Wyatt Cryer Novels & Stories

If someone pulled a Blair Halls on her, she had to be able to hold her own. On the matter of socioeconomic status, she scored above the benchmark. The Wyatts owned a chain of hotels in New York, Chicago and Los Angeles. While full control hadn’t yet transferred to the Wyatt siblings, Emory was the Chief Financial Officer in the New York hotel. So far, she was doing a stellar job and I had to confess, it was a strength that had really stood out to us during the pre screening stage.

Wyatt sobbed, trying to convince Tyson. “Please don't worry, I’m the CEO of York Enterprise. I have a lot of money, so I won’t miss a single dime for you…” Tyson rolled his eyes. ‘How dare this piece of trash say that he’s the CEO of York Enterprise? Is he dreaming?’ “The CEO of York Enterprise, what a title.” A familiar voice echoed in Wyatt’s ears. Wyatt could not believe his eyes when he looked up. ‘Harvey York?! The worthless live-in son-in-law Harvey York?!’

"That's the guy who's supposed to move in with me? He looks like he could kill someone with his bare hands." "He probably can," Prue said honestly. "But he won't. Not unless you're in immediate danger. Nate wouldn't send someone who'd hurt you, Lauren. Don't get me wrong, I'm sure he is dangerous, just not to you. Nate told us he was an ex-SEAL. His name is Wyatt… Wyatt Heywood." Lauren was still staring at Wyatt, who hadn't moved from his position at the bar. He wasn't approaching; he just leaned against the bar. Just… watching.

Wyatt turned towards me, “I don’t think that we’ve properly met. Obviously, I’m Wyatt, but since you’re part of the team now, might as well get introductions out of the way.” I’ve never really paid much attention to Wyatt, but as he stands in front of me, I notice he has jet black hair that is short on the sides and longer on top. He’s nearly as tall as Kai and built similarly. He’s got kind, gray-blue eyes. I smiled, “Nice to officially meet you Wyatt, I’m Felicity. What do you mean part of the team?” He chuckled. “I’m pretty sure I’m this close....(he pinched his finger’s until they were nearly touching)..to losing my Beta position to Parker.”

If anyone is lucky, it's me. Ty was the one who was able to break down my walls and got me out of my moody bitterness. I've never been this happy and smiled as much as I have since I met Tyler. "I know Hope is not the best mate I guy could have, but it's who our goddess gave me, and I will stay faithful to her for as long as I can," he says, making me scuff. "Good luck with that. But don't come to me when she rejects you after she's done playing with you, Wes. You deserve better, and you know it." I say, turning and leaving him in his cell.

Emily Warner “So what brings you to the dating sites?” I ask trying to change the subject. “Just trying to get to meet new people, I guess.” He says as the waiter comes in to take the order. I remember Carter telling me that’s code for a guy when he wants to have casual sex. But Jacob said on the dating profile that he was looking for someone to date? “So, what do you do?’ I ask as the waiter leaves after taking our order. “I am a lawyer but I am also a part time scuba instructor.” He says nicely but it wasn’t the same anymore.

Wyatt takes a step towards Grace and she takes a step back and he nods, accepting she is scared now. “Don’t you fucking knock?” I ask in anger and Wyatt shrugs his shoulder as Jagger looks at me, offering a small smile. He knew this conversation was going to happen, and he didn’t want me to lie to Grace. He remembers the conversation we had. He came to my rescue just like a good brother does. I can’t even be mad at them, just barging into my house like this. Because they have my back. “Let me introduce myself. I am the Reaper,” Wyatt says, and Grace’s eyes almost pop out of their sockets at how wide her eyes are. I know she’s heard his name before because I’ve seen her reading the news and t

Wyatt informed them. “Let me call my team and get you some help. Till then, do not get caught,” Wyatt said and took his personal phone and dialed his assistant’s number. When the call was picked by his assistant, he sounded very drunk. “Boss, I know you will call to apologize to me,” His assistant, Bob spoke in a slurred state. “Are you drunk?” Wyatt asked as his headache was increasing tenfold. Instead of waiting for an answer, he disconnected the call and dialed his other team member’s phone number.

Pfft, am I really his best friend? Wyatt's face lit up when he heard what Jacob shouted. The dark aura was replaced by a dazzling one. He ran to the door where Jacob was and followed where Jacob's hand was pointing. Maybe he's pointing out where Wyatt's crush went. Is she pretty? ~~ "It's good that my cousin chose this girl," Ryan said, laughing. "Of course, I'm handsome, so I need a girlfriend who's beautiful," Wyatt boasted in response. ~~

"Sir there were two candidates without experience and both of them seemed quite competitive. One of them is a high school boy, James, who wants a part-time. And this girl… Her name is Emerald Julie Aaron. She badly wanted this job and said she would prove herself." "Hmm." He did not discuss it further and closed the file. The name did ring a familiar bell. Julie Aaron! But there were so many Julie or Julia Aarons. "Mathew. Hire anyone you like. I just want results." Mathew was seemingly waiting for the discussion to end. Without wasting a minute he stood up from his seat. It had been just three years since Rafael Wyatt came into the property business. The great superstar who was getting craz