Wednesday #tyler Monster Novels & Stories

“But you- none of you guys showed up on Tuesday, which was the first— “Fuck Tuesday, Saturday, or any bullshit day of the week. Even Tyler knows that the written crap on a piece of paper is just for formalities.” He cut in, and I tilted my head, musing on who he just compared my intelligence with. It'd better not be a dog. “And who's Tyler?” “We both know none of us is ready for that conversation, are we?” He flashed my phone before my eyes and winked before pushing the door open. Goodness, how is it so hard to get my own phone back?

He stayed right in front of me like he was marking territory. My heartbeat turned into a drumline. The last time they almost saw each other, Jackson went mad though Tyler didn’t know who Jackson was. But Today? They were about to meet face-to-face. Just what I needed. A storm. A disaster. A full-on werewolf showdown in my office. “Are you busy or something?” Jackson asked when I didn’t respond fast enough. “I can come back later.” Before I could say anything, Tyler opened his mouth. “Come in,” he said, his voice was deep, and calm, but it was holding something dangerous underneath.

BTW (By The Way) there's another fundraiser this weekend that all of us are working despite Luke's protest and Tyler is coming with us as we are only traveling to Cheyenne, which is about a ten minute drive; and we'll be driving back and forth every day since it isn't too far of a drive. Entering the youth organization with Luke and Tyler with backpacks for all three of us for the day plus a bag with extra clothes and toys for Tyler; along with my hospital bag and a bag for the baby since we cannot be overly prepared because we never know when I will go into labor. "Unca Mi'cal!" Tyler hollers when he spots Mitchell gathering supplies for today (Friday). Mitchell turns when he hears Tyler ho

One Month Later... Josephine’s POV I closed the trunk on my car and looked back at my mother. She was talking with Dean and Tara. “Well, that is the last of it,” I said as I walked up to them. “Well, let's get on the road then,” Dean said. He turned to my mother. “Don’t worry Mrs. Wells, Tara, and I will come over for dinner at least once a week.” My mother laughed and so did I. “Thank you Dean but you guys don’t have to do that I will be just fine.” She said. Dean nodded and walked over to the Uhaul with Tara. I walked over and hugged her.

He had a quick temper and a tendency to lash out when he didn't get what he wanted,I wasn't ready for another stage of torture I just want to be fine. I was lost in thought,making some calculations on how to avoid telling Tyler my secret and how to escape just then Tyler suddenly spoke, "What's wrong with you? Why are you acting so strange?" I tried to play it off, "Oh, it's nothing. I'm just tired." But Tyler was not satisfied with my answer,he wanted me to open up more,but then how do I open up to a man like Tyler, he is a monster . He wanted to know the truth but then...

I said as I gave her a side hug. “We actually might be here for a while,” she said, peering up at me. “I really miss it here and Tyler isn’t connected to Monstro anymore. He has no family and his job…” she paused with a frown. “His job he’s outgrowing. I told him this might be a permanent vacation.” “And he’s okay with that?” She shrugged.

She sat back down on the bed and picked at her nails. Tyler can kill seventy wolves. Dang. Even though he could take them, part of me was still worried about him. What if something happens? I started to hear sounds of fighting, screams, yelling... How was Tyler prepared for this? He didn't seem worried at all, just angry. "Come on, it will be over soon," Katy called to me and patted the seat beside her on the bed. ~•~ "How did they get into our territory?!" Jackson yelled at everyone in the living room.

"By the way, dude, I know you've been bottling up those manly urges for a long time, but don't get too wild all at once. I don't want you breaking yourself." "Get lost." Tyler cursed and hung up faster than Jason. Immediately after, the group chat exploded. [Thanks to my careful planning and relentless effort, our dear Tyler has finally won the beauty of his dreams.] Luke sent a celebratory emoji. [Holy crap! You really did it? If this dragged on any longer, I was about to bet he'd die alone!] Shiloh joined in the conversation. [Should we play the song, What a Wonderful Day, to commemorate this?]

"It's hard to believe you, you know; a part of me thinks she's right and a part of me is blinded that my friend is back and I could trust him." Tyler said, not breaking eye contact with me and I nodded. "I know, I was a total jerk." "You're still a jerk!" "Fine, and I'm trying so hard to do shit that I don't do." "Is it because of yourself or the fact the moon goddess is coming, or for the sake of your mum?" Silence… "Look Ty, if you become that monster again and treat her and everyone like trash; I'll kill you." "I know." I smirked at him and he gave me a slight pat on the shoulder before we both vacated the premises.

Tyler was the reason I could set a table immaculately. "I thought you hated chicken. How did we go 3 years without eating chicken? Or talking about chicken?" Tyler didn't waste any time responding with a laughing emoji. I felt lighter than I had in an age. Who knew he could be so easy to talk to? I finished looking over my schedule and texted carefully, "Wednesday. I can meet you any time after 2 pm. Would that work for you?" "I'll see you Wednesday at 2 PM. Meet me at the house?"