Wednesday #tyler Monster Novels & Stories

52 (Kathryn’s POV) This night was more than I could handle. I have entered into Tyler’s world without knowing what it really was like. This world is full of monsters and I am in love with the most powerful one. I sit in this truck and am afraid to talk to him. He isn’t done, a war had just begun and he had prisoners, who knows what he was going to do with them.

He hugs all of us and proceeds to ask. "Has anybody seen Tyler yet? I heard he got dumped over the holiday," he says. "Yeah, and he didn't take it easily, so don't bring up the topic when he's here," I tell him. Maeve points at the entrance and sure enough, Tyler is walking up the stairs towards us. He is in navy blue jeans and a grey long sleeve tshirt. I've always liked his jade eyes, especially when he rolls them, reminds me of one of my funny uncles. Tyler pauses for a minute in the middle of the stairs, arms akimbo as he starts shaking his head and I yell at him.

Tyler stood there, his face a mask of panic, his mind consumed by fear. "What in the world are you? What the heck is happening?" Tyler's voice trembled with a mix of fear and disbelief, mirroring the chaos unfolding before him. "I'm a wolf shifter," I rasped, struggling to find my voice amidst the mounting heat surging between my thighs. It was an indescribable sensation, unlike anything I had ever experienced. "You're a monster," he spat out the word, venom dripping from his tongue, piercing deep into my core. Tears streamed down my face, a torrent of conflicting emotions swirling within me.

“Seriously? You’re the only person who’s ever said Tyler creeps you out.” “And look at his name. Tyler.” I groan. “Names of men that will cheat on you and break your heart, Tyler tops that list. I don’t like him.” And that’s final. I’ve never been wrong about anyone before, it’s part of my superpower. And I mean it when I say Tyler creeps me the fuck out. He’s charming, sure. Attractive, obviously, but he’s not even my type. “Yeah, whatever,” Monique mutters. “Also, you’re not gonna believe what happened today.”

Tyler said Valerie could swear that she saw her eyes lighten up in glee, she was proud and happy at the same time that her best friend was ready to put that fool in jail where he belonged. "Help me, Valerie, my parents would never want to get their lawyer involved in a celebrity banter, especially when he is like the country's sweetheart," Tyler said. "My parents might not like celebrity banters but I'm sure they won't want to sit idle while we fight against the world," Valerie said. "Because it's us against the world..." Tyler sang beautifully. "Oh, please shut up, this is not a musical," Valerie said cutting her off. "That's not what I meant though, I mean tell your husband, STE is like th

But now, this man had suddenly barged into his life. “It looks like you still remember me.” With Martin and Vanessa in tow, Tyr walked over to Tyler. “Not bad. In just a short few months, you managed to become the underground king of Swampville City.” Tyler was silent for a few seconds before he laughed out loud. He could be seen extending his arms to go over and hug Tyr.

"Don't you have any important meetings ?" Tyler chuckled, taking one step forward towards me. "Nah, it's the weekend. And I promised someone that I'll take them out tonight.'' He took another step forward. "So no meetings, '' he said. "No business, no school work... Just us." he smiled, reaching over the desk and grabbing hold of my waist.

It wasn't because Tyler was worried and messaged me. It was because, in celebration of Vivian's birthday, he had set off silver-blue fireworks at the Moonlight Festival that could be seen across Centrum City. It had even made it to the front page of the Werewolf World Council Gazette. … I didn't return home until early in the morning. The lights were on in the living room, and Tyler was fast asleep on the couch. Was he waiting for me?