Ethan Cutkosky Death Novels & Stories

my secretary said, entering my office. "Who is it?" "Elder Marcus from the council." I took the phone. "Marcus, what is it?" "Ivana, I have some news for you," he said, his voice heavy. "It's about Ethan." My hand tightened slightly on the phone, but my voice remained steady. "What about him?" "He's dead," Marcus sighed. "They found him last night. In the old factory district. They say he was killed fighting another group of rogues over territory."

It was deathly silent in here, and I made my way forward and leaned against the cell opposite Ethan, hearing him sigh and turn to me, looking at me in shame. "You do realize that killing Lucas wasn't much of a peace offering?" I told him, a little offended that he thought that killing the scientist would make up for what he had put me and Kacie through. "It was worth trying," Ethan spoke, and I grimaced, his voice hoarse. I wondered if he had been crying. Probably not. He struggled to show emotion since his mate died.

I recognized Ethan's handwriting. 'I knew I would see you someday, so I held on to it. I hope this helps patch up some wounds I created. I'm sorry, Corey. Love, Ethan' The note said. "Whose watch is it?" Ally asked while she rubbed my back. "It belonged to my cousin Anthony. We were very close, and he was the first person I came out to. He died during our freshman year. Someone ran him over with a car and took off, leaving him bloody and unconscious. Someone took him to the hospital, but it was too late," I wiped my tears.

Ethan easily concluded Jacob was speaking about Samuel knight “I already am monster like him…. we all are…” Ethan replied in cold tone and walked past Jacob and made his way down where Alphanso was waiting for him, it was almost midnight night yet media and police team was gathered around JCB hospital like crazy, media were looking to get some juicy news while police were making sure to keep them away. Seeing Alphanso standing in corner with George (Ethan assistant) Ethan approached them “Mr. Knight” George said in sad tone “is everything ready?” Ethan questioned him “Yes! Yes! Mr knight. Everything required for funeral is ready…” he further added din same sad tone

But with the Brooks’ influence, they would be brought to books in no time. And then the murder will be traced to me. So I insisted I wanted Ryder to tamper with his brakes, when the chance arises. Ryder trailed him to Barstow city where the plan was carried out. When I got the news that Ethan had been involved in a fatal accident, and he might not be able to make it out of the hospital alive, my heart leaped for joy. My excitement knew no bounds. I had started to imagine what it would be like when Lucas claims his position back and we get married.

“That’s not the word I’d use.” She smiled, and when she leaned forward again, the neckline of her uniform dipped just enough to draw his eye; despite himself, the soft curve of her breasts was on show. The TV played in the background. He was keeping an eye on it, trying to catch a glimpse of Marisol, Vince, or Lorenzo. Right now, a reporter was commenting on the famous guest list of the rich and powerful. The funeral of Chad Vale was a media circus. Ethan hadn’t cared about the kid when he was alive, and he didn’t care now. He found the whole thing disrespectful. He just wanted to lay eyes on Marisol, see that she was ok.

I stared at my phone for a moment longer as I wondered what I was going to do now. “Who was it?” Ethan asked and iet out a loud sigh. “It was from the council in Minnesota,” I informed him and his brows immediately scrunched. “What's wrong? The rogues are getting stronger?” He questioned and I ran a hand over my face as I wondered how to break the news to him. “Steve is dead,” I announced and Ethan immediately stiffened. “They said he died while fighting the rogues. The right army is getting stronger each day-” I narrated but Ethan suddenly exploded and before I could comprehend what was happening I felt the air being knocked out of me as Ethan punched me right in the gut with all his streng

“Doyouknow?” “Know what?” “Why your mother died?” All the blood drains from my body. Time slows. I am no longer a living, breathing, thing. I am rage. “That’s enough.” Ethan’s voice pulls me back into my body. “She died of a disease,” I snarl. “Did she?” says Blake. “Out.” Ethan growls.“Now.” Blake steps back into the corridor. “Wait.” I cringe at the desperation in my voice. Both males turn to me, but only Ethan seems surprised at my outburst.

Harry looked up at the woman sitting at the table and couldn't help frowning deeply. It was not because Ethan was dead, but he felt that this matter must have something to do with Janet. Since she decided to marry Ethan's security bureau, he felt that something was wrong. Sure enough, Ethan's security bureau died before the end of this year. He walked to the window and said when he was sure that Stacy couldn't hear him, "Where did he die?" "At home, I am at the scene. When I heard the news at that time, I was also shocked. He died without illness or disaster. Is it retribution?" Boyce said.

Rodger shrugged and Ethan gasped. "You killed uncle Alfred and Aunt Suzy.." Ethan said surprised and Rodger smirked. "Yeah I did. Though I just made Alfred's death more easier, he was already diagnosed with cancer. I just had to strangle him to death with a pillow" He said and laughed as the police started to lead him away while he laughed again. Ethan staggered and almost fell but Chelsea was quick to hold him. She hugged him and patted his back repeatedly. Melanie just stood in a daze. Dan also suffered the same fate as her and yet she was quick to blame him. She was still lost in thoughts when her phone rang.