Ethan Ch Novels & Stories

"She's been avoiding me," Ethan said as he scratched his nape. We are at their house to help Chelsea for the preparation of our Moving Up. Chelsea is one of the representatives of our student body organization. The group volunteered to work here. Ethan's pertaining to Cheska. I don't know if he likes her or what. Ethan is a type of guy that's very secretive. We can't simply read what's running om his mind. He may always smirk, but those are just his mannerism to hide the real one.

I don't want to complicate things between is any further Okayyyy Ethan's planning something big 😁😁😩😩 Watch out Ava

Nicholas asked curiously. Ethan began to tell the story, "You know ... it turns out I once did a good deed by saving one of those two men. At that time ... I didn't know who he was. I only recently found out that the person I saved was Xavier Meyer. A well-known businessman whose face is rarely exposed by the media." Ethan paused for a moment, looking at Nicholas's expression. "You must have heard that name, right?" Ethan asked, ignoring Nicholas's expression, which looked foolish again.

"I am Ethan Ring. Twenty-three years old, but turning 24 this year, on the 14th of February. I studied here in my 1st semester as well. That's all," Ethan said as he sat down, still not taking his eyes off of Chad, who had been grinning.

She guessed the first dish that came into her mind. "Ethan is allergic to meat and spicy food. He is a vegetarian, and his favorite food is Vegan Roasted sweet patato salad. He also loves vegetable soup. Am I correct, Ethan?" Chloe smiled confidently as she spoke, it was as if she was sure of her answer. Ethan nodded. "Alright, next question. Ethan's closest male friends are?" "I–" Aviana sighed, "I don't know." She had never met any of Ethan's friends not to talk of knowing who they were.

The cold glass feels good against my palm, and I take a long sip… bubbles burn my throat, but it’s better than the tightness that’s been building there all day. “Not a fan of champagne?” I turn to find Ethan standing beside me, his bass guitar resting against his hip. He’s shed the velvet jacket, leaving him in just the white shirt, sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing forearms dusted with dark hair. “I’m not a fan of parties,” I say, taking another sip. “Or surprises. Or people who think they can fix things by buying expensive dresses and big cakes.” “Fair enough.” He grins, taking a flute from the tray as the waiter passes by again. “Though for the record, I think the cake is a waste

Alpha Ethan was a man in his late thirties, standing at about 5’7, and his appearance was unusual, yet impossible to ignore. Ethan was dressed in red leather pants that clung tightly to his legs, paired with a plain white T-shirt and a matching red leather jacket thrown over it. His ginger-colored hair was tied into a messy man bun at the back of his head, making him seem so odd and at the same time giving him a weird, careless but striking look. Also, a tattoo of a naked woman was on his neck, adding to the dangerous aura he carried.

Smiling reassuringly at Celine, Ethan took the empty glass of water, set it down, and then turned in his seat to face Sebastian. “My name is Ethan Sommer. You must be Sebastian.” Dismissing Sebastian, Ethan turned toward Celine, a gentle smile lighting up his eyes. “Better?” Ethan asked.

“Uh, no no no. Don’t misunderstood me. I just find you so adorable and innocent like how people describe you?” “Like how people describe me? How did they describe me then?” Ethan can see the big question mark in Miana’s face that makes him giggle more. “You’re so adorable, Miana. People wants to protect you because you are so fine, innocent and pure” “Huh?” “Hahaha. Nothing. Don’t mind me. By the way, I’m Ethan, head IT Engineer of the Phillis Corp” “Like, Ethan Meneses of the twin company Phillis. Like the famous Ethan, the handsome?!”

I bet Ethan and him were both carved from the same gigolo stone. “And who might you be?” He asked eyeing me up. Somehow I didn't like the guy so much anymore. “I would be ‘none of your businesses!” I said with a big smile plastered on my face. “Feisty, eh?” he gave me a smirk and a wink. “I’m loving it. Nice catch, Ethan.” “What catch? She’s just another student of mine, pestering me for more info and grades.” Ethan's voice was so cold and emotionless that it threw me off guard. I tried my level best not to let it show on my face.