Ethan Edwards Novels & Stories

A man's sharp voice echoed, and I recognized that voice. Ethan Ronald, the CEO of the Red Group. What the fụck was he doing here in the Dark Realm Auction? He raised his paddle with a smirk. "30 million dollars." "Mmm," I gritted my teeth, knowing that Ethan was sore after he had lost the boxing challenge to Morgan at the boxing ring. This was his payback, and he raised the paddle higher. Angela trembled as she looked in the direction of the man who had raised his paddle. The hall dropped dead silent; even Morgan glanced at Ethan in shock.

Just as he always had. Back in the conference hall, Ethan stepped away from the podium. "I have one final statement." The journalists looked up expectantly. "I did not come here today to convince the world to approve of my marriage, I came here because my wife deserves peace." He buttoned his suit jacket.."My name is Ethan Ramos... I am the Chairman of Ramos Media." He smiled faintly. "And more importantly...I am the proud husband of Natasha Ramos... Thank you." Without taking another question, he stepped away from the podium, the room remained silent for several seconds after he left not because there were no more questions.

She wondered what was happening but could not ask anyone about it because gossiping was prohibited in the office space. "Wait for me outside," Ethan said to Andrews once he opened the office door for him. "Yes sir," Andrews acknowledged and closed the door once Ethan was inside. He quickly retrieved his phone from his pocket and opened his browser. He first typed Ethan's name in the search engine and pulled out information about Ethan. There were pictures of programmes he had attended, and some awards received by the business he manages nothing in his personal life. Other information on the Carters' also came up and he saw the apology video from the Petersons. He clicked on and watched the t

“The child she…” “The child is hers, and though you have donated the sperm, I wouldn’t consider a fucking thief the legal father.” He said, stopping the man. Elijah let out a low growl, and Dean glared at him before he tensed. I knew that things could end up getting dirtier than we wanted them to be. However, Dean didn’t have the chance to react as Irina cried out. I frowned in confusion before turning to face her. Her eyes were wide and she put a hand on her stomach.

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“Though I’m thinking I need more than hand-to-hand. My powers... I haven’t really used them since the war. Feels like they’ve gotten dusty.” He opened his mouth, probably to say something sarcastic, but a familiar figure appeared at the end of the path. Ethan. He was walking slow, like his feet weighed more than the rest of him. His eyes were shadowed, and the lines on his face were deeper than I remembered. Edward was the first to speak. “Are you alright?” Ethan gave a half shrug, stuffing his hands into his pockets like a bored teenager. “Never been better,” he said dryly. “Just needed to clear my head. You know... figure out how it feels to be spectacularly stupid.”

I woke up on the couch with the TV still on. My neck ached, and the blanket I’d thrown over myself sometime during the night had slipped to the floor. For a second, I forgot why I was there. Then the screen reminded me. A reporter stood in front of Sterling Tower, the words CEO IN POLICE CUSTODY flashing at the bottom. Behind her, the footage looped again with Ethan being led out in handcuffs, his head bowed against the rain. I grabbed the remote and turned down the volume. It didn’t help. The image stayed burned behind my eyes.

Ethan said. Ethan Edwards is a flicker and carefree guy who never bothers to bear any responsibility, he loves to party around with his friends and girlfriends. Although he works the entire day in the company with his elder brother Matthew Edwards, still he doesn’t devote himself to business yet. Steve wanted Ethan to accompany him to a business party, but he doesn’t want to go. He was pleading to his elder brother Steve to spare him and not to send him to the business party. “I know that, but today you will accompany me,” Steve said in a strict tone.

"And one more thing, we're losing a huge amount of money because of this. I'm sorry, Philip, I really am. I know you trusted your company to me but I let you down. I'm a failure." "You did your job, Ford, stop blaming yourself," Philip said. "I'll be there in a few; we have to fix this though." And then he hanged up as he left his study and made his way to his car. He just texted his wife that he had to go back to his office to fix a few things and promised that he'll be back in no time. And with that, he quickly made his way to his office. - "Mister Edwards, there's somebody who wants to talk to you?" Philip's head shot up as he heard what Elijah just told him. It made him wonder who could

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.