Tyler Hynes Novels & Stories

It read "Results for Tyler" Tyler miller or better known by his stage name meetme is an Award... I clicked on it and a whole page with his career history was displayed. He had won six Grammy's in two years, top the billboard charts a few dozen times, also performed at the BBMA's, EMA's, MMA's and others. He sold out stadiums on his last tour. And he was eighteen and single, they placed emphasis on the word "single". I rolled my eyes and scrolled down. There was an article which read

he called, his voice just loud enough to be heard on the other side of the door. Tyler walked in, carrying a tablet with his eyes trained on the screen. He was Celeste’s cousin and worked in HR, but was relatively laid back. He looked like he worked on a Green peace ship rather then a massive corporation. It suited him just fine and Hunter didn’t care as long as he did his job and didn’t smell.

Is he sexting in office? He lifts his head as he senses my presence, "Ethan, you are next." He points towards the dark brown door to my front. His eyes stay on me for a few seconds as he assesses me silently, then goes back to texting. Wait, he is hotty's personal secretary? He is hot too! I silently walk towards the door, my heart is racing fast like it is getting late to reach somewhere. I remind myself that I’m Ethan right now, not Emara. Do not drool over him, he is just a hot, handsome sex god. That’s it.

As soon as I heard his strong, gruff voice, I knew who it was. “I wondered when you would come back,” Tyler said as he smiled and gave Tyson a bro hug. “I see some eye candy that can become my next conquest.” Tyler smiled mischievously as he strode to the buffet table where a young dark-haired girl was. “He won’t ever change,” Tyson said, laughing. I didn’t say anything as I was taking him in. He was gorgeous, tanned, tall, and bulky in all the right places, with dark brown hair and baby blue eyes.

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

--- Tyler, as soon as he sees me, puts his tablet aside and comes running into my arms. Therein lies the main reason I can never forget Ethan. Tyler, which means the one who protects, is the face of his father. He has pulled everything from his eldest, from the blond hair, totally straight, to even the way he walks. No one can say that they are not father and son, the resemblance between them is absurd. Tyler has little things that are similar to me.

Annalise is 21 and in college with her two best friends and her sister. She is starting her last year off on a good start. She is one grade ahead of her average age. She is studying art and wants to be the best she can be. She is assigned a partner for her last big assignment, Theo Hyde. He is the guy she has had a crush on for years, but he is also her best friend's ex-boyfriend. She tries to focus on the project, but her feelings keep getting in the way.

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.”

he says as he pulls me by my waist, and lifts my chin with his index, placing a soft kiss on my lips. His touch always causes sparks on my skin, making a blush creep up on my cheeks as I look into his eyes. I can't help but smile. "Tyler Slate...my favorite Primord of all time." gosh, even her voice is beautiful. I can hear a growl in my head while I try to keep myself composed. He turns towards her voice, undoing our hug and stepping forward towards her, "Hope... My Goddess, look at you? You look just as beautiful as ever. How are you?" he says as he engulfs her in a hug. The gesture fills me with both anger and resentment for some reason.

“Go on, beat Zayn Larson’s family up. Do not stop until I say so.” “Um…” Tyler was immediately troubled. He had reaped a lot of benefits from the Carters. If he were to beat all of them up, he would have a hard time with them in the future. Moreover, Zayn was the support pillar behind the Carters—he was someone to watch out for. Even Waltz City’s underground king, Mr. Hyde, was Zayn’s man. Tyler could not afford to offend them. Mia’s eyes traveled to Tyler. “Hmm? Are you defying my order?”