Novelas y relatos de Ethan Kingsley

Not once did he doubt. He was already calculating five steps ahead. Serena watched him with new eyes. She saw now the kind of burden he carried—the constant threat looming over his pack, his people, and now, her. And yet he bore it all without complaint, without weakness. He was a king in every sense of the word. And for the first time, admiration bloomed quietly inside her chest. Alexandro wasn’t just fighting for land. He was fighting for their future. He's fighting for his people. Those night walkers are savages, and they would ruin the balance of this world.

"I don't give a fuck if she loves someone else, who is she to insult me, insult you. Who the hell is she? A spoiled brat! And what does this Ethan think of himself, if we need him he needs us as well, I will make him pay in blood for this insult. I have tolerated enough of it. That man will pay in blood and as far as that daughter of his is concerned, now she won't be my wife na! Now she will serve me as my new slave. My whore!" Ryan's eyes widened. He needed to calm his son or everything would be over. "Liam, calm your anger and think with a cool mind." Liam kicked the tea table hard, it flipped upside down, everything on it scattered around. "Cool mind! Ethan Kings insulted you to your fac

Rachel replied, her voice filled with cautious optimism. Liam nodded, glancing back at her. Just then the door to the hospital room opened and Aretha and Ethan walked into the room. Ethan was dressed in a sharp business suit, with a dark gray jacket and matching pants. His white shirt was crisp, and he wore a simple black tie that added to his polished look. Everything about his outfit spoke of professionalism and confidence. It was expected from him, as he was the Vice President of Carrington Investments, a position that carried weight and responsibility within the family company. His demeanor reflected not only his role but the future expectations placed on him.

'Sister Kristen Healey, you are so beautiful. Kristen Oliver is a vivid queen in a black feather dress and a crown. 'Low-key, low-key.' Kristen Oliver smiled, took out his cell phone and took two pictures for Ethan Wharton. 'Tremble, servant.' Ethan Wharton turned on his cell phone and looked spoiled. 'Your Majesty.' Patrick Cotton on one side is full of worries. Seeing Ethan Wharton is still in the mood to laugh, he immediately became anxious. 'Ethan, are you still in the mood to laugh? If you don't want to do anything, Yin's Group will be hard on us. '

"He went to college there." Her husband grabs her hand over the table and strokes the back of it as he speaks. "Yeah, that's why I asked. I have a few English friends, and they're famous assholes." “Really?” Ethan finishes his glass of wine and pours another. “Who?” “Aiden King and Cole Nash.” “The heirs to the King and Nash fortunes.” “You know them?” “Everyone in England does. Their companies are everywhere like cockroaches.” Ethan continues sipping from his wine, or more like gulping it down. “I have a personal acquaintance with Aiden’s father, Jonathan King.”

Wynter pressed. "Well, I do know about them, but not in extreme details. I just know that Travis King has a daughter whose name is Wynter Grizelle King, but she doesn't like to show up at public events," Ethan explained, sounding like a robot reading details from some website while trying to suppress the laughter that was threatening to escape. Wynter blinked her eyes. "You knew all along?" she asked, surprised. "Duh, I’m not dumb! I have updates about Travis King. I admire him for his business mindset," Ethan chuckled.

He then Turn to look at the happy Ethan as he walked towards his dad happily,they both exchange another eyes contact before he met with the smiling officials. "This is Ethan ,the heir to my pack and also he would be joining all the primary officials as from today decision will be made by him ."The king said as all the other alphas present in the gathering stares at him ,while some were happy about him being on the teams others most especially Sylvia father's wasn't happy about it all. Alpha Alex soon join them and they exchange another intense glare at him. "Why did you suddenly what him to join the officials,when he is not yet train ?"Sylvia father had asked after an intense but Insecure gl

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.

he said with a laugh as my breath hitched. I turned to stare at the demon standing in front of me with shock. My eyes roamed around his face checking for any changes, not believing that he just referred to me as a whore in public. “Ethan!” Xavier roared at his words. His body strained, like he was struggling to hold himself back, while he clenched his fists tightly at his sides. “We don’t rear dogs here, Kingsley, so go and bark elsewhere,” Ethan said, his laugh slipping away and replaced by a dark look.

“Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome tonight’s keynote speaker, Mr. Ethan Cole.” Ethan offered Olivia a wink before striding to the stage. The room fell silent as he took the podium, his commanding presence drawing everyone’s attention. “Good evening,” he began, his deep voice resonating through the hall. “Tonight, we gather to support a cause that goes beyond individual achievements or titles. It’s about the future we’re building together.” Olivia watched him, her heart fluttering with a mix of admiration and something she couldn’t quite name. There was a sincerity in his tone, a passion that reminded her there was more to Ethan than the cocky billionaire persona he often wore like armor.