Who Does Tyler Kill To Become A Werewolf Novels & Stories

And I realized with crystal clarity that everything had changed I'd never wanted to be a father, but now with Alex and Lora in the crosshairs of werewolf politics, I knew one thing with absolute certainty. I would kill anyone who threatened my bloodline The war for my family had officially begun.

I was completely lost and terrified by this conversation that seemed to be about me but that I couldn’t understand, so I moved out from behind Killian and said in a voice that was shakier than I wanted it to be, “What are you two talking about and what does any of this have to do with me?” Both men turned to look at me and I saw something flash across Killian’s face that might have been guilt or regret, but before he could say anything Tyler spoke up first and said, “It seems that your stepbrother hasn’t told you the truth about himself or his family. Well, he is a werewolf and so am I, and the warehouse we’re standing in right now is owned by our pack which means you’re currently on superna

I tell her. “I'm still confused.” She says. “This whole thing started because Tyler wanted to be me, he wants everything that I have, he wants to be Alpha and he wants everything that comes with it, the power, the riches, everything. You and I know that he could've easily done this another way, which was by challenging me to a fight till the death, but deep down he knows that he can't beat me. So he got his army of rogues and his witches so he could become a Lycan and have his army of Lycans, an army strong enough to take me down.

I wouldn't ask. I covered her body and knelt beside her bed. I grasped her hand in mine and pressed it to my lips. "Tyler. I'm here. We've come to take you home, sweetie. The werewolves who hurt you are gone. We killed them all." I looked back at Paul for confirmation, and he nodded. When I turned back to Tyler, she was looking up at me. I hid my tears. "Are you comfortable?" "R-Ran took away the p-pain," Tyler said.

“Then please, don’t do this! For the sake of my children.” “All the more reason to.” Troy shakes his head. “If I kill you now, I automatically become the King of wolves but if you bear pups, they take the title from me!” Emilia shakes her head as her eyes close. “EMILIA!” Tyler shouts as he falls to his knees in pain and finds it hard to breathe. A wolf almost gets him but Roman steps in, grabbing the wolf by the hind and flinging it away. It crashes to the floor, hitting its head against a large stone with a sickening crack and it never moves again.

“Your new little toy here was jealous and wanted me all to herself, apparently she doesn’t like to share. She’s the one who killed your mate.” Tyler turned to me menacingly. The man I knew was gone. His wolf is feral with grief and Tyler no longer has control. He starts to stalk towards me slowly, hesitating, like he’s having a fight with himself. Maybe he is. His human side who knows me and knows I wouldn’t just kill his mate for no reason versus the wolf part that can’t live without his mate.

Tyler was a direct descendant of the moon goddess and he was an Alpha making him stronger than other wolves. After the brutal fight, Tyler finally defeated the rogue, killing him. He was a bit injured. He shifted into his human form. His shoulder was bleeding. She got up on her feet. He walked slowly towards her, his expressions were too dangerous, she felt her legs go numb and she stood there, frozen. There was a tree behind her. His eyes were digging into her eyes. He stood so near to her that she felt his heat. He was naked, and his body was sweaty, but his expressions were like he was going to eat her alive.

It was Tyler’s brother Wesley who had betrayed him, when he went around killing innocent people to please his mate, Hope. She was to become the next leader of her lycan pack, and they were great in numbers with a huge territory, but she was greedy for more. She seemed so innocent because of her beauty, and nice personality, but she was wicked, and she had turned Wesley into a killing machine to get her way.

Tyler didn’t know who the hell the wolf was. Not that he had much of a chance of identification as the Omega landed on Tyler again since he has become the obstacle between him and Lana. The wolf went for Tyler’s throat, and Tyler’s hands turned to that of a wolf, his eyes flashing red with fury. His paws raked across the wolf’s face. The wolf took the blow, landed on his feet, shook himself, and sprang again. Tyler was tired of the game. He didn't want to kill a wolf in Free Town, and that was why he wasn't using all of his power. But, this wolf acted like it wanted death, not to live. He was too violent and reeked of hatred.

"Tyler, they’re gonna kill us. They don't look like they meant well..you shouldn't hope on handling it." The leader raised his hand. The others began to move closer. Tyler didn’t wait. He threw his head back and shifted. His body cracked and broke, his bone twisted, fur broke through his skin, his claws grew long and in second, Tyler stood as a large dark wolf, growling, teeth bared. Jack tried to stand. His legs trembled and blood dripped to the ground. He groaned. "Not... now… come on…" He gritted his teeth. Then he shifted too. His process was slower than Tyler yet painful but soon he was standing in his wolf form, growling and baring his teeth at them.