What Episode Does Tyler Lockwood Die Mga Nobela at Kwento

POV Lily: "Tyler... Tyler... wake up!" I pleaded, repeating his name with concern. His eyes began to open slowly, revealing confusion in his gaze. He brought his hands to his head, indicating pain, and the doctor approached to examine him, asking about his condition. "I'm... but my body hurts so much it feels like I've been beaten," Tyler said, forcing a weak smile. "You had a cardiac arrest last night. Caroline and I stayed up all night, unable to sleep, waiting for news from the doctors!" I said anxiously, caressing his face with concern.

Was this the same Jacob I knew? "I know you don't fear death," Tyler taunted, his voice oozing with confidence. "But mark my words, you should fear living while watching your world crumble around you. I will strip you of everything, and Evelyn will be the final piece. She will be mine, Jacob. No matter what, she'll end up in my arms, on my bed, under me, and you'll watch it all unfold, helpless." With that, Tyler ended the call, leaving a heavy silence hanging in the air. Jacob's attempt to contain his rage failed miserably; the veins on his forehead and neck pulsated with fury.

In fact, Martin won't be surprised if Tyler figured out where Valerie lives. "Why are you really here, Tyler?" Mason sighed dryly. Tyler's face turned serious, all sign of play was gone. "Jackson is dead," he muttered painfully. "Dead?" Martin looked a little shocked. Jackson was Tyler's best friend right from childhood, they were even close enough to call themselves brothers and Tyler couldn't live without him, they couldn't live by themselves but now he was dead? How? "How did he die?" Martin had to ask since he was also curious.

Tyler ordered and the guard went on his way immediately. “They are waiting for you, young Alpha.” One of the betas said to Tyler with a smile. Tyler heaved a sigh and stepped out a bit to avoid straining his voice. “Members of Dark River Pack, I believe you all know why this gathering had been summoned but for those who don't, this is to have a short memorial for our late Alpha and father, Alpha Lucas.” Tyler started and Lucille began crying again, clutching the urn to her chest. “How did he die, young Alpha?" one of the wolves questioned, and the Luna was about to speak when Tyler grabbed her shoulder, instructing her not to say anything.

“She died when Caddy was eighteen.” My heart twisted. Eighteen. So she was alone after that. “What about her dad? The one who abandoned her?” I asked, my eyebrows raising. “I never met him,” Tyler rumbled, knuckles whitening on the wheel. “I sent multiple letters to his mail after she died but he never replied.” “He’s a monster,” I murmured, anger burning hot in my ribs. Tyler opened his mouth, then closed it again. He said nothing. A sharp ring suddenly cut through the car’s audio system. Tyler checked the screen, his posture stiffening. He answered and pressed the phone to his ear.

I said, and she grinned back at me. “Me too!” We walked up to the car, and Otto gave us the classic ‘it’s about time’ look. I mouthed a quick sorry before sliding into the back seat with Chloe. The drive was quiet, for just a brief moment. Then Chloe started yapping about Tyler's recent post. “He’s watching the How To Get Away With Murder series, I’m telling you, Raine. He’s going to end Tyson. Just look at his caption. He said he has murder on his mind. Remember when he talked about killing Tyson.”

“Reid,” I breathed. I remembered pieces of him; broody, quiet loyalty. A faint memory of a man fighting for the future Alpha of his Pack. “He died?” I asked, though I already knew the answer. Tyler’s voice was thick. “He died protecting him. We had a befitting funeral for him.” My throat burned. My hands trembled in my lap. “And the kidnappers?” I whispered. “Did you find them? Did you punish them?”

“He’s probably with a patient.” We got in the car five minutes into the ride Tyler is asleep. I fiddled with the locket around my neck. I drove for about two hours until I took a little break. I pulled over to the side of the road. I looked at Tyler. He was shaking his head. His hand gripped the seat so tight I thought he would tear it. “You killed her!” he said in his sleep. I reached over to wake him up. “She’s gonna die. You killed Mandy.” He said.

He suddenly remembered telling Tyler to go help Elena last night, but he'd never heard back. The mind link wasn't connecting. He sent Tyler a text. Go check on Elena and Gale. See what they're doing. The ceremony continued. "And now, the couple will exchange vows…" Just then, Tyler burst into the ceremonial grounds. He was pale, his forehead beaded with sweat. "Alpha!" he cried, rushing to Adrian, his voice trembling. "Something's happened!" Everyone stopped and stared. "Gale… Gale is really dead!" Tyler's voice was practically a shout. "I just confirmed it with the hospital!"

Like the words were stuck in his throat. Then finally, he said, “Do you… do you know why we can’t stand each other?” I turned my head toward him. Seriously? “I just told you,” I said, confused. “It was a girl. You both fell for the same girl, and… she died.” Tyler shook his head slowly. “No. It wasn’t that simple.” He paused. His voice was low now. “It was how she died.” That made me go still. My heart thudded once, loud enough for me to feel it in my ears.