Kinsley Wyatt Novels & Stories

“You’re going to regret humiliating me. You think this ends with your little declaration? It doesn’t. You forget who my father is…” “I haven’t forgotten anything,” I snapped, taking a step into her space, my aura flaring so hard she instinctively stepped back. “But maybe you’ve forgotten something. You’re not untouchable. Not in my pack. Not in my company. And not in my life. I gave you the benefit of the doubt, Lysandra. I gave you more leeway than I should have. But you’ve crossed the line too many damn times. And right now, it is the time for me to draw the line, to put a stop to whatever game you're trying to play and to remind you of who I am. If you think that you can stand by and ruin

“Yeah, that’s Logan Carter.” There was a round of Oh's and ahs from the group at the window. I heard my phone buzz on the table with a notification. I closed my laptop down and grabbed my things. A lot of the office stayed at the window watching as I exited. I must admit they were correct; he looked exceptional. He was wearing dark jeans, a crisp white T-shirt and a black leather jacket. He was leaning against the bonnet of a car I didn’t recognise.

The words were nearly a growl. She wanted to ask him what he meant by that, but the question was lost as he stalked toward her, each movement the calculated prowl of a predator. She retreated until she was flush against the porch railing. His hands locked on the posts beside her, caging her in. The liquid steel of his eyes blazed. “A week before the Wild Eight staged their attack on the Grey Wolves and started the war, Wyatt Maxwell was found dead in his apartment in downtown Billings. He was one abusive, sick fuck.”

I was about talking when Anita came over. "Hmm...What's going on here?" she asked Lexy putting her hand on lexy's shoulder. "Kelsi here is the daughter of our maid that was sent out of the house last month...." Lexy replied her, looking at me with disgust, ".... And she had the guts to lie to me, telling me her dad is abroad overseeing his business there" I felt ashamed of myself that moment. "Wait! What?" Now the whispering coming frim every corner was getting louder, some of the class mate were covering their mouth in shock, including Anita.

"Look, guys. Wyatt may be a lot of things..." "Like a liar and a blackmailer..." Eric cursed. "And a manipulative prick..." Chuck added. "With an ego the size of Montana..." Melanie tried to lighten the mood. "...and a few small countries," Katie added with a laugh. "But one thing I know for certain is that Wyatt Gaynes is not a murderer." "I'm not so certain, Katie. He's isn't the same hot jock high school football star wannabe who dated a different cheerleader every month," Eric began.

They did not seem like it. “Stop! Don’t shoot!” Theo angrily said. “Who are you all?” At that moment, a tall man in a suit and tie walked in. He smiled slightly and said to the person on the bed, “Hello, Mr. Ramsey, the chef of the Food and Medicine Hall. I’m Wyatt Colt, the editor-in-chief of the Newspaper Office. This is my business card.” He politely handed the business card over. Theo took it suspiciously. “Wyatt Colt? I don’t know you. What do you want to do by bringing so many people and breaking into my house?”

he replies. Quickly changing into gym shorts, I move to the living room to see Kinsley looking outside. “Who is that?” she asks. I move to stand beside her, inhaling her scent. I look down to where she is looking. “Fuck,” I reply concerned about who was standing down there. Alpha Carter

I love a good business deal and she was a part of it. To Sandrine and her father I am Wyatt Hayes, CEO of Hayes Enterprises, Billionaire and single, never seen parading women, a man that keeps to himself but enjoys the good things money can buy, good cars, expensive watches, tailored suits, eating in expensive restaurants. What they don’t know is that I am The Reaper. The man her father fears the most, the man every man has nightmares about.

I said, "I could keep you company sometimes." "You'll be late for school." he said and walked away. You won't be playing hard to get for too long. ** I saw Adam on my way to 5th period, he was standing at someone else's locker, the owner peeked out on the other side of the locker and I couldn't lie, she was pretty, way prettier than me, silky brown hair and hazel eyes, with full lips painted a nice rosy pink. She had on a black plaid skirt, a black hoodie and was wearing converse sneakers.

I growl pissed off that he knows better about me and Jackson. “Remi, I didn’t mean to…” He says pleadingly. “Didn’t mean to what? Make my friend feel uncomfortable to be around me? We were taking showers in separate areas Wyatt!” “I’m sorry. Cobalt and I just get irritated seeing you with an unmated male wolf.” “I’ll talk to you and Cobalt later. First, I’m getting a shower that I needed 5 minutes ago. Alpha Wyatt’s P.o.V