Weird Science Wyatt Novels & Stories

Wyatt lost to Paul, and things ended on a sour note. Later, they crossed paths during the selection for the Top Ten Most Influential Young Scientists, where Wyatt faced another humiliating defeat. Their hostility was thus cemented. Wyatt was based in Echo Bay, while Paul worked in Jandersville. They rarely met more than a few times throughout the year, so Wyatt had no chance to settle the score with Paul. How could he not take full advantage of it now that the opportunity presented itself to him?

Her claw had seamlessly morphed back into her human hand. "So, what changed your mind?" Celeste asked, tearing her gaze away from her own hand and refocusing on Raymond, who now appeared lost in thought, his head slightly bowed. Raymond let out a bitter chuckle, raising his head to meet Celeste's eyes. "Well, it turns out I was a foolish optimist. Those hunters aren't just after some blood and genes. No… They're conducting full-on experiments on werewolves, and even on unsuspecting humans," he revealed, his voice dripping with frustration and disbelief.

It was all for Jax, trying to see if he liked me. When he got his wolf, I prayed to the Goddess that Jax would show up and tell me that Gem said I was his mate. But it never happened. Celly told me right after Jax told her. Gem wanted both of us. Celly had told Jax that wouldn't work out, it's not how mate bonds function. She had read some lore and none mentioned a three way mate bond. Plus, that would be super fucking weird, to share a guy with her best friend. Celly told me and I tried to play it cool. I agreed that sharing a guy would be super weird. That's when I started referring to Jax as sasquatch. But even then, I loved him. Jax started acting a little weird after Gem appeared. Payin

Can it be. I laughed at what my ridiculous mind is thinking. First, it thought my mother was a werewolf. Second, it's confuse whether me and my twin's a werewolf. And third, assuming that I'm an alpha's mate. Oh jeez, this is just funny. "Uhm, Why are you laughing? "Only now did I realize he has his one brow lifted up as he look at me confusingly. "Oh, it's because of my mind. It kept thinking weird stuffs. "

Wyatt nodded at his mom and followed us inside with Reed in tow. It was about five hours later before Wyatt came to our bedroom. He looked worn out and had dried blood all over him. He didn’t even knowledge me as he went straight to the bathroom and started the shower. “I think I will leave you guys to talk” Autumn said nicely. “Thank you” I said and helped Autumn put our supper plates on the cart. I put Wyatt’s plate on in the microwave as Autumn walked out the room. Wyatt came out of the bathroom about 30 minutes later. When I heard the shower go off, I turned the microwave on for 3 minutes and Wyatt happen to walk out as I placed it on the table.

Matt asked Dante to go over to him happy to see him awake. “No…Well, hey yes.” Dante snatched the taco from Matt when he realized it was his favorite taco. Wyatt examined him and everything was normal. His heart rate was back down. He nodded, stepping back from him. “Everything sounds good and looks good. I don't know why you were out like that but I hope you enjoyed your napp.” Wyatt smiled, shaking Dante’s shoulder. “Matt and Adam, why don't we go follow up on some business.” Wyatt said to them just making up something.

Cami shrugged, "I don't know... You're the teacher. Did you learn anything about waffles retaining static?" My shoulders fell and I glared at her, "I don't really think that's something they teach you in school!!" Cami grabbed my hands and pulled me up from the couch, “Hey, don’t stress. One, it’s not good for our little peanut. Two, we have no idea what happened. What if Wyatt was just full of static electricity and Iris is just a horny b*tch?” I started laughing, a fully belly laugh. I couldn’t breathe by the end of it and my sides ached.

The only thing I can think of is that he is The Reaper, but that makes no sense. Wyatt is caring and even though he is not touching me, his justification being that it’s doctor’s orders, which he is right. He doesn’t seem like the type of guy to be a criminal. He is too much of a control freak. Shit. He is a control freak. He needs everything to be done his way. Just like The Reaper. No. That’s not possible. He wouldn’t mess me around like this. Would he?

Wyatt has never used his ability during sexy time, but maybe we should try it out? "What are you guys talking about?" Wyatt asks. I hear him pull out a chair, and then his masculine scent is over me. He moves his chair, turning his chest into a safe wall behind my back. "Anything fun?" "Nothing worth discussing," I lean into his delicious muscles, shivering once his arms are around me in this protecting way. It doesn't seem possible ever to grow tired of his big frame. "We were making small talk, and... Discussing flowers and their colors. Watering schedules, and woman stuff."

CRYSTAL SPRINGS The sun was going down and the day’s festivities were winding down. Messy twister had been a hit. In fact, it was such a hit that it was set up by the bonfire. Celeste had done a round of twister with some of the cheerleaders and Wyatt decided that she needed a shower. Stephen laughed at him when Wyatt put her over his shoulder and grabbed one of the bottles of chocolate syrup. They did get in the shower. And eventually, the water even got turned on. Wyatt now found himself in the tattoo parlor while his mate and the artist discussed what she wanted. And apparently, he knew how to do a tattoo with ashes in the ink.