6teen Wyatt Novels & Stories

"That's the guy who's supposed to move in with me? He looks like he could kill someone with his bare hands." "He probably can," Prue said honestly. "But he won't. Not unless you're in immediate danger. Nate wouldn't send someone who'd hurt you, Lauren. Don't get me wrong, I'm sure he is dangerous, just not to you. Nate told us he was an ex-SEAL. His name is Wyatt… Wyatt Heywood." Lauren was still staring at Wyatt, who hadn't moved from his position at the bar. He wasn't approaching; he just leaned against the bar. Just… watching.

“That’s all right. We don’t want it to be anything that is too easy to figure out, so how about I just pick one.” Wyatt types a number on the flat screen. When he is done, he turns back towards me and smiles. “I have selected 22020. It means 2 omegas and 2020 being the year that we met. Can you remember that?” A small smile spreads across my face as I nod my head. “Yes. I think I can remember that.” Wyatt turns back towards the flat screen and types a few more things before he steps back and swings the picture back into place.

“You were choked by the crowd, we get it, stop making it like you went through the hunger games “. Malik said sassily rolling his eyes as if he wasn't the one complaining earlier too. He tended to that a lot, it was a habit he could never get rid of. His brother however didn’t mind. “I’m only condoning your attitude because you just got out of the hospital. Get well and try giving me that sassiness again, we’ll see what I’ll do then “. “Okay boys, let’s not start the day with that “. Their manager, Wyatt said coming from behind the partition where he was. Wyatt was their 31 year old manager who in charge of everything concerning their contract. “Let’s not start the day with anything, I’m sic

“Chick, didn’t you hear what I said? On usual occasions, I would take my time to play with you, but today I am in a bad mood...” Zayn Lewis squinted his eyes. He could vaguely see Yvonne Xavier’s hot body and flawless face. Although he felt that she seemed familiar, he did not care too much about it. Wyatt Johnson who was behind him laughed arrogantly, bending back and forth. Hearing his laughter, Zayn squinted his eyes and looked at the blurry figure leaning on the car not far away. He gave a sinister laugh and said, “Little Wyatt, how do you want to deal with that brat?”

Just then, she spotted a familiar figure in the crowd. Their eyes met, and Wyatt suddenly smiled. He waved at Adrian, Wyatt spoke up, "Adrian, can I have a minute to talk to you? Do you mind?" Wyatt had a substantial background and was one of the most promising young talents of this generation. He also had good connections with the RK Group. Adrian had long wanted to associate with someone like him. One minute wasn't much, so he decided to respect Wyatt's request. "Natalie, wait for me for a minute," Adrian said to Natalie before walking towards Wyatt.

Several men flocked to one of the Lycans who had made it big in the movies, wanting to get a picture and be able to claim to know him. Wyatt walked out into the large open meadow with the other Hunters from the Crystal River Pack. He was the youngest of the eleven Hunters that he had traveled with. Being the son of an Alpha, the only son of an Alpha, he was used to a lot of attention from the she-wolves. His height, bright green eyes and short dark mahogany hair were inherited from his mother. The caramel coloring and easy temperament came from his father. At seventeen, he stood just under seven feet and could see over most of the crowd.

Don't give me that look, when there's something I'll let you know” I quickly Say to them, and they both nod in agreement. Changing the subjects I asked,” What's new with you guys?” “ Nothing new except one of Janine's friends seems to be trying to attach herself to me,” Wyatt says with a disgusting look on his face. Laughing I say “How in the hell did they target you?” Slapping his hand on the table “ Exactly my point all I do is go to the clinic and the Orphanage, so how did they see me? How?” Taking a sip of his drink Wesley goes” I mean some girls do get turned on by a man that works”

We got to the club just after ten. Wyatt, Lex, Logan and a couple of Wyatt’s friends partying up in the VIP lounge. “Fucking hell, peach!” Wyatt exclaims, taking my hands and looking me over. “You look unreal. If I weren’t gay, you’d be in my bed tonight.” I laugh when he spins me. “I’m in your bed most nights.” “Don’t you forget it, you sexy betch.” He expresses with a wayward grin and kisses my cheek. “Hold it, am I seeing things? Is that Devin and his girlfriend?”

He looked forward again and continued to caress his hand. “We're not too far away. We have about another 15 minutes, and we'll be there. Before getting there, we should discuss what you want your parents to know. I know we're going to tell them you're submissive, but I don't know how much you want them to know about what happened to you after you left their house with that…” Wyatt paused to stop himself from word vomiting every curse word he could think of to call Darien's ex-mate. “Pathetic excuse of a wolf!” Wyatt said, then looked down when he felt Darien trying to pry his hand open.

I shrugged. “You had a life before me,” I said. “I had one before you. It’s natural.” “I wish you hadn’t pointed that out,” Wyatt said, still grumpy. I laughed. “Please. You don’t think you were my first, do you?” He laughed. “No. But am I the best?” I pretended to think. “Top ten.” He looked outraged. “Top ten?” He lunged for me, and I danced away, no longer tired.