Ethan Ch Novels & Stories

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.

Nathan: I watched as Katerina entered the house after her conversation with mom. Her eyes were fixed on the ground as she avoided looking at anyone. Her curly hair covering her face, not revealing her expression. My beta and best friend, Carter, walked up to me with a glass of whiskey in his hand “loosen up, it’s your wedding ceremony” “Shut up before I rip that tongue out of your throat” I said, taking the glass from him. I took a sip from the glass before placing it on the arm rest, running my finger over the top of it as I looked at the dancing crowd.

I asked as I accompanied him, we got into the elevator and fortunately no one was in there just the both of us. “You don't have to worry about anything, I did my job as your PR” Ethan said tiredly. “Thank you” I said to him, He swallowed up the hate he had for me and did his job, that should be the word I should say to him. He just looked at me and didn't say anything, we got to the second floor and he got out “Bite your tongue whenever you get hit by a trigger question, it reduces anxiety” Ethan said and left.

“Share it? With who?” Ethan licked his lips, thinking. “With that uncle.” Karline blinked. “Which uncle?” Ethan pointed his tiny fingers upward as though trying to show height. “The tall one. Very tall! Taller than you, mamma!” Karline frowned lightly. “Tall uncle…?” Her voice softened. “What’s his name, sweetheart?” Ethan scrunched his face, trying so hard to remember. “His name is… uh… the color.” Karline blinked. “Color?”

"Sure. I met Ethan once at a business party. He's very stylish. What impressed me about Ethan was his platinum hair, which was very eye-catching." Hearing Jethro speaks, Reana and Conal knew that their guess was correct. Ethan Frank, who his father just mentioned, is the owner of the vampire race. That said, Ethan and Cuthbert are working together to harm werewolves.