Tyler Tvd Novels & Stories

Sydney Well, good news, Tyler and Dean hadn’t been expelled. Bad news, they were being paraded into the gym like criminals on a Monday morning. Well, at least that was what it was supposed to look like. “Oh my god, is that a plaster on his forehead? Hot.” “I watched those fight videos more times than I blink. Tyler is so fucking strong.” “Gosh, looks like he rested up well. I wonder what else those arms can do.” “Violent and attractive is actually insane.”

"As per Mr. Tyrell's wishes, I will now play a video message he left for all of you." The room fell into a tense silence as he inserted the flash drive into the iPad and connected it to the large screen mounted on the wall. With a few taps, the video began to play. The screen flickered to life, revealing a smiling Chaz Tyrell. He looked slightly older than in the photos I had seen, but his eyes still held that same warmth and strength. "Hello, family," he began, his voice rich and resonant.

Talking about which, a new video from my fav yt should be up now. "Murder and makeup - buzzfeed unsolved, Bailey Sarian, other youtubers who do crime related videos - and who watches them? The next-door neighbor girl with the big eyes and friendly appearance." Michael laughed. "Number thirteen the name game. I'll be damned if you don't turn into Sara de Beaumont." I laughed at his sternness. "I love how it sounds."

If anyone is lucky, it's me. Ty was the one who was able to break down my walls and got me out of my moody bitterness. I've never been this happy and smiled as much as I have since I met Tyler. "I know Hope is not the best mate I guy could have, but it's who our goddess gave me, and I will stay faithful to her for as long as I can," he says, making me scuff. "Good luck with that. But don't come to me when she rejects you after she's done playing with you, Wes. You deserve better, and you know it." I say, turning and leaving him in his cell.

Tyler said sadly. "Oh my Gosh, you should have told me," Valerie said getting up from her chair and going to comfort her best friend. She patted Tyler on her shoulders and told her it was going to be fine. "There's a good side to this tho" Tyler said suddenly lightening up her mood. "I have a CCTV and all that happened was recorded so I can use it against him, I'm ready to take this case to court," Tyler said. "And I'll be by your side" Valerie assured.

After reading all the messages from my mother and the ones from Diego asking if we were all having a threesome, I open my I*******m and I blink at all the unnecessary followers I've gained since I got out of jail for hammering that douche's car, my DMs are full of people I don't know but I click on the one on top cause I recognize the name. Tyler. He sent me a video, I click on the video, praying that it's not actually an adult video. It's a video of me and Cass, talking. I roll my eyes at the fact that he filmed us. I sigh, concentrating on the screen and trying to remember what we were talking about.

"Mr. Rider, the rumors are swirling. Is it true that your recent divorce was spurred by your ex-wife’s... struggles with certain substances?" Tyler didn't hesitate. He looked directly into the lens, his expression one of practiced, tragic nobility. "It’s a difficult time for Sarah. We tried everything... rehab, private clinics, therapy. But some people don't want to be saved. I only pray she finds the help she needs before it’s too late. My focus now is on the future. On Lucy. And on our son." He leaned down and kissed Lucy’s shoulder, right on national television. "What a saint," a woman at the table next to mine whispered. She was dressed in a knock-off designer blazer, her face flushed wi

one night from downstairs when he got up for water. The way she glowed in a way she never had with him.He finally spoke as they pulled onto their street in Atlanta. “We need to talk when we get inside.”Maya’s heart slammed against her ribs. “Tyler… it’s late. Can we just—”“No.” His voice was quiet but firm, carrying a pain she hadn’t heard before. “I’ve been patient. I’ve ignored the signs. But after this weekend… I can’t anymore.”The house felt too quiet when they walked in. Maya set her bag down in the foyer, her thick juicy ass swaying unintentionally as she moved. She could still taste Richard on her tongue from their last stolen kiss behind the boathouse before departure. Tyler went st

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.

"Good day to you all, I'm Stephanie Donovan, and this is Myles, my personal psychologist. I'm Tyler's mother, and I've come to collect him." The girls gasped. Tanya scoffed. "I can see why you need a personal shrink," she replied.