Ethan Glen Novels & Stories

a low, gravelly voice sounded nearby. I turned slowly, a soft, natural smile touching my lips. Ethan Reyes was stepping up the timber stairs from the craft house, carrying a long cedar beam over his broad shoulder. He wore a heavy heather-grey henley with the sleeves pushed up past his forearms, showing muscle forged through years of honest, physical work. His dark, wavy hair caught the golden morning light, and his amber eyes met mine with a steady, captivating warmth that sent a quiet electric pulse through my chest.

"Five p.m. is only hours away, Ethan! Ninety million dollars in short-term debt matures, and Julian owns every single note!" Ethan stood near the edge of the living room, his jacket discarded over the back of a leather sofa, his dark tie loosened at his collar. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his muscular forearms, veins bulging as his fists tightly clenched and unclenched. "We don't bow to terrorists, Chloe," Ethan said, his voice a low, dangerous rumble that vibrated through the room. "And we certainly don't bow to Julian Sterling."

"Perhaps, perhaps not." "What's that supposed to mean?" "Erin?" Todd came up beside her. "You'll ride with him right?" "Yes, she will." Ethan cut in before Erin could form a single word. He held out a hand towards Todd. "I don't think we've been formally introduced. I'm Ethan Lachlan." Todd's eyebrows rose in surprise and he whistled, taking the offered hand in a firm handshake. "Ethan Lachlan? The Ethan Lachlan- Holbourn Enterprises?"

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.

Currently I've already met 3 of the chosen ones. One of them was called Ethan locks who was a male vampire and of pure blood, he has blond hair that reached down to his neck like a rock star style along with green eyes and a pointy chin. He is also quite tall and loves to flirt with cute boys furthermore, he doesn't hide the fact he likes boys despite when I first met him, I thought he was more of a shy person as he doesn't talk a lot in front of me. However when he sees a cute boy, he goes into an overdrive and turns into a completely different person which was quite amusing to see. His personality is also kind and quite geeky in some ways which isn't bad. I met Ethan in California, he was

"The odds are incredibly high. In the few matches before, the odds have shifted around one point something to two points something. The two of them are at two and four. With odds that are so high, there should be a lot of itchy hands!" "I've decided to bet anyway. I happen to have a million left on me! If I get it right, I'll either double or quadruple my spirit crystals!" "Stop talking about the odds for now. Let's hurry out and figure out who will win." "Does anyone know either of them? I heard Ethan say that he's from the Pentagram Clan of White Marsh Continent. Does anyone know him enough to explain to everyone what his skill levels are at?"

He looked so handsome that everyone kept their eyes on him. "You are early today," Cecy said. "I didn't have much work," "Ooh, by the way, this is my best friend Sandy," Cecy turned to Sandy whose mouth was wide open. "Hi," Ethan stretched his hand toward Sandy who was still shocked. "Sandy," Cecy snapped his fingers bringing her back to reality. "He...he is your husband? Ethan?" "Of course I know him have you forgotten who I am. Ethan 28years old chairman and the CEO of James Tech. He was named the richest and most powerful man for five consecutive years, he owns 60% of the land in the country..."

Reana continued to speak out about the information she had investigated. "Maybe the TWV pays him more than the military." Glenda laid out the food on the table while voicing her guess. "Maybe. Because the owner of that hospital is billionaire Ethan Frank, he rarely shows his face." Jethro said. "Ethan Frank?" Conal and Reana spoke in unison, their faces suddenly changing. Then the two of them looked at each other as if they had guessed something. "Are you sure it's Ethan Frank?" "Sure. I met Ethan once at a business party. He's very stylish. What impressed me about Ethan was his platinum hair, which was very eye-catching."

She pushed her eyes back up, just as he raised her hand in his into his mouth, and then he placed a soft kiss on the back of her hand. “It’s nice to meet you, Alex. Really nice!” Again, Cara chuckled. She had known Ethan for a while now. He was one of Tim, her fiancé's human best friends. He was one of Pine Groove's eligible bachelors, the biggest town in Oregon. He was also one of the Playboys in town, with his looks and family money. He had inherited a million dollars company, and for some time now, had been seen attending various elite parties with the hope of getting his soulmate, at least, that was the rumor.

Johnson nods, "Hm. Ethan met her in an audition for models. Penelope is also going to be the newest ambassador for LOVESICK. Ethan and Penelope have been dating for four and a half years now." "That's- that is ridiculous," Ryan endeavours on bridling his fit of laughter, which results in absolute futility. "What is ridiculous, Mr. Miller?" "Ethan sa-" "Uh-" Johnson chips in before Ryan can draw a conclusion to his words, "Do not ever call him by his name. Ethan absolutely hates it when employees whom he sustains, does not address him with enough esteem. And once he is mad," Johnson looks to his left, he looks to his right to make certain Ethan is not nearby, and then whispers, covering his m