Tyler Valentine Novels & Stories

Today was Valentine's Day, and I wanted my husband to take a day off. "Stay home with me," I said. "Valentine's Day is the best time to make money," he replied, turning away. As he stepped out the door, he casually reminded me, "Call me if anything happens." I had planned to wait for him to come back, but at some point, I drifted off to sleep. When I woke, it wasn't to the sound of him returning—it was the pain that pulled me out of my daze. Cold sweat soaked my face as I gasped for air.

Louie did have feelings for me, but might not be romantically. The fact that to be adored by someone was amazing. I hadn’t valued that enough in my first lifetime. Besides, Louie was so hot. “March 18th.” “Mine is…” “January 3rd,” he ended my sentence. “How do you know?” I was genuinely curious. I had never told him that. “We used to live in the same house, Tyler.” “For. A. Week.” “I asked Helene.” He raised his hands. “I wanted to give you a birthday present. But it was so far away. I gave you one anyway.” He paused. “I thought Barbie looked like you. Not that you liked it, that’s fine.”

“Your name is all over the news for something that you did- something that could very well ruin your career, and yet somehow, I’m to blame for this? If you love me at all, or at least yourself, you’d give up on Ryan’s case. But no – your pride will not let you see beyond your nose.” “Listen to me, Violet.” Derrick got menacingly close, taking Valery’s hand. “I cannot stand how you take me for granted. But I love you so much I put up with your childish tantrums. You’re a doctor; you should be desensitized to people dying. Ryan is nothing special – just another piece of work. Why can’t you let this go?” Valery could not tear away from the man she claimed to love, and how much he disgusted her

Jackson said with a mischievous glint in his eyes, which made Erin and Charles chuckle in anticipation. As Tyler approached, his contagious enthusiasm seemed to fill the air around us. I couldn't help but notice how his dirty blonde hair clung to his forehead, damp with sweat. His gray eyes sparkled with excitement, and I found myself mesmerized by his carefree spirit. "Hey, you guys!" Tyler greeted us, his voice brimming with energy. From this distance, I can smell his favorite cologne from his soccer jersey, wet from his sweat. "Hey Ty, congratulations!" Jackson greeted Tyler as they shook hands. My two friends, Erin and Charles, also joined in to congratulate and praise Tyler. It was no s

Tory explain as they walk towards the guys. "Humphrey" Tory screamed out his name has they got closer to him. Humphrey was a tall handsome young man of 20 years, he had a nice caramel skin tone with pointed nose. "Tory????" Humphrey got up surprised, happy and excited to see her again. "What are you doing here??? Miss you" He asked as he grabbed her to give her a tight hug. "I school her dummy" she replies laughing still hugging him. "And who is this pretty angel with you" he asked turning to Grace standing beside Tory.

On Valentine’s Day, Ethan Scott had a last-minute social engagement and left me home alone. Late at night, I received a message from him, telling me to meet him at a bar. Thinking he had finally remembered me, I rushed out the door, eager to see him. But when I came to the door of the private lounge, the scene before me froze me in place. Taylor Winston straddled Ethan’s lap, her silk camisole slipping from her shoulders, the straps barely clinging to her elbows.

Angry Zoey cried out loudly. “Let me handle this baby, let me talk to her, just hold on for a minute”. Valerie whispered and touched the top of his shaft beneath the duvet. “Honey, can you wait for me in your room? I will be with you , I promise I will sleep with you tonight”. Valerie pleaded holding the diverter up to her neck to cover her nakedness properly. Zoey nodded and left the room but after giving her brother a dead stare. *****LUKE’s PLACE***

I walked over, furious, ready to stop him. But instead, he turned the camera on me. "Yes, just like that," he said. "The viewers love spicy drama like this. Husband gets caught cheating with the neighbor by his wife." My face turned purple with rage. Was this even my husband anymore? He was just an ordinary programmer—his daily life back home had been nothing but tedious routine. But since coming to Valen, he'd spiraled deeper and deeper into depravity. "Stop that! Don't film me!" I yelled and slapped the camera out of his hand.

I watched as he used those flames to reclaim the docks, lighting up the night, smiling as he said, "Once I've secured my position, I'll marry you in grand style." I thought we would last a lifetime. I never imagined our love would crumble under a few careless lies from Lina. Lina had said, "She's a merchant's daughter. What could she want besides money?" Yet, she never knew that last year, when the Valentino Family faced a financial collapse, it was I who transferred 30 million through anonymous accounts to help them survive. And just last month, when a rival family sent assassins, it was I who had my bodyguard take a bullet for him…

"Proud of you man." Julian drained the wine down his throat in a single gulp. He was about to reply when the announcer's voice boomed through the loud speakers. "Ladies and gentlemen, let's welcome the number one business tycoon in the United Kingdom, the CEO of Valentino International... Mr. Julian Valentino!" The applause that followed next was loud and cheering. "It's showtime," Damian said dropping his glass of wine as they both stood heading for the stage. Julian stepped into the stage light, his black tuxedo absorbing the flash of numerous cameras.