Tyler Turning Red Novels & Stories

I tilt my head just slightly, whispering, "If you collapse, I'll scream. Don't you dare do that to me." He exhales something close to a chuckle. "Still bossy." "Still reckless," I snap softly. The lights flash again, and he spins me around until we're locked in an embrace, and for a brief second, his eyes catch the light. They look fevered and desperate. Tyler hides his face against my shoulder again, and I feel the wetness of blood against my skin. I can't even process what this will look like to anyone watching.

“Nothing seems to be making sense and I want to trust you. I really want to.” “Then, you should. Have I ever given you a reason to think otherwise?” “No.” Tyler's violet eyes changed from dim purple to glowing red. She'd been around him long enough to memorize the hues and what mood they meant. This was something that happened when he felt passion and deep emotion. She took the bait on that. “I wish to also know myself,” she bent and whispered into his ears. The corners of her kissable mouth turned up, and her eyes lit with mischief.

"The only action I get is during training. You'd be better off buying that for yourself. Get the red one though, reds always been your color." "I'm sure Atlas would trip over his own feet to catch a glimpse of you in this, or you could even wear it for Dustin. Goddess knows Dustin wouldn't argue." Tyra giggled, grabbing one of the red, lace body suits in her size before walking over to a floor length mirror. The mirror had small lights wrapped around the edges, casting golden light across Tyra's dark skin. She held the thin piece of lace up to her, tilting her head to the side as she undoubtedly imagined herself wearing it. "You're right, red is definitely my color. Unfortunately, I don't se

She was already composed and the red tint of her ears and cheeks was already gone as if it had never existed in the first place. 'Aw,' Tyler thought. 'What a shame.' If Althea happens to hear what he was thinking, surely, she will not only have red cheeks and ears but from toes to head, will be colored with flaming red. Her head might even let out some steam. But unfortunately for Tyler, she isn't a mind reader, nor a psychic.

Tyler laughed at the scene before him. We said our goodbyes to Katie and stepped into the elevator. I don’t know what it is about elevators, but it definitely charges the atmosphere. I swear all my nerve endings were on high alert, being in the elevator with Tyler. I swear he felt it too. He grabbed my hand, and the shivers went from my fingertips to my spine. It was like electricity. Thankfully, the elevator didn’t stop until we were in the car park. We walked to my vehicle so I could show him what I got. He liked it, except for the color. “Red? You had to choose red? Of all the colors, you choose the most obnoxious one.” He laughed and teased me.

A smirk was fighting it's way on her face. "Stop saying that I like him. You've been saying that the whole drive here." "Ssh. The games starting." Emily said as the players came running out. I looked for Tyler - I don't know why but I did. When I spotted him in his red uniform, I couldn't take my eyes off him. He looked gorgeous in it. "Looking at Tyler?" Emily smirked. "No!" I said a bit too quickly. "Uh huh. Sure." Emily smiled. "I'm not!" I cried.

Evelyn. Tyler turned his head slowly, real slow, like some cowboy in a Western showdown. “And who the hell is gonna stop me?” Leo didn’t flinch. “I am.” Then his eyes glowed. No really, they glowed. That deep red color that only came out when he was done playing nice and ready to throw hands. Tyler scoffed and turned fully to him now, his shoulders squaring up. “I’d love to see you try.” And of course, both of them had to puff out their chests like two overgrown hormonal wolves with something to prove. I swear to God, I could feel the testosterone fog forming in the air. Thick, suffocating, and incredibly annoying.

He just looked at me blankly, but I could see some emotions trying to peek from his eyes while his ears and neck were turning red. He could be cute and handsome at the same time? I’m falling harder.

My fingers tangled in his hair, tugging gently as my body arched into him. And then, the sound of the library door creaking open shattered the moment. We froze. The sound of slow footsteps echoed through the room, growing louder as they approached. We broke apart instantly, chest heaving, and turned toward the doorway. Standing there was Tyler. His eyes were blazing red, and the veins on his face were prominent, as though they were ready to burst. The raw energy radiating from him was both terrifying and electrifying. “What is going on here?” he demanded, his voice a low growl that sent chills down my spine.

I gasp out, my heart going super fast against my ribs. “Your soul is still worried about that alpha?” Tyler yells, his face turning bright red with a lot of anger. “Mars, your own body was so close to death today! If it weren't for Grant’s messy pack drama, none of this terrible stuff would have happened to your life!”