Novel & Cerita Ethan Grey

She stepped inside to find Ethan on the phone, his expression grim. “I don’t care what it takes,” Ethan said sharply. “We will not lose that project. Understood?” As he ended the call, Olivia approached cautiously. “Everything okay?” Ethan looked at her, his gaze softening slightly. “Nicholas Gray is back in town.” Olivia tilted her head. “Should I know who that is?” “He’s an old…acquaintance,” Ethan said, his voice tight. “He’s trying to undermine me.” Olivia walked closer, placing a hand on his arm. “You’ll handle it. You always do.”

Especially when that someone has a magic touch. "Lexia, my mate," Grayson informs him. He glances at me. "This is my brother, Evan." No similarity. That's what I first notice. Maybe the same nose, but other than that, the hair and eye colour don't even compliment each other. I would call Evan my relation before Grayson's. "I came to remind you-" Evan breaks off, casting his gaze over to me. "We have business to attend to." "Right," Grayson said, obviously recalling that something important required his attention.

she explained. The woman nodded. “I see. Who is your cousin, and what would you have to do if you had lost?” Nate growled, and I smirked. “He didn’t know I was his cousin, so he asked for a date. I made the tattoo the term for my winning because he insulted my friend who appears human. The loser in question is Matty Graycort.” “Wait, Matty Graycort who is a senior at Gayl U, and president of PLP?” she asked.

Tyron The words settled like ice through every vein in my body. Ethan. Our Ethan, the quiet one who painted landscapes in his spare time, who barely spoke unless prompted, who'd always seemed the least ambitious among us six brothers. "There has to be an explanation," I said, though even as the words left my mouth, doubt crept through them entirely. "Send me everything, Gray. Every transaction and every communication." Gray's fingers flew across the keyboard, and within moments, a detailed timeline populated the screen, spanning back further than any of us could have anticipated.

I asked as I accompanied him, we got into the elevator and fortunately no one was in there just the both of us. “You don't have to worry about anything, I did my job as your PR” Ethan said tiredly. “Thank you” I said to him, He swallowed up the hate he had for me and did his job, that should be the word I should say to him. He just looked at me and didn't say anything, we got to the second floor and he got out “Bite your tongue whenever you get hit by a trigger question, it reduces anxiety” Ethan said and left. His words kept resounding in my ears, for the first time I saw Ethan in a different light.

"You have five minutes to leave my kingdom, Ethan, or I will forget my duties as a king and butcher you where you stand." Ethan didn't look scared at all. He just smiled wider and folded his arms over his chest. "I see Brenda finally told you the truth.”

Alexis gave a nervous laugh, to clear things up: "Oh, spoke the voice of experience! – mocked. “By the way, how old are you, Mr. Marcus?” Forcing a serious and heavy face, Ethan replied: " 32! " My God! Almost an elder! he teased, speaking in an overly dramatic way. Ethan bit back an exclamation, his mouth forming an “o” in mock"offense:

He says eventually, noises behind him reveal the blonde girl that Flame was arguing with earlier. “Oh please be Darius’ friend.” She grins, pushing the boy out of the way and extending her hand. “I’m Gale. Gale Winters.” “Cain Harden.” I shake her hand quickly before dropping it and turning to the boy again, attempting to be pleasant when I just want him to get the fuck out of my way. “Darius told me we were going Tree Surfing.”

"I'm looking forward to working with you Mr. Grayson," an average-looking man in a black suit stood to his feet and stretched his hands towards Ethan. Ethan also stood to his feet, looking into the eyes of the man who stood before him, before receiving his pale hand for a successful deal. "Same." His nonchalant eyes narrowed on the man's face before he pulled his hand away from the man's grip. Turning away from the man as he pushed his seat backward, a man who stood beside him followed him out of the restaurant.

Someone knocked at the door, and after a minute, Reed came inside along with two rogues and a very bloody semi-naked Ethan. "We found him near the borders" Greyson is still looking intently at me. "Why didn't you kill him then?" Greyson's voice was so cold and deadly. "He is an alpha-born master. I thought that you would want him alive," the rogue on the right side replied. "I don't want anyone now. I have what I wanted" Greyson's words troubled me... {Is he going to kill Ethan?} "He is her friend", I cursed Reed, and that's when Greyson finally turned towards them and looked at Ethan properly.