Tyler X Aaron Z Novels & Stories

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

Stephanie's POV: At 6’5”, Tyler towered over most people, his height and presence immediately commanding attention in any room. His broad shoulders and athletic build gave him the appearance of a man who is both powerful and capable, while his chiseled jawline and neatly groomed stubble add a rugged sophistication to his look. His dark brown hair, slightly wavy, was styled back neatly, revealing a high forehead and adding to his mature yet striking appearance. His hazel eyes are deep and intense, often flickering with a quiet confidence that makes him stand out.

"Yes. I already told you about her. That Tristan, Alicia, Cyrene and I have been friends since we were kids and that she is my sister." Suddenly, a blurry image attacked my head making me feel dizzy. Two people are talking and I could barely hear them talk. It was us. Cyrus and I. We indeed talked about his relationship with the rest. And she was here last night, Tristan and that guy. "Are you alright?" He asked, concerned. I nodded my head yes. "By the way, who was that guy Tristan and Cyrene were with last night?" He turned to look at me and smiled. "His name is Andy, the guy I told you about at the company. He just didn't make it that day since I asked him to do something for me."

They exit Aaron's car, and I call, "Aaron!" Both turned to face me with quizzical looks. Aaron asks, "Don't you mean Tyler?" Head dropped I answer, "No, I need to finish our conversation." Tyler asks, "What conversation?" Aaron answers, "The only conversation I remember is how you'd leave me alone." I mumble, "It's important, Aaron." Tyler reprimands, "Whatever you want to say to my cousin needs to be said in front of me. We don't share women. So if you're here trying to be slick, it won't work!"

"I do. But maybe…" "Maybe?" Austin interrupted. "But maybe not enough." "What does not enough means?" Austin still. Tyler went to the door instead of answering and locked it before he went back to sit on the chair in front of my desk, leaning his back and stretching his legs as his eyes softened. "I was expecting to be high from the mate bond, you know, like our parents always tell us. The sparks, the scent… They’re there but… I still feel empty. Don’t get me wrong, Zoey is perfect. She’s beautiful, with good breeding, very understanding…"

"Hey! Why are you so stubborn? You can't walk stably. What's the point of hiding it from me? Anyway, we grew up together and I even saw you naked." "..." Zariah blushed, glaring at Tyler angrily. What was wrong with this guy? Yes, they had known each other since childhood, but now she had grown up! Seeing Zariah stare at him fiercely, Tyler did not seem to be annoyed. He was a gentle person originally. Just now, he had scolded Zariah before knowing what was going on, and now he regretted it. This was a good opportunity for him to make amends. "Haha, why are you glaring at me! Did I say anything wrong?"

“Actually, I wanted to tell you something.” “Okayy… What’s going on?” Silence. “So… there’s the boy I met.” There was shuffling on the other end. “Go on. I’m listening.” “His name’s Tyler,” Aria said. “We’ve been… seeing each other for a while. Like eight months now. He works on campus as a barista, but also interns as a junior software developer.” There was a small pause. “That’s wonderful, honey,” her mum said finally. “I thought you might never let yourself try again after what happened with Marcus.”

“Your father is going to talk about something important, stay here.” Darren sighed, he really wanted to take the girl away from this boring family gathering. But he couldn't help but listen to his father speak first. “We look like family, right Mr. Frank?” He was Adam Jarl, Alpha Pack Kyne, Darren's father. Of course before answering that question, Frank chuckled to break the ice. After all he thought it was a good signal to bring two families together. “Yeah, we're like two families already, Alpha Adam. I feel like we're very compatible in every way.”

“I know it's not easy, Alpha. But sometimes, the hardest decisions are the ones that lead to the greatest outcomes.” I grunted in response, still scuffling with the weight of what lay ahead. The thought of forging a connection with someone I despise was daunting, to say the least. But as Alpha, it was my duty to put my pack above my own desires. “I won't and will never abandon the pack, and I won't let Zac take over. But as for her…” I trailed off, uncertainty creeping into my voice. Aaron placed a reassuring hand on my shoulder. “I believe you will figure it out, Alpha. And who knows? Maybe she's not as clueless about werewolves as you think.”

Taylor starts crying and Tasha glares at her again her lips almost disappearing as she presses them tightly together “I am mated to one of them”