Tyler Westover Novels & Stories

I say, finally getting it together. “Well personally, I think it needs to be as authentic as possible. Who better but you would know what’s in Charlotte’s head? It’s weirdly as if you wrote it for me as Hawley. Obviously I’ve never been to the island but as an Omega I’ve dealt with so much of what he has,” Tyler says. He’s read it? All of it?? Wait wait, what? He KNOWS he’s an Omega?? And he’s single?! I feel flush and incredibly dizzy.

(Nova) Who’s heard anything about Tyler? The typing bubbles lit up instantly. (Lena) Still AWOL. I let out a shaky breath then Katie’s reply dropped like a knife. (Katie) A body turned up at the Oakland Bridge yesterday. Cops are keeping it under wraps. My screen blurred. My chest caved in. Tyler. It was real. (Lena) No, it can’t be. Tyler’s a good swimmer. Her denial scraped something raw in me. My hands trembled so badly I shoved the phone into my clutch without replying.

I see my clothes, books, towel, papers, and pens on the floor lying freely, which makes it even harder to search for the floor. I bend down and pick my books, notes, pens off the floor and keep them on my study table. I pick the chair and dust it which I had kicked a few minutes ago then slam my ass on it. "I can't fuck this shit. I need to graduate." I remind myself that I am doing all this for my freedom, for money. I need to pass. I need to graduate. And I need to buy a new Nutella jar too. Warning: This is a dark-humourous novel, not a serious werewolf book. You will know why I am called Almost Psycho, if you are planning to read this book.

The Brooke family stock was plummeting, and Tyler Wolfe was currently holding an emergency board meeting to stop a mass exodus of investors. Laila turned to face him, her arms crossed tightly over her chest. She asked him how long they had. She knew her father. Tyler was a man who survived by shedding his skin. He would find a way to blame her, to make her the villain of the story, or to find a new buyer for Lyra.

"I want to go to Jetterpolis! Mom, get in touch with Hector right now and tell him to make all arrangements for me!" "You've gone insane!" Martha yelled, completely flabbergasted. "How can you still go to Jetterpolis after everything that has happened? Don't you know that the Hawkes and the Fords are based there? Even if you have Hector protecting you, you mustn't act so willfully!" "I must go there!" Tyler's gaze darkened. "I can't just watch Steph be with another man!"

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."

Tyler Walter looked towards William, signalling him to speak. William said: "Ten years ago, when I went back to my hometown, I worked as an assistant at a secondary school of Qin University. It was also the school that Phoebe Clarkson resided in, and among this group of young assistants, Daniel Burton was also present. Our age difference with the students is not big, the teaching effect is very remarkable. At the same time, our appearance also had negative effects. Female students adore us a lot, and many female students try their best to attract our attention. Phoebe Clarkson's plan was to pretend that he was terminally ill and show that he was handicapped. Next, let Tyler Walter speak. "

kept me there. Tyler was a pain in the ass. I didn't know if I felt anything for him. But he was rich, an Alpha. I was assured safety and endless wealth with him. I couldn't go back to my wretched home in the West. No one knew my family had gone bankrupt after my father died, we were too careful to conceal it. Until we couldn't conceal it to ourselves, we were soon penniless.

All I needed to finally feel complete. Unfortunately, the Moon Goddess had other plans. Tyler’s parents were having a party to celebrate his induction as the new Beta. His sister Larissa had also just come home from four years of studying abroad at an all-girls boarding school so it was a dual celebration. As our new Alpha, Jesse had to attend but we wanted to go regardless since Tyler was one of our best friends and the rest of our little gang would be there as well.

"I won't have that scavenger in my den! Tell him to run back to whatever hole he crawled out of!" "Mother, it’s been cycles! You’ve grown grey," Tyler cried out, his voice cracking. "I’ve come to make things right. At least let me look at you. Please, Mother, open the door!" He dropped to his knees in the snow, weeping like a pup lost in the woods. He looked small and broken against the backdrop of the towering pines. I stood back, feeling the sharp sting of embarrassment. Tyler prostrated himself three times, his forehead hitting the frozen earth. Finally, he called out to the wood, "Mother, the frost is biting. Even if you hate me, let Brooke inside before she freezes!"