Ethan Crumbley Siblings Novels & Stories

"Liam is my younger brother, and his entire life he has been driven, restrained, and poised. The best brother anyone could ask for, always taking care of everyone and then Carla came along. She is everything, I could have wished for my brother in a life partner. She balances and makes him so happy. They are both forces of nature. I'm so happy for you both, and I can't for the wedding so I can finally tease you as my sister." Ethan says and the room is filled with quiet laughter. Mickey took the mic when Ethan handed it to him. "It has always been the three of us, Chrissy, Carla and I. We lost both our parents a while ago but we always had each other. I'm the overprotective brother, but also

"Sorry for barging in on you like that. Didn't know you were... uh... busy." I resisted the urge to roll my eyes. Busy? Seriously? Was that the best he could come up with? The nerve of this guy. "Who are you? And how did you get in here?" I snapped. "I'm sorry... I mean, I'm Ethan. I'm Eric's younger brother," he announced. "Brother?" I shifted my attention to Eric. "You have a brother? Since when?" "Since our dad decided to screw a hooker in a public toilet," Ethan chuckled and added, "I'm not surprised Eric never told you about me."

What kind of extraordinary son did Ethan produce? ***

he grumbled. "Just talked, are you going now?" his older brother. Ethan looked up at his Big Brother and glared at him. "Are you sure you just talked?" Ethan dropped the cutlery and leaned back in the chair. It was as if he had lost his appetite. "You know brother, one word from you and I can bring sister Krystal here. Do you want us to rehearse here?" Because of what Ethan said, his older brother kept quiet. Then looked at me with a shocked look. It was as if he was asking if I knew anything about Miss Krystal. I nodded and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"You'll be like actual siblings! Won't that be fun?" It would not be fun. It was the opposite of fun. My stepbrother—technically, I guess, my step-sibling was more accurate since we weren't blood related and he was only five years older than me—was Ethan Cross. And Ethan Cross was the kind of guy who made things complicated just by existing. Tall, dark-haired, with the kind of sharp jawline that suggested Derek's genes had been generous. He was currently enrolled in graduate school at the university while also working part-time at his dad's company. He was basically the golden child of the blended family.

Olivia asked “Different mom. The one in SF is my biological mother, Damian’s too.” “WHAT? Wait, you and Damian are siblings?” Olivia looked shocked “Yes!” I answered shortly “How come, I mean the two of you don't share the same surname, for example!” Olivia was curious I smiled, then I said, “Let me continue the story. So, I told you that Anna dated Damian’s brother. He is Chris, and it turned out that Chris and I are twins. When we were born, my dad, who is Damian’s mom's sibling, exchanged me with his dead son and turned me into Davis'. He separated me from my biological mother, from Damian and Chris. I found out about this because of Anna. I dated her for a while when she was working with

It appeared that Rebecca had made a smudge on this face with the remaining flour on her fingers. "Becca …" He glared at her, looking defeated. His face was decorated with flour, his gracefulness gone. Ethan and Sam happened to come down the stairs. Ethan was taken aback by the sight, then he broke into a smile while Sam chortled, pointing his finger at Caleb. "Oh, Caleb, I've never imagined you looking like this! You dork! I'll take a photo and send it to Albert and the aunts. We can't keep this lovely image of Cal to ourselves." Then, Sam ran toward his little brother with a phone in his hand.

Ethan resembled a teenager who got caught making out with his first girlfriend by his mother and I resembled a shaking leaf. Fun facts; 1. Ethan is a CEO of one of the biggest companies in the whole of New york. Winter Fox : Daughter of Nicholas Fox, An editor at the local Newspaper agency, a nerd and a Romance writer/ erotica (Which I rather eat my brother sock than my family finding out about it) “Get back here,both of you” he roars. We didn't need to be told twice. Ethan and I scrambled to our feet and took our respective seats ignoring the mess of the dining table.

A slow smile appeared on Ethan's face and he moved his gaze back to Davis. "Finally you're married and I thought my son was turning to gay" he said happily. Davis didn't return the smile even though he looked surprised because his father wasn't angry. "I finally have grandkids" Ethan was happy as he looked down at the innocent kids. He had really wanted this all his life. "Are you really our grandpa?" Madison asked and Ethan nodded. "Who's this one?" Madison pointed at Joseph who was standing behind Ethan. "I'm your father's brother which makes me your uncle" he smiled and faced Stella who stood up and began approaching them. "Sister in-law" he waved at her and she just flashed him a smile.

He looked up to find his best friend, Lucas Smith looking at him curiously. After Ethan went back to his room. He couldn’t fall asleep and he was still in a bad mood so he called his friend to meet him at the club and talk. Lucas Smith was Ethan’s childhood friend and best friend. Lucas was also from a rich family and he was about to inherit the family’s chain of hotels. He was tall like Ethan, handsome but very playful. Ethan scoffed and took a swig of the whiskey in a glass, wrinkling his face when it burnt his throat and chest.