Urban Wyatt Novels & Stories

It felt bizarre to sit at a table with a man I’d just met, but he had a way about him that made you not want to refuse him. After ordering, Wyatt unfolded the cloth napkin on the table and placed it on his lap before leaning back to rest an arm on the back of the empty seat next to him in a comfortable sprawl. “So, it was Bratt, right? What do you do? You seem knowledgeable about the states of the buildings in the area and their owners.” I nodded. “I’m a contractor—been working in this area going on almost ten years. I spent a little over seven of those years with my own business. Fur Sure Solutions.”

Enjoy your day guys. Wyatt was at his office. He dressed in a lovely brown suit, wore a white t-shirt and the suit-trouser. He was sitting on the executive chair and on a call with a client. Wyatt was a famous Lawyer and owned his own law firm. His father too was a popular judge in the country and also a business man. His father’s law firm was the number one top law firm in the country. Wyatt was the one assisting his father in managing the firm and he was the managing director of that firm. With that, he still determined to own his own law firm and built his own name as well.

Wyatt Wyatt sat in front of the desk at his office. He was plowing through some financial documents that needed reviewing. It was a job that would normally have taken a few days, but he had every intention of getting it done in just a few hours. He'd made the promise to Maggie and Lily that they could go to the Renaissance Fair that afternoon and he wasn't about to back out of it.

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

That’s where he went after he fucked me raw? “Erm.. I don’t know,” I let out and her eyes meet mine as she frowns. I know Wyatt owns several businesses in New York and I always assumed night clubs were in the mix, but I don’t really know. I never really googled him. Maybe that’s something I should do. After all, I don’t know as much about him as I thought I did. “I thought you guys wouldn’t leave the bedroom, I thought…” she says and I nod slightly. Emma stops talking, locking her eyes on mine as I take a deep breath.

"Their fees are exorbitant! But to settle this score, it's worth any amount of money!" Wyatt and his men immediately agreed, and set off for the Bloodfang Order's secret base. - In a dark alley of the slums in Mirage City, there was an abandoned slaughterhouse filled with the sounds of barking dogs and the stench of blood. Wyatt entered a small, dark room with two large crates of cash. "Hah! Just think about it, and they'll come. If you want milk, your mother will appear. If you miss your family, your uncle will appear!"

"There is one more thing we need to inform you of." The officer's expression turned serious as he continued speaking to Hannah. "During our investigation into Wyatt, we discovered that he is not some homeless beggar. He's a wanted fugitive who has been on the run for years and is suspected of multiple fraud and theft cases. He approached you with a plan from the beginning." A fugitive... Wyatt was actually a fugitive?! Hannah felt the world around her start to crumble.

I told him, and he nodded. "Is it true that you married an Omega from my pack?" Gibson asked me, a bit scared, thinking he had crossed the line. "Emma Wyatt. Is there a problem?" I asked, and he shook his head. "It is just that she is an omega from a very low family. For someone in your .." He said, and I raised my hands to shut him up. "The Wyatts are no longer your concern, Gibson. I would appreciate it if you do not use such words when speaking of my wife," I warned him, and I could feel Tomas's anger, but he dared not challenge me.

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.

“So we need to divert the people’s attention.” Just like her suggestion, she caught the two’s attention. “Diverting their attention when the party is for Cassius’ welcome party?” Zion asked. How will it possible? The two men wondered. Actually, Harriet has two plans to divert the people’s attentions. But the first one is not enough. So she is in need to use the second option. “Astell Wyatt,” she dropped. “We had to invite Astell Wyatt.” Astell Wyatt is the owner of Wyatt corporation; a large firm that work in the circle of architecture, building and even interiors. The corporation own lot of building, malls, and even home-shopping, making the top billionaire around the world.