Tyler Lockhart Novels & Stories

Fuck him, honestly. “I will lock you up in a room, a room where there is nothing, nothing at all and just you, only you in the dark room. A room where you’d have access to nothing, you’d be stuck inside for as long as I want, the only face you’d get to see would be mine when I bring to you your three course meal of the day. Slowly you’ll lose your mind, your sanity and I will watch as you crumble to your lowest state, screaming for freedom when it’s just in my grasp, yearning for privilege when it is free of charge but not with me. After perhaps months or years of the psychological torture, then will I bring you out of that room. And nobody will ever question me about your disappearance Miss

Kenny's pov When the hunk of a man asked me for my name I hesitated only for a few seconds, my wolf has been screaming in my head about all four of them being my mates but I ignored her. I couldn't have a mate as I was destined to die after I kill the son of a bitch alpha. She tried to tell me something but I blocked her out, not wanting to get my hopes up of a happier life. That was why I decided to give them my name, I had nothing left to lose. "It's Kenny, Kenny McKenzie alpha of the extinct White Moon pack" I answered him with my head held high and shoulders straight. The shock and disbelief on their faces almost made me laugh, but the sadness of my words stopped that in its track, if I

Redhead introduced, nodding towards the brunette. "And I know you are the infamous Trevor Saint Williamson," Tricia added with a giggle. Trevor grinned as she emphasised his name. He wasn't surprised she had recognised him right away. Most people knew who he was due to him being constantly in the media, whilst only a few knew he was the owner of the clubhouse. "It's a pleasure to be finally this close to you." Tricia grinned, then nudged Lauren, who was staring at the dancefloor. Lauren flashed Trevor a smile, then whispered in Tricia's ear, "I think this is your time to get close to him. You have wanted to do this for a while now."

“Yes sir, I will” “Also, get ready you’ll be handling Tyler Graham’s interviews” he said gently tucking his hands into his pockets. My colleagues broke out in gasps immediately when he mentioned Tyler Graham. Tyler Graham was a football player and he was the nation's sweetheart, he was the highest paid footballer, had a lot of fans and was quite popular among ladies. “The rest of you would be allocated appropriate jobs also as soon as possible” he concluded and with that he walked out.

Evelyn's POV "I, Alpha Kyle Turner, reject you, Evelyn Sanders, as my mate." Alpha Kyle hoarse voice boomed in my ears making me freeze on my tracks, his voice laced with disgust. Crack! A cracking sound resounded inside my body and I felt as if a part of me was forcefully torn and taken away. My wolf howled in pain but there was nothing I could do about it. Tears flowed down my face as the pain became immeasurable, increasing with each second to the point I was unable to tolerate it. I could care less about the gazes on me. I was already used to it.

Then, she saw him. Tyler. Tyler Bennett, who’d been the star quarterback of their football team, the most popular guy in school, the one who’d always had everything handed to him on a silver platter. He was standing near the bar, his back to them, but Kayla would recognize that broad shoulders and that cocky stance anywhere. But when he turned around, she barely recognized him. His face was gaunt, his hair unkempt, and he was wearing a worn-out suit that looked like it had seen better days. His eyes were red-rimmed, and he was holding a glass of whiskey so tightly his knuckles were white.

The colour of his hair and eyes were different, but this was undeniably Michael's father. "You", he cleared his throat again. "You look even more beautiful than in the pictures. Michael got a blessing with you." "Thank you, Mr Harrington", I brushed my hair back. Michael had his silvery tongue it seemed. Then I froze. The newspapers. "Those things – what the papers say; that's ... it's not-" "I know", Hector smiled at me unsurely. He seemed quite nervous. He did hold my eyes, like Michael, and just like his son, he fixed his tie, ran a hand through his hair, pressed his lips together when he was slightly unsure. "Michael cuts people off who are toxic. If those rumours were to be true, he wou

Osric’s voice cut through the air as he strolled into the kitchen and leaned casually against the counter, one brow quirked in curiosity. “Theron Lockhart,” we answered in unison. Romilly clarified, “The new CEO of Lockhart Digital Entertainment. The bastard who fired us.” “Should I want to meet him?” Osric smirked, flashing a row of obnoxiously perfect teeth. When we both shot him matching death glares, he held up his hands in mock surrender. “Okay, okay. But now I’m curious. C’mon, spill. He hot? Bad boy vibes?” I gave him a dry look. “He’s exactly that.”

I stepped closer to the open archway, and I knew that Brett or Brent was by the far lockers, laughing about something with two other guys. Tyler stood in front of him with his shoulders tight. He kept flexing his muscles as though he wanted to start a fight. “I said, keep your hands to yourself,” Tyler thundered, and the other player raised both hands, still half-smiling. “Whoa, easy. It was just a friendly touch. No need to get all…” Tyler moved immediately, and he grabbed the front of the guy’s shirt and slammed him back into the metal lockers hard enough that the sound cracked through the whole room.

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.