Dylan Wyatt Novels & Stories

He put his hand on her back for support as they walked out of the company. From a corner, Dante quickly stopped Dylan by the hand before he could rush Alexander and Lily. “Boss, don’t do it now.” “What the hell? Why are you stopping me?” Dylan is angry with Dante and wants to punch him because he feels his wife is betraying him. Troy also helped restrain Dylan and forced him to hide him from Alexander. “Boss, Dante is right. Listen to us now if you don’t want that woman to steal your wife forever.” Dylan suddenly stopped struggling from the tight grip of the two men on either side of his arm. He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down. “Do you know something you’re not telling me?” He l

Not just a wolf. But a force of nature. And no matter how much I wanted to run from him, some part of me—some maddening, aching part—knew it would be impossible. Whether I liked it or not, this man, this beast, this protector… was mine. And I was his. Our eyes were still locked when footsteps echoed across the ruined chamber. His beta entered—Lieutenant Daniel, clad in formal armor, eyes darting from the destroyed wall to the blood-soaked floor, then to the dead assassin sprawled at Alexandro’s feet.

However, before she could utter a word, Tyler’s arrogant voice drifted over, dripping with superiority. “So what if you do? By the time we’re in court, everyone will already believe you’re a fraud. Who’s going to listen to a word you say?!” He sauntered over, dressed head to toe in designer brands like a nouveau riche caricature, with a small box dangling from his hand. As he caught sight of my restrained figure, he let the box slip from his fingers. It clattered to the floor along with a jade bracelet that fell out of it. The bracelet shattered into several pieces.

“Now they’re sending messages. The idea of them breaking through roaming around is not one that I like.” Alessandro shifted uneasily but said nothing. I stayed quiet, waiting. “They think I won’t answer,” Nolan continued, pacing a single slow step. “They think they can bleed my wolves on my land and walk away from it. They believe that they can just walk around as if they own this place and leave without a trace. They are doing their best to try and see a passage inside, but that is not something that I'm going to allow.” He stopped, his hands tightening behind his back.

The more her voice moved him, the more difficult it was for him to stay in control. Dillon was in charge of her, so he had to stop her. Drake wants her to stop singing... Even if she was the only one who could make him feel better. He didn’t need another thing to take his mind off of. War was coming, and the longer they waited, the more their enemies’ forces grew, putting them in more danger. “Dillon,” he said through the mind link. “Yes, Alpha?” Dillon answered right away. “In my office.” He had to tell her to stop singing.

Nathan asked, glaring at the Lycan who raised his hands in surrender, keeping his eyes on Nathan who I knew was already raging inside as he thought of the possibilities of his answers “stop with the fucking puzzles, and speak up” “Your beta, Carter…”

“Did Dre text you back?” “Is he going to let us take him out?” “No, Jay, he has finals.He can’t get drunk.” “Stop being a buzzkill, Bryan it’s fine!” “He’s been down in the dumps, he needs this!” “Did he tell you that? really?” “Yeah.. he texted Austin and me—“ Dylan is not eavesdropping….he’s not…but these guys clearly know something and now that Dylan has confirmed something is wrong his knee bounces uncontrollably.

Evelyn's POV "I, Alpha Kyle Turner, reject you, Evelyn Sanders, as my mate." Alpha Kyle hoarse voice boomed in my ears making me freeze on my tracks, his voice laced with disgust. Crack! A cracking sound resounded inside my body and I felt as if a part of me was forcefully torn and taken away. My wolf howled in pain but there was nothing I could do about it. Tears flowed down my face as the pain became immeasurable, increasing with each second to the point I was unable to tolerate it. I could care less about the gazes on me. I was already used to it.

Wyatt said as he pulled Darien closer. The Alpha was proudly showing off his mate, even though Darian was oblivious to it. Tammy raised an eyebrow when she saw Wyatt's arm draped over the smaller Alphas shoulder. She pointed her pen at them and Wyatt's smile grew. “Is something going on here?” Tammy asked and Darien's stomach dropped. He was afraid they would find out he's submissive, but not as afraid as he was at the possibility Wyatt would pretend they weren't mate's. “Yes, this is my mate, Darien. Darien, this is Tammy. She's a Delta 2 and usually works patrols, but she's trying to save up some money to buy her mate something special,” Wyatt said, shocking Darien.

Call me when you are ready <3 Who the fuck was Dylan and what did he do to Dove?