Ethan From Unexpected Novels & Stories

Once was enough for me. I quickly drive off and my mind still lingers on the women we accidentally bumped in the restroom. Her looks were so simple, no make up but attractive. Maybe one day she would jump into my arms. I was willing to wait for that. The ring on my phone woke me up from my thoughts. I look into my phone and its mom. I press the green bottom. "Good evening mom", "Alexander, I want you to come to the house right now?" Looks like mom is angry.

Umm.. Forget it. I'm sorry. Its just you are so innocent and kind, and he on the other hand is opposite of you. How can you be with him." I asked with disbelief.Ethan spoke. "Just Like you are with Andrew. How can you be with him?""I don't want to be with him." I murmured so slowly but he heard it. I lowered my gaze because of his statement. (Doesn't he know that we don't have a love relationship instead I'm here for his revenge.)A tear slipped my eye which I quickly wiped away.I didn't say anything. (If she's happy with him then I'll just pray for them to be happy forever.) I was about to leave when I heard a deep sorry."Sorry." Ethan muttered.I looked at him and nodded in acceptance, he ga

“We’ll meet as planned next week. Thanks for the clarification.” “Thank you for your understanding, Hades,” the head of the family replied, relief evident in his tone. After ending the call, Ethan handed the phone back to Rowan and leaned back in his seat. “Someone in Hell’s Gang is working against me. Find out who.” Rowan nodded silently, understanding the gravity of the situation. Ethan needed a distraction. He pulled out his phone and scrolled through the internet. One video immediately caught his attention—a viral video of Sasha and the same guy at the club and at the Hope Media anniversary being interviewed on the street. Who exactly was this guy, Ethan thought.

“Nothing needs to be intentional before I get it right. Is that how you engage in cheap gossip around the office vicinity?” Ethan cautioned with his eyes fixed on all them, feeling disappointed. I think he just heard a lot before he finally decided to show up. “You all have forgotten your ethics around here so soon, huh! Anyway, I heard it all, but I decided to show up now, and there is no point in defending anything.” He disclosed with his jaw tightened. Sandra was all sent to reverie and regained unconsciousness almost at the same time as she never saw that coming. “Please, sir.

“Rachel? Is that...you? I thought you were…” Rachel’s voice on the other end sounded soft yet laced with irony, as if she understood perfectly well the shock her unexpected presence had caused. “It’s been a while, Ethan. Didn’t expect you to sound so… surprised. I suppose the rumors about me have been a bit exaggerated?” Ethan swallowed hard and tried to keep his voice calm, although there was a hint of fake curiosity in it. “I thought... I mean, I heard that you... shouldn’t be here, causing trouble.”

“We have to get him out. Now.” The entity had not followed—it remained, slowly coalescing, watching them with unknowable eyes. It did not pursue because it knew. This was only the beginning. Althea and Cassian transported Xanden back through the portal, the taste of failure heavy in their mouths. Their victory had come at a cost—and the true enemy had only just awakened.

He looked at the screen. He closed his eyes. He reached for the bond. I love you, he sent to her. Forgive me. "Ethan, what are you doing?" Emily screamed in his ear. Ethan opened his eyes. They were violet fire. "Malachi," Ethan said calmly. "You forgot one thing." "And what is that?" "I don't make deals with terrorists." Ethan didn't walk to the door. He turned to the wall of the vault—the wall that Kael had said was shared with the main sewage line of the city.

It was haunting, unfinished, a ghost of a song that echoed through the rafters. "Beautiful, isn't it?" I spun around. Ethan was standing behind me, his hands in his pockets. He was watching Kai with an expression that looked almost like pity. "He could have been the greatest of all time," Ethan whispered. "If he hadn't been so reckless. If he hadn't been so... human." "He is the greatest," I said, my voice trembling. "He’s a tragedy waiting for a final act, Anya. And you’re the one holding the curtain." Ethan stepped closer, his voice dropping to a low, intimate hiss. "I know you found the folder. I know you think you have a secret.

“Yeah,she's fine,she's planning on going over tonight…… Ethan walked out of his bedroom dressed in navy blue night wear. He walked to the door,as the ringing sound persisted. He looked through the screen, beside the door,a figure standing backing the camera, dressed in black hoodie. “Lisa” He thought,as he smiled walking to open the door. He opened the door,as a club landed on his head,he held his head stumbling backwards. “Lisa” He called again,the figure pushed him stepping inside. “Wrong name man” Scar felt alive as her bike cut through the street passing through cars.

_*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "Find someone else. Someone appropriate. Someone who isn't your best friend's brother." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "I don't want someone else. I want you." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> Ethan closed his eyes, his jaw clenching. "You can't have me." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> "Bullshit. You're just scared." _*]:min-w-0 gap-3">