Novel & Cerita Tyrus Parents

"He says Hector just won't stop talking about his sons! Especially his eldest!" "I heard his company is in the top three in the states – he follows after his parents, isn't his mother right beneath him?", another female voice chimed in. I put my headphones on. Why would father talk about us? We weren't part of his life anymore. He had another wife and those two had children on their own. They were 18 and 16, both attending school and from what Léon told me, they planned to visit University too. But I didn't care about them enough to ask for more information.

Everyone just awes at the sweet kids. "Thank you all for inviting us to your family meal. I have a lot to learn for you all. I hope to spend time with you, Beta Lucas." Tyson says. "Well, I'm sure you can teach me a few things too!" Uncle Lucas laughs. He's always been very humble. "This is our Gamma family, Marcus and Jorden Rodriguez, and their son and future Gamma Ryan." They all bow. Ryan is five, so he understands more and stands tall and proud next to his father.

_*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> TYLER P.O.V The Uber pulled into the driveway at four thirty-seven PM. I watched from the living room window as our parents climbed out, laughing and sunburned and obviously happy from their extended honeymoon. My stomach was in knots. Could they tell just by looking at me? Could they see that everything had changed, that I was different now, that I belonged to their son in ways they couldn't imagine? Dante appeared beside me, his hand brushing mine so briefly it might have been an accident. "Breathe," he murmured. "You've got this." I took a deep breath and plastered on a smile as the front door opened. "Boys!" Elena called out, wheeling her suitcase inside. "We're home!

dad says to both of us and we both look at each other. Tyrone and I weren't born leaders we both know this. I'm an artist with a gallery back in California and Tye is a dance instructor who teaches amateurs how to dance. I kinda wish he'd use his talent to branch higher but he doesn't want that, he's not ready for that I suppose. "Naa," I say. "We're good, dad." "Okay." He raises his hands. "The offer still stands." "How's your gallery, Nathan?" Mom asks then I watch her put bacon in her mouth, we wolves love meat.

She cried out, "My Ally is the best!" Meanwhile, Dad was grinning from ear to ear as he said to me, "You're our pride and joy, Ally." I nodded hard, tears still streaming down my face. The day we returned to school for the physical results, I spotted Tyson and his family in the school field. It sounded like they were arguing with each other. "I'm not retaking senior year!" Tyson yelled. "I want everyone to know that not letting me sit for the entrance exams this year is their own massive loss!"

Since then, they became friends and went through a lot together. Tyler is the only son to his parents. They love him a lot. His father owns a company in which Val is working now. But at that time when Ty’s father got into an accident, he is only eighteen and all shareholders started rebelling as to who should lead the company now. Then he is forced to take up the company and the responsibilities that comes up with it.

Tyson said furiously, “If you’re any wiser, you better give me back my two children. Or else, don’t you dare to dream of living the rest of your life peacefully.” Adina said plainly, “Did you do the paternity test?” “There’s no need for that, don’t you think?” Tyson sneered. “You climbed into my bed five years ago. That’s a sure-fire fact.” “Don’t be too confident.” Adina fiddled her finger. “Do you know who the man in my house is? That’s the chairman of Winters Corporation, Duke Winters.” “I was right! You’re courting Duke Winters!” Tyson gritted his teeth in anger. “Do you really think he’ll like a single mother like you? He’s just fooling around with you! If you come to me, I’ll make you

Ty vaguely recalls that he hasn't asked Gavin if he was able to feed the pill to the lying bıťcĥ yet. "The elders want a meeting," says his dad calmly. "Now, not later." Ty starts to shake his head when he adds, "I know why you're in these part of the woods, Tyrel. Here's a fatherly advice; leave Kerris alone. You already lost that fight. She's Zach's." The rage overcomes him and he dives for his dad, tackling him to the ground. They struggle for a few minutes, then his dad has him pinned to the ground and bleeding.

Sorry dad but I got more better things to do' I said and stood up. "Am still your father,now sit down Tyler" he yelled and I chuckled making him irritated "What the hell is funny?" he asked furious. "Look that's were your wrong I only carry your blood and last name but it surely doesnt make you my father Tristan Montana cause you have never been one" I said sadly but his quickly hid it. "Bye princess" I said to Talia and walked out ignoring my mom's calls she's just like him. #Flashback# "Dad will you teach me how to ride a bike" 5year old Tyler asked his father

Come to think of it, why does my mom not know about Tyler? "What do you mean no?" My mom asked. Drexel gave me a look. I sighed and sat beside my mom again. "Max Bresfort is Alfonso's last child. T-Tyler Bresfort is his first." My mom's eyes widened. "What?!! No... No, don't tell me you're dating a Bresfort!" I looked down at my hands. . . "Aubrey! Do you want to die?! How can you do such a thing?!!!" She yelled, looking very disappointed and angry.