Alone With You In The Ether Novels & Stories

He was putting on a black singlet and blue jeans just like the last time and Mira was forced to remember that night. She shook the memory away while Albert said, "I want to sincerely apologize for what happened last time. I really thought you were single. If I had known you had a boyfriend, I never would have touched you because I'm a strong advocate for exclusivity in romantic relationships. I did have a little too much to drink though so I got carried away by your beauty and sexiness and did not remember to ask about your relationship status." Albert dipped his hand into his pocket and took out a card. He gave it to her and said, "I left Hartford and moved to London but I never knew I woul

•••SETH••• I walked into the underground club below the Moneir an exclusive target there was a lot of shitty women here who wanted to pick a fuck boy the experts were inbetween 25-40 some were married only few were bold enough wear their rings, I wore a eye mask that masked my identity I picked it so the ladies could see my smirk. "Seth get in the game you're not there for fun you're on a mission." Darren reminded me as I scoffed, a blonde girl who was probably in her middle twenties waved at me from her friends. Too bad we could have had fun tonight. "Look left she's here." I turned to see Astrid, she looked amazing, at least this night won't be boring after all. "You have her information y

"Let it not be that pinky fall into the lake" "What are you saying miss Esther?"Natasha asked as tears welled down her cheeks. A message came into her phone. "Can I see you that my room..Seth"is the message. She was already crying! She ran out of the place,her hair flowing in the air..her heart filled with hatred for Seth. "You are the reason why pinky is Missing and I will make sure you pay for it"Natasha lamented as she kept on running. She got to Seth's tent and surprisedly, candles and flowers were kept in the room with the lights on the candle giving the room a romantic style.

The moment Ethan arrived at Mist Harbor, my airship was taking off. I raised my glass of Moonshine Wine and gently toasted the blue sky outside the window. After returning empty-handed from the Neutral Zone, Ethan made a decision that went against all Alpha dignity. If he couldn't find me privately, he would force me out publicly. The next day, Ethan held a global werewolf livestream: The Atonement Assembly. Ethan wore the fur robe I had hand-sewn for our Mating Ceremony. Unshaven and looking utterly defeated, he stood under the spotlight at the Sacred Fire Altar.

The sweet reception lady asked me and I nodded. "Hi sweetheart. I'm Valentina. I'll show you to your cabin," she smiled at me and I could help but return it. We took the elevator as we reached the top floor of the building. Finally coming out I was met by silence on the floor. "Why is it so quiet here ?" I was curious. "Oh it is just that Mr. Knight works alone here on this floor and likes peace. Only his P.A's office and his own office are here on this floor." I nodded.

She was alone, so alone, and Ethan was nowhere to be found. And in the hospital room, Mara's body remained still, her eyes closed, her chest rising and falling with each breath. But her mind was far away, trapped in a desperate cry for the love of her life.

Josh warned as Melinda moved to the crown of the star to summon the ether. “Enough,” she said firmly, standing over Camille’s head. “Once you sense the ether, tell him to breathe.” “Ready, Alpha?” “Almost,” Vikron exhaled, his voice barely steady. “Yes.” Melinda balanced herself in a half-yoga stance, arms extended, chanting spells that summoned the ether to channel through Camille. Slowly, the elements awakened, water rippled, the candle flickered, the air stirred. The ether grew strong, its presence almost visible.

Ethan countered. Without further words, Ethan adjusted his position. He lifted Aurora's leg slightly, separating her thighs right beside his own father. In one deep and powerful surge, Ethan united his essence with Aurora's. "Mmph!" Aurora bit her lower lip hard, her head tilted backward. She wanted to scream from the sudden pleasure piercing through her, but she was fully aware of where she was. Her hands gripped the bedsheet so tightly that her nails almost tore the expensive fabric.

“The path hasn’t changed in years. Damon knows it, Leo knows it. They will assume we haven’t altered a thing since they didn't use it last time.” Killian leaned back in his chair, arms crossed, jaw hard. “Then we make them believe that assumption. We leave it open, tempting. But when they step in…” he smacked a fist lightly against his palm. “We crush them.” My fingers hovered over the parchment, tracing the familiar outline of the Ether. A ghost stirred in my memory, blood, fire, screams, and I saw Damon’s grin in the haze. He had torn it down once. But this time, I swore, he would choke on his own arrogance.

Chapter 19 The silence in Ethan’s penthouse was usually a comfort. Tonight, it felt like a prison. He stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, a glass of amber scotch untouched in his hand. The city of Seattle sprawled below him, a glittering grid of lights, but all he could see in the reflection of the glass were a pair of steel-grey eyes. Leo. A four-year-old boy who bypassed a municipal firewall because the Wi-Fi was "inefficient."