Ethan Fair Novels & Stories

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.

She gasped inaudibly, masking her surprise. The figure stepped down; his polished black loafers clinked confidently on the tiled roads. He closed the door of the car, then rested his back on it, staring carefully at Fiona before he cleared his throat and spoke. "Fiona Robinson, right?" The man's voice was a deep baritone, laced with confidence. Recognition dawned on his face, and a smile tugged at the corners of his lips. "I’m Ethan. Ethan Miller," his hand outstretched towards Fiona for a handshake.

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.

The computer screen came to life, and his face met me. The beautiful man who held my heart is looking straight back at me. Funny thing is, he doesn’t even realize it. Evan Giovanni Carter, CEO of Magnus Constructions, thirty-four years old, born on the 18th of October. Adopted by Dr. Jacob and Dra. Olivia Carter at the age of four. Harvard Alumni, with a degree in civil engineering. He started as a freelance contractor, the humble beginning of one of the most successful construction companies in New York City.

Ethan couldn't hold himself back and burst into laughter when he saw the three people's funny expressions. "Why are you laughing? It's not funny at all." Ellis yelled angrily. He was trying to understand the situation and there his brother was laughing. "Okay okay..... I won't laugh anymore." Ethan said and stopped laughing. Ethan stood up from the couch and stood beside Ellis. He placed his left hand on Ellis's shoulder. "Okay let me introduce you guys. I am Ethan, a dominant alpha and an anti-drug police officer." Ethan said and turned to Ellis. "He is my twin omega brother, Ellis. He is a professional eSports player." Ethan said, introducing Ellis.

William asked, immediately answered by a grin from Ethan. ** Ethan Blackwood, a tall and tan-skinned man with a friendly face, was a mix of Hispanic and English heritage. His height was almost the same as Greys. The difference was that Ethan had a more muscular physique due to specialized training. His job as a bodyguard had taught him various martial arts skills. Ethan was the son of William, the head butler at Grey's house. They were childhood friends but had been separated since high school when Ethan chose to attend a boarding school far from the city.

Soon, Don returned with some men. Ethan’s face had been so badly burnt, it was no longer recognizable. Since he had the same build as Alejandro, Ethan had hidden his past from the public and undergone numerous plastic surgeries. Appearance-wise, he had practically become Alejandro Smith’s twin. To make his disguise even more convincing, he had destroyed his own fingerprints.

People danced like their lives depended on it, and for one night, I wanted to be one of them. At the bar, I ordered something strong and downed it in one gulp. It burned, but the sting was welcome. I leaned back, letting the world blur around me. “Rough day?” a deep voice asked, cutting through the noise. I turned to see him—Ethan. Everyone in the city knew his name. CEO of Meadow Textile, heir to a fortune, and the kind of man who could make headlines by just breathing. He looked out of place here, his tailored suit a stark contrast to the chaos around us.

“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?”

Adrian navigated the crowd with practiced ease, nodding politely but keeping his expression entirely neutral. Ethan stood by the bar, his hand gripping a glass of sparkling water so tightly the glass slightly groaned. He watched Adrian approach, his heart doing a painful, familiar flutter that he desperately tried to suppress. "Ethan," Adrian said as he stopped a polite two feet away. He didn't reach out to shake hands. His blue eyes were cool, professional, and entirely guarded. "The turnout is impressive. The sponsors are very pleased with the brand visibility." "Thank you, Captain Hayes," Ethan replied, his voice laced with a polite, icy formality that made Adrian’s jaw twitch. "I’m glad