Weird Science Wyatt Novels & Stories

Wyatt said deliberately, “Why did you come here? Do you come to apply for a job in my company? If that’s the case, I’ll give you more salary since you’re my old classmate.” “Your company?” Cecilia was stunned. She could not recover herself for a moment. The company in front of her was York Enterprise. ‘Could it be that Wyatt was the young, legendary and extremely mysterious CEO?’ “Yes, it’s my company.” Wyatt said lightly, “I wasn’t in the mood to take it over before. But I’m free today, so I came to take over the company. If not, there might be some people who create troubles here in Niumhi, using my company’s name…”

She believed that she should have heard about Doris somewhere. “The thing about Anderson is that he is never content,” she went on. “He keeps on channeling his effort and time into the wrong things instead of actually focusing on his business. A while back when Nate was in college, Wyatt needed someone to run his dirty errands. Wonder group had a package coming into the country and Wyatt wanted to sabotage it. He wanted to replace the original products with fake ones. As usual, he threatened Nate that he was going to release information about his father to his press. Nate decided to carry out the mission but he tricked Wyatt.

Something about her scent made me think of Wyatt. "Jesus fucking christ, Max! You can't just barge in like a fucking maniac. I was going to rip your head off." Wyatt said as he sat back down at his desk. I knew he was stressed out, with all the paper work, and rouge attacks that have hit too close to our territory.

Closing my eyes, I groaned, "Please tell me he didn't say anything dumb." Scarlett's dismissive grunt was the only reply I got before she went back to her makeup. Then I went to my mirror, only for Brittany to come up to my side. "Gosh, it's going to be weird performing without you in the group, Sierra." Brittany sighed dramatically. Betty moved her swivel chair next to mine. "Right." Betty drawled, grinning from ear to ear. "So, why Dante?" I turned to her. "Huh?" "I mean, everyone knows he's a dick, but you of all people wouldn't pay attention to him." Betty explained. "I always thought your type would be...a boring blue-collar guy."

“Can you imagine, my ex-wife — my luna…former luna — is about to have someone else’s child? Let's go have a drink. I need a distraction.” He didn’t give me a choice. His grip tightened, steering me back toward the estate. Another mutual friend, Matt, had joined us in the wine cellar. Wyatt grabbed one wine bottle without looking, cracked it open, and poured generously into three glasses. “To a crazy world,” he muttered, raising his. I stared at mine for a long moment before lifting it halfway. “To our choices,” I countered. We drank. The silence that followed was long and suffocating, broken only by the distant sound of the television. Then Wyatt started talking.

Grace realized the breath which she had held when she saw Zayden jumping from the balcony. *** Zayden immediately got the intuition that whatever gift that Wyatt had sent was going to ruin his mood for a while. He knew his brother’s tactics. According to him, Wyatt was a psycho and his choice of gift was the worst. Sometimes he used to send dead bodies of people or dead bodies of animals, having no blood in them. “What does he send this time?”, he asked, once he reached Eric, who gave him a letter. “Just a letter?”, he asked him and opened it.

he asked me, and I took a deep, tiring breath and sat on another chair beside Ryan. "I am sorry for the sass, doctor, but I can't help when I definitely know that you are going to tell me a few more things that will add to me being the weirdest weirdo in this whole world" I stopped and thought for a second. "The weirdest weirdo... damn, I am seriously setting some great benchmarks for the coming weirdos" I groaned and rubbed my face while both of them chuckled. "Well, if you call yourself a weirdo, then I will not interrupt, but I have to say that you surely are interesting," Dr. Singh said, and I tiredly shifted my focus to the matter at hand.

He let out a curse while feeling that Cedric's actions were getting more unreasonable these days. Wyatt sighed while thinking about how pitiful he was. He definitely needs a vacation after all this. Suddenly, his face showed a happy smile upon thinking about meeting the triplet. He can't help thinking about how those kids look like Cedric and how smart those kids must be, coupled with their abilities, he knew they'd be unbeatable. Wyatt continued chuckling even after entering the car which alerted Cedric's attention. Cedric stares at Wyatt due to his weird action.

“Don’t… don’t…” Wyatt spoke! Caitlin and Quincy exchanged a look, then continued to ask, “Don’t what? What did you see?” “Don’t kill me! Don’t… don’t kill me… don’t kill me…” Wyatt seemed to recall something terrifying, as if trapped in a nightmare. He became so terrified that his body started convulsing and shaking, and he collapsed from the chair, curling up as though trying to hide. Caitlin felt certain that Wyatt had remembered something important, something related to Kelly, and it was likely tied to the incident with her mother’s ashes being swapped.

Mom said, and I nodded, understanding that she was trying to keep her input in the situation at a minimum, allowing me to vent out and speak my mind in a safe environment. “Wyatt Singleoak... he is... something else... He quickly jumped up with the idea of challenging each other so that only one would prevail... then he questioned the other alternatives harshly. I don´t know what to think of him, he seems determined, ruthless... someone you don´t want to mess with, and at the same time, he somehow showed me a soft side that not many get to see...” I rambled, and then looked at her... “Am I weird, or maybe losing it?” I blurted, and Mom smiled.