Zed X Wyatt Novels & Stories

Xandros said. "All?" Anna asked, her eyes widening. "Yes, so no one would be a liability. We would all be able to protect ourselves and one another incase something goes wrong. At least, we are all going to be prepared." "How much army does Wyatt has?" Anna asked. "We don't know," Gaia confessed, "Wyatt works in the shadows. He doesn't reveal his scales easily." Anna took a deep breath. ***** Wyatt grabbed the gun from the desk and pulled the trigger once. It travelled smoothly across the air and ended up right in the forehead of the victim.

Zinnia I stared at the message Wyatt had sent to me a few minutes ago with a mix of emotions. Was he really serious right now, or was he trying to mess with my head? What did he mean by I wasn’t moving forward with the plan and if I couldn’t make Dylan happy the deal was off? How was I supposed to make Dylan happy when he wasn't sad in the first place? Wouldn’t I just look like a fool if I went to him and just go:

*** Tyler *** Damn, that was the best night's sleep I've had in a long time. I'd snuck the baby home with me and locked the damn doors before fading everything to black. The truth was I didn't want to be alone. I'm not gonna look too hard at the reasons behind that shit. Let's just say I didn't want to be stuck with my own damn company. I was pissed as fuck at everything that was going on inside my head, and I knew that the best way to calm my shit down was to have my baby Zak with me. Even though the little traitor had called her daddy's name before mine.

We were going to perform ‘Senorita by Shawn Medes and Camilla Cabello’ and I was sweating profusely as we drove through the Ark Town and headed towards New Bryxton Town for the competition. I lied to my brothers as I told them that I will be with Tessa for the entire day as well have to work on a school project, when in reality here I am with Zane, driving in his posh car which feels so cool to drive in. No wonder not only girls but also boys fall at his feet, this car is his impression of superiority. Wearing his Ray Bans and looking as confident and handsome as ever, he drove the car smoothly, with just using one palm. The other one was resting next to my thigh and I wished he’d put it on

Her lips thinned into a hard line. “Put her down, Cole!” Her voice was sharp, a whip cracking through the serene afternoon. I flinched, instinctively lowering Zye. Zye, sensing the sudden shift in atmosphere, quieted her sobs, looking up at her mother with wide, tear-filled eyes. Mrs. Wyatt strode towards us, her movements stiff with indignation. She snatched Zye from my arms, cradling her protectively, as if I had been about to harm her. "How dare you touch her? How dare you carry her?” Her voice was low, furious, meant only for my ears. “She is a Wyatt. You are not to lay hands on her. Do you understand?”

He then turned to me a second time. "Eugene," I softly called his name. "Ashley, it's now or never." And I heard the door lock click. The passenger set lock is open. I look at Asher who is staring while clenching his fist at me. "Ashley, this is all about your life," I looked at Eugene and looked at Asher. I don't know what to do. It's now or never. Dax is right, this is all about me. That man is dying.

“Bleeding money London! Our numbers are down for the third straight quarter. I will not have this debate with you again. Thank God Zane is willing to take time out of his schedule to straighten this mess out!” Reaper bellowed in her ear, hanging up the phone before London could argue back. Reaper Wallant was thirty years her senior and treated her like an insolent child.

I don't know why Elena has such a huge crush on him. I spot Wyatt and immediately scowl. Wyatt Matthews. He's my brother's best friend, too. You know how I said that Zeke was annoying? Well, Wyatt is that multiplied by a million. He thinks he's all that when he really isn't and it gets on my nerves because how can someone's ego possibly be that big? Also, there's the fact that he's slept with like, half the girls in school. And as a proud feminist, that is such a horrible thing to do and it makes me just want to smack him all the way to Pluto.

I moaned loudly. “I’m trying!” I hear him moan as we both reached our orgasms together. I fall on top of him, trying to catch my breath I slowly slide over off him as his flaccid cock slides out of me. “Drink,” I whisper, Wyatt laughing handing me his water bottle from his nightstand. “That good?” He got all chipper and proud of himself. “It’s always that good, I just needed a drink,” I scrunch up my nose trying to hide my smile.

"What?" "I am standing before Isaiah Alcatraz., the young CEO of X-ZIG." she squealed, trying so hard to contain her joy. Zoey couldn't believe her ears. If he is Isaiah then he is the one being talked about by millions of people. The youngest billionaire and CEO of X-ZIG. Why would he of all people be standing in front of her door? "Brother, I got the documents." Eddie said, standing beside him. Isaiah pocketed his hand and faced him. "Let's go. I am impressed with the house. We will start the renovation immediately."