Tyler Total Drama Island Novels & Stories

“Uncle Tyler, what tape? Show me right now!” Tyler’s eyes darted toward the production team. “That’s adult pack business, Isabella.” “I’m old enough to run drills! Just let me see it quickly!” “I don’t keep trash on my device.” “Then find it on the network! If you don’t, I’m going straight back to the den and telling Hayden to hack the source,” Isabella threatened, crossing his arms. Beaten by the pup’s persistence, Tyler signaled his assistant for a phone and brought up the file. He knew it breached standard protocol, but denying Isabella when his eyes looked exactly like mine was impossible.

Tyler was indeed generous as his gift was an island! Tyler was Reuben’s father, Jasmine’s uncle. Tyler spoke to Lord Moore, “Father, I heard that you were not feeling well a few days ago, so I bought a tropical island for you so that you can go there to escape the cold when winter comes!” Lord Moore smiled and nodded. “Good, good. Tyler, thank you!” “The third son, Branson Moore, presents a villa in Hawaii, worth 200 million!” A middle-aged man who was much younger than Tyler said hurriedly, “Father, I didn’t expect that Tyler would give you an island, the villa really pales in comparison!”

Too bad my acting skills are shit. “No.” He replies coolly, making me raise my brow in confusion. Tyler crosses the distance between us, taking slow strides towards me. “You have been ignoring me, Iris.” “What? No!” I hurriedly say, stepping back. “Don’t c-come close!” I sputter. He takes another step. I move back, until my back hits the edge of the kitchen island. Tyler places his hand on my waist and I widen my eyes. “What in the hell are you-” My words get cut off as he lifts me so effortlessly and places me on top of the kitchen island, he looks up at me, his gray eyes seeking every bit of attention.

I could even see his jaw clench tighter, making my stomach sick as I knew what was going to happen when I got home. "Kota, wait!" Tyler called again as he finally made it out of the house. Jason finally gave up with a huff and dropped his hand from my arm down to my hand really quick, then turned to Ty with a fake, happy grin on his face. He gave off the impression that he just realized Tyler was there, and it seemed that Tyler bought it, and I gave him a small smile when he reached us. "So you're just leaving, not even going to say goodbye?" Tyler's voice held confusion, his green eye's swirling with hurt. "I mean, we haven't seen each other in 4 years," he said with a sad smile on his face

Tory walks for an 1hr and 34mins before she gets to Marcella's Polaris restaurant, she couldn't afford to use the last money on her to pay for a bus tho get there. She sat outside the restaurant tired and from walking for that long, she kept thinking where she could get food for $2. She was still thinking when Miss Cheryl comes out of the restaurant to talk to her. “Hey Tory, I noticed you have been setting her for the past 10mins are you okay dear??, You look don't tell me you walked all the way here??. He asks has she looks at Tory. “I did” Tory replys sadly. “I have only $2 on me and if I spend it on bus fair, I wouldn't be able to get something to eat”.

“Haha. Just some quarter-life crisis, I believe. I just want some changes to what I have been doing every year.” “Is there anything more than that you want to share? If you don’t mind, I’m all ears. You know, I’m told I’m a good listener.” In truth, he remembered the reason she chose to come to the island was a holiday away from her ex-boyfriend. This was some post-breakup trip. He didn’t know of other potential reasons. Maybe there was something more. Something she hadn’t told him. “But that isn’t because you rarely speak?” She quipped.

Emily "Are you sure you are ok with us not going on our honeymoon? I mean everything is set already. I have the tickets, everything!" Tyler continued to try and talk me into leaving with him for our honeymoon. But how can we leave just a few days after the incident with Hope?

Sissy Sari online Lol and you didn't faint? 13:57√√ seen... I was so close to Emma 13:57 Look at him -he's a good 13:57 eh 13:58√√ he is handsome, but not my type 13:57√√ Just nc he has a beard, right? ;) 13:58 and he's ur bf 13:58√√ Not yet 13:58 I'm still married 13:58

We don't go on a honeymoon. Tyler wanted to take me somewhere private. Away from the pack. Away from the pressure and politics and constant scrutiny. He suggested Santorini. A private villa overlooking the Aegean Sea. White buildings and blue water and two weeks of pretending the world didn't exist. But three days after I find out about his heart condition, three days after we confess we love each other, three days after we decide to fight together. Bella crashes. Dr. Reeves calls at six in the morning. The phone cuts through sleep like a knife. Tyler answers before the second ring, already sitting up, already alert.

Isabella demanded. "Did it carry any structural weight for your den? My office calculated that it didn't. Your mating bond was already dissolved by the council, so what difference does it make to your territory which specific line he chooses to take to his bed?" Tyler’s words were pure oil on an open fire. "Tyler, sever the communication immediately!" Brandon intervened, noticing Isabella’s claws were beginning to press into the wood of the table. Tyler took a fast swallow of water before activating his own slate to escape the pressure. The air at the table felt thick enough to suffocate my wolf, and to keep my hands from shaking, I reached into the center dish of pistachios and began cracki