remember!” he exclaimed happily, drunk. “Sudden Billionaire Heiress After Divorce! Hahaha! I remember it. Don’t you see! Let me tell you what happened in the story because I want to do everything the MC did in that book hahaha!”

DANIKA My chest feels tight as I halt in front of a grey apartment door. This could be a trap. Maybe Hera set this up. But I can't stop. Tyler... might be dying. And I can't leave him like that. Sure, a part of me is still pissed at him. And yet... I can't help but feel that pull of old friendship as well as the bond we shared before everything got twisted. I knock on the door, my knuckles stiff. My heart races as it creaks open. Tyler stands there, looking like a freaking zombie swaying on unsteady legs. There are blood stains on his unbuttoned shirt, the color stark against his skin.

Tyler yells after him as he turns to leave and he sticks up his middle finger at him. "Close the door on your way out!" Tyler yells at the same time I yell,"Bye,Asher" and without another word,he walks away, slamming the door shut behind. "Really? He had a threesome in his kitchen?" I ask Tyler as soon as he leaves and he nods. "With who?" "Some guys he met at a party" He tells me. "What! He's gay?" I say in utter surprise and he nods. "Whoa... I didn't expect that" I say speechlessly.

There were already three other guests seated; Susan’s friends, Victoria and Henry who are a couple and the other beside her, already staring at me is Tyler. Victoria and Henry had a daughter already, since they were in high school so she should be all grown up by now. Tyler had a huge crush on me when we were all still in college, and he got jealous every time he saw me with Daniel. Even when I told him I was moving away to live with Daniel and I hadn't seen him since. He looked really different though, with his black hair sprawling over his shoulders. He had a nice trimmed beard, not as nice as Reid's anyways. Reid held my hand tighter while watching Tyler scan my body before standing up an