Tyler X Aiden Sbg Novels & Stories

Tyler will be mine, one way or another. 💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨💞✨

“Get some sleep.” “You say that like you’re not tired too.” “I’m fine.” “Even though you're not, you always say that.” I looked back at him. “And?” “And it’s annoying.” I ignored that and walked into the bathroom before he could continue. By the time I came out after showering, Tyler was already lying down on the bed scrolling through his phone. His face changed slightly while looking at the screen. I noticed immediately. “Aiden again?” Tyler locked the phone too fast. “No.”

The teenager murmured to himself, thinking of where he's heard the name before. "She's the Alpha's mate," Aiden helped. His eyes clicked, "Oh!" "What's your name?" Rhiannon asked. "Tyler," he replied. "It's nice to meet you, Tyler. Aiden here has been a big help to me. You have an amazing little brother," Aiden shrugged like he already knew and Tyler glanced down at Aiden with an eye roll, "Amazing? All he does is talk and draw. By the way, where's your book and pen?"

"Sigh, it's really a tragedy! Fia was pregnant with twins like Mary. I was even thinking her daughter could be my daughter-in-law. Who knew…” Tyler sighed and planned to leave. “Stand right there!” A voice roared from under the bed suddenly. Childish but fierce. It shocked him so much that he did not dare to turn his head back to look. Adrian helped Irene to climb back up and grabbed Tyler’s waist. “You’re the scum’s friend, aren’t you?” Tyler’s brain short-circuited for a moment. He was just reminiscing about Fia and the twins in her tummy.

“Gabby, I told you what I wanted—” “I know, I know. Don't you think I pulled it off pretty well?” Gabby cried with excitement. “Mehn, look at those ladies. See those booties, the music, the dance, the vibe, the damn alcohol! What else could you possibly want?” He screamed, laughing like a raccoon. Tyler shook his head with a sigh. He should have known that his best friend wasn't one to reason about it. He already knew that so much that he couldn't keep his mouth shut most times.

Tyler said as he wanted to pull her panties off, then he flinched and grabbed his hands and said “Let me go and shower babe, it was a long drive so I wouldn't want to get all musty before sex" “Alright I'm waiting" Tyler said as he calmly sat down on the bed. “I'll be right back babe" Xyla said as she took a yellow towel and walked towards the built-in Jacuzzi. Tyler took a bottle of Crimson Berry and said "I might as well just get some shots before she's back, this hotel is amazing, it's almost as if they know what most people like"

Ian knew Gabe had a one-track mind, and the subject was music. “Thanks.” “I’d like to hear about how it happened though.” Tyler set the tablet on the counter and crossed his arms over his chest. With his white coat and no-nonsense attitude, Gabe could see why Ty made a good doctor. He had the persona down to a T. Tyler had always been the physical opposite of Gabe. Tyler was lean like a runner where Gabe was built for contact sports. He knew Ty would take the story straight to his wife, Sissy. Those two told each other everything. But it couldn’t hurt to tell him. There wasn’t a secret to keep.

Tyler is a different kind of sparring partner than Soren; he doesn't have the same patience for my learning curve. Unlike Soren, who is okay playing defense and letting me find my rhythm, Tyler strikes back, and he strikes harder than I expect. Before I could even gather my scattered thoughts or set my feet for a counter-attack, he lunged forward. He punched me so hard in the face that the world tilted and blood immediately began to fill my mouth. “Stop leaving yourself so wide open,” Tyler said, panting heavily as he wiped sweat from his brow. His blonde hair was stuck to his face in damp strands; we had been at this for hours without a single break for water.

Zayn said, “You’re wrong on this one, Tyler. You’ve been brainwashed and we’re trying to liberate you from this mental slavery. You should be grateful to both of us.” Tyler raised his hands in defeat, he had no more words and I couldn’t help but chuckle. He had no idea before now. There was no way he was going to take down either of them in argument and together. He stood no chance. “I need help here, guys,” Tyler said, turning to Danielle and me. “You’re asking the wrong person, Tyler. I love you but I’m clueless when it comes to sports and you know this. On second thought, I’m starving and I need to get something to eat.”

"My fucking pussy. Mine." He slammed into me on the last word and my mouth opened in a silent scream. Tyler was trying to kill me. He pounded that monster inside of me so hard and so deep I could hardly catch my breath. The pain was the sweetest I'd ever felt, I didn't want it to end. Just when it felt like he had reached as far up inside me as was humanly possible, he proved me wrong. He hunched his back, took my ass in his hands and fucked into me so hard the bed rocked.