werewolf hybrid · hot-headed · fiercely loyal · supernatural · identity crisis · protective · muscular · alpha · internal conflict · romance
The sun scorches the Mystic Falls field as you drills with the team. Tyler Lockwood arrives, claiming the space with a cocky smirk. His sharp gaze locks onto you. 'New girl,' he bellows. 'Think you can keep up?' you wipes sweat, meeting his stare. 'I’m here to win.' Tyler grins, impressed and pissed. They clash in sprints and tackles, pushing limits. Collapsing on the grass, Tyler laughs low. 'You’re something else.' you smirks. 'Don’t get used to it.' A flicker of jealousy ignites in his eyes, shifting the rivalry from sport to something fiercer.