Tyler Locke Novels & Stories

Her outburst startled the two children in the room. Liora was taken aback. "There's a woman shouting outside. Is that Axel's Mommy? She sounds really fierce. Will she come in here?" Tyler looked at the door and calmly ordered, "Lock the door." "It's going to make a sound," Liora said fearfully, her face scrunching up. "It won't," Tyler replied while typing on the keyboard. "It's a silent lock. Just lock it." He needed a few more minutes to crack Axel's software password to verify if they shared the same hobby. He was willing to take the risk rather than let his effort go to waste.

She asked. "Sky isn't coming, it's really hard back home, so she had to drop out so I can continue" Tory replys with tears in her eyes. "Am really sorry to hear about this Tory, how are you holding up???" Grace walks up to her to try to comfort her. "Hurt but I'll be fine, and she is going to get a job so next year end she would have raised enough money to come back to school" Tory relps trying to make herself feel better that her little sister had to drop out for her, she really miss having her around, she quickly turn to Grace.

“You do realize I’m coming for all of you when I get out of here.” Tyler and Julian laughed. I noticed Kyle didn’t join them. He knew this was wrong, but he wasn’t any better. He was the only one with enough of a conscience to speak up but he remained silent. “Lock her in,” Tyler said. “Enjoy death, little wolf.” I tried to stand, but my body wouldn’t let me. I was running on pure adrenaline. “You’re no alpha and everyone knows it.” “Goodbye, Lola.” Tyler was smiling as the rock rolled into place.

Raw, unfiltered, unedited evidence. “Oh, just wait and see.” I opened my phone and went to the last video I recorded. It was Tyler at the auction ceremony. I showed it to him and he became dumbfounded. Tyler Brooke is a billionaire.

“It doesn’t. Your pack saw it. They felt the bond. You can’t hide me.” “No,” Tyler agreed. “I can use you.” Her breath hitched. “Ronan Crowe has been testing my borders for weeks,” Tyler continued. “He’s reckless. Ambitious. And very interested in leverage.” Lyra stiffened. “You’re baiting him.” “Yes.” “You’ll get me killed.” “Possibly.” She stared at him, disbelief burning through her fear. “You’re insane.” Tyler leaned in, his voice dropping. “I’m alive.” For a long moment, neither of them spoke. The torch flickered, shadows dancing across the walls.

I said, knowing that Terry was the only person I could rely on for this. “What do you need?” He asked. “The player I replaced…his name is Tyler,” I started carefully. “He has been arrested because he tried to attack me; I already told you about it, and things have been made worse for him because all his wealth and assets were seized. I cannot get Tiana to undo what she has done, but Tyler’s parents need his money to survive…at least, before I can get him out of jail,” I explained extensively. “That is such a tragic thing to happen to anyone,” Terry said, automatically becoming sympathetic.

“He has connections, Ryder. He knows people. He has an entire pack at his disposal. He could just wake them all up and send them out here to search for us if that's what he wants to do. If he’s alive he’s not going to give up until he finds us. We can’t stay here.” I watched the fight drain out of Ryder as my words sank in. He knew I was right, even if he didn’t want to admit it. “I’ll go inside and see if they have any first aid supplies,” Tyler said finally, his voice tired but resolved. He grabbed the door handle and pushed it open, stepping out into the rain without another word. As the door shut behind him, the car fell into a heavy silence. I leaned my head back against the seat, closi

That's a nice weapon that can inflict a lot of pain— to one person though I'm not sure about three. "Shut the fuck up! And stop backing away, there's no way you're escaping this locker room." "What are you going to do to me?" "Depends," he said smirking, "what can make you run back to the hole you came from." His two friends slammed their fist together probably to make everything look more dramatic while Tyler ran his eyes over my body. "I wonder what AL sees in you. She looked good in a swim suit though didn't she?" He asked his friends.

Tyler looks up at me in question and I not for him to answer; "I'm Tyler Lukas Carmichael; and my bofer is Tristan Patrick-Riley Carmichael. Our daddy Luke died but we hafe a new daddy." "And who is your new daddy?" Amy asks confused. "Axel; he and papa said he could be; they kiss too like papa and daddy Luke did," he whispers the last part. Well fuck, the cat is out of the bag now; but I can't fault Tyler's honesty or scold him for it either. Amy's eyes flip to mine as does the others, making my skin blush a deep red color. "Well that's awesome, little one," she responds while standing.

"Yeah. I suppose that makes sense. But Charlie... I’ve had an idea." Charlie looked up, intrigued by the sudden change in her tone. "An idea? About what?" "About Tyler’s secret life," Lydia said, leaning over the table, her eyes gleaming with malice. "Think about it. Tyler is a Vane. He’s proud, he’s traditional, and he’s clearly very protective of that boy. But he hasn't introduced his wife to the family. He hasn't told anyone he’s married. Why is that?" "He’s always been private," Charlie mused. "Secretive."