Dylan Wyatt Novels & Stories

Alpha Wyatt never came back to the Packhouse while I was there, so I never even got to talk to him about anything—which didn’t help me get any sleep. I had just got to the diner and clocked in; Helping Amelia get the place ready to open, starting up some pots of coffee and making sure the dining area was clean and tidy. I make sure to unlock the doors and light up our open sign in the window. As I got behind the counter to put on my apron, my heart sinks to my stomach. Alpha Wyatt comes walking into the diner, ignoring him until I stopped in my tracks, his overpowering cologne flooding my nose. His smell took hold over me before I could even stop myself from turning around.

he pointed at me, "no kissing, no touching, no sex, no and I repeat, NO DATING" "What the hell Jonathan? I'm 18." I yelled, "It's a little too late for the 'overprotective brother' act." "And what's that supposed to mean?" he looked at me sternly. "I just mean that I'm old enough to make my own decisions, I know when to say no," I looked at Blake with flirty eyes, "and yes." I smirked. We kept eye contact for a while before he talked again, "I wasn't planning on it."

She had confidence that she would be able to soothe him but the maids still tried to stop her either way. Meanwhile, Williams held on to a knife, it was more of a dagger and he angrily stabbed the bed while he imagined Damien being the one who he stabbed. He continuously stabbed the bed and imagined Damien screaming in pain while he put the dagger in and out of the bed but he didn’t care. It was at that moment that Danielle walked in.

He dropped his cup and pulled me into the dancefloor with him and i felt shy,so i just moved around a little "Free yourself Alex" he laughed "Let's dance a little later,yeah?" "No problem" Dylan was so understanding "I saw you and Dylan over there you know"jazz teased and laughed and i started blushing "He's no longer with Caitlin you know m,so you've got a chance" she continued Do i really? Dylan wasn't bad looking,he had jet black hair and his body was built,he had a killer smile and he's understanding "No,Alexis don't let jasmine fill your head with ideas" Andy shaked off Jasmine's suggestion

"Austin took me on my date. I met his old team at a party and I got to watch a game with him and his coach. Now me, him, and Dylan are in the hotel room hanging out." Dylan smirks, his hands moving from my ass up my sides and I giggle when he hits my ticklish spot. "Who is Dylan baby?" Spencer asks sounding a little nervous and concerned. "Yeah baby. Who am I?" Dylan whispers in a half mocking voice and that's when I realize he can hear Spencer. I slap his chest playfully. "Dylan is Austin's best friend from his old team. I am getting to know him." There is a long pause then Spencer says. "Oh." That's it, nothing else.

Dylan attempts to look around also like what I am acting. “Not an important person, perhaps I just overlooked and was wrongly scrutinized someone.” Eventually, allowing for the possibility of that, he is also a CEO of a liquor company. Does that also mean that he is the youngest CEO found here? My observing skill is fairly veracious. As I do not see anyone as our age, only him. Putting it another way, Dylan and I are just representatives. While Zayn is a certified CEO. Stop about him, Eleanor! Presumably, you have just been looking for him because of several plans that did not work out.

Roman yelled, raisin murmured among the crowd. Before Onyx could say anything, Damon already played Wyatt confession in the main hall for everyone to see. A shocked Wyatt stood, as he didn't understand what and how it was playing. "Liars," he kept echoing as he trying turning off the video.. "Why are you standing there, do your job?" He yelled at the guard as they all gathered to help, finally pulling the last wire that turned it off. The damage was done before they could do it, as the video was almost over and his lies were exposed.

"Heh..." Dylan let out a helpless laugh. "In this world, you're the first and only person who doesn’t trust me like this." After pressing his lips together in reluctant defeat, he finally gave in and did as she asked. “I, Dylan Wright, swear that I will cherish my life and, in times of danger, prioritize my grandmother and sister. If I fail to do so, may I never stand again for the rest of my life.” “That’s not how you’re supposed to say it…”

I widen my eyes and look straight at Troy nervously. "I'm kidding. I won't bite. My name is Dylan. I'm new in town. I just got here a few days ago, my dad is a sergeant in the military nearby." He says smiling and glancing between each of us. He stops his gaze on Troy who is particularly overprotective of me, due to the constant bullying the cheerleaders and football guys do to me, because of Amber and Logan. Troy gives him a stern look, narrowing his eyebrows and clenching his jaw. Dylan clears his throat and looks away towards Alexa. "So, what's good around here? What do you guys like to do for fun? I mean, besides partying of course."

"I could pay more? Much more. Just dinner, at my table. Nothing more." Ryan rolled his eyes, to me, he said, "Let's go." With my arm still tucked in his, he began to drag me away, which was incredibly annoying, I was not a she-wolf to be dragged around. Dylan's warm enthusiasm had changed to annoyance. "I meant no disrespect!' he yelled after us. His tone changed, "Who do you think you are? I'm Dylan Harris, my father is the alpha of Featherwell Pack! Your Alpha should take orders from me."