Wyatt Cryer Novels & Stories

I tried to squeeze my brain and suddenly, fractions of memories came to me like a storm. Cyrene and her first love. Their mother came as well and the secret Cyrus has been keeping from me. A pain struck me right on my chest and I could hardly breathe. He is a werewolf. I am his mate. That is the secret he tried to keep from me because he was scared that if I found out about it, I would leave him. First, it was a witch and now, a beast. I shook my body despite the physical pain I felt. I kept moving, shaking and even jumping on my seat just to get someone's attention.

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 raised my glass and gave it a slight tilt toward Wyatt. Vivian quickly grabbed his arm. "Wyatt, Saddler Group is where it is today thanks to the support of Mr. Griffith's family. Have a drink with him." Wyatt came from a humble background. Of course, he wouldn't know how things worked in business dealings. Right now, all he cared about were his emotions. He shook off Vivian's hand and left. Vivian apologized repeatedly, "Mr. Griffith, Wyatt has been feeling under the weather recently. Please forgive him."

when in fact we can burn this forest down into ashes. As soon as I set my foot on the village's gate, Gran, my childhood friend, came running to me. "Sera! The elder Fyre is looking for you." He said. He guided me towards the elder's house but while walking he kept telling about nonsense and when we were near the elder's house, I got irritated and said, "For the record Gran, you are the noisiest man I've ever met." and walked away, leaving him smiling, don't ask me why that's just how he is.

Ryker said, taking his attention off the laptop. “After this morning, I got to thinking. I can help with all things tech, but when it comes to fighting, I am not as good as everyone else. To contribute, I figured the more areas I can monitor, especially at night, the better coverage we have to keep everyone safe out there. I also designed these.” Carter pulled something out of his pocket, but I couldn’t see what it was because Ryker was blocking my view. “What are those?” Ryker reached out and looked down, only making my curiosity grow.

If I leave it blank, they’ll ask more questions, I’ll just give the basics, and then maybe they won’t pry too much. Former pack- Cedar Falls, Blood Oak. Family Ranking - Beta/Warrior. Family in other packs- none. Wolf Color- gray. There were more questions about family and contacts and about our desires for the pack and such but this was enough. Looking around the room I see Beta Grayson introducing the three other shifters that came to Clear Creek with me to their sponsors. A geeky-looking guy named Steve was to work in the tech security division, a sweet and shy gal name Suzie was to be kitchen staff, and a douche kid named Kyle was going to the accounting department. Kyle was friends with

An doing them squats during training seem to catch Alpha Wyatts eyes, even when his new toy is around. I’ve also made a guy friend at work that me and Amelia hang out with during our breaks. His name is Jackson. He’s the typical guy girls chase after. The sandy blonde hair, toned build, brown eyes, 5’9” and the messy ‘I woke up like this’ hairstyle. He can be a flirt but I just see him as a friend. I mean he’s attractive but I’ve never been boy crazy; Only a one man alpha crush and we see how that’s going. So far nobody in my friend circle hasn’t met their mates. Jackson is 19 and is still waiting to meet her. How long does one have to wait? I was hoping I’d find mine the day I turn 18. It w

I have enough strength not to fall to the floor by his feet and cry. "It was better, the less I explained. We couldn't have any complications in getting you out," Rylan tells me. He's not apologetic in any sense. He's flat, impassive and infuriating. I exhale shakily. "The Rylan I thought I knew wouldn't even consider this, but I suppose that was an act." Rylan nodded smoothly, and my heart broke a little more. "So if you're not religious, then the ceremony shouldn't have mattered. Sinning shouldn't worry you-"

Wyatt quickly retells what and who he saw. "You know, I was planning on making Gabe the lead warrior, but I never told him. What changed was when I saw you at the tryouts, Wyatt. I decided it was better to have someone young and fresh that can lead for a long time." I nod. Ryder made the right decision. Gabe is a good trainer, but that doesn't mean he'd make a good leader. Wyatt was born to lead.

Wyatt asked his secretary angrily. "Hmm, you need to check the news, sir; something just came up," the secretary answered. "Okay, thanks, you can go," Wyatt replied and switched on the TV. "This is distracting, and I know you both simply don't want to tell me all that you did to get to where you are." Tyler continued to say. "Oh my fr*aking god," Wyat exclaimed as he saw the headline. "What?" Tyler asked. As he turned to see it, his entire face became hardened.