Novel & Cerita Ethan Liking

, I told him, quickly wiping away my tears. Ethan shifted his weight uncomfortably on his legs and brushed his hands through his hair as if in frustration. He then let out a sigh. " Okay, if you can only see me like your brother, it's okay. Just...just see me as a brother. I just want to be close with you and get to know you more. Just let me spend some time with you and let me be close to you. I like you so so much like crazy.", he again pulled on his hair. I stared at him not knowing what to say. He sounded genuine but I couldn't believe his words. Why would he like me like crazy ?

“Nhhh, none of them hates you, trust me, Ethan is more of a quiet type while Eden is friendly that's all” “Nhh I prefer his other twin” “They are all good” I laughed

"If you don't read this comment I'm gonna change my boyfriend slash my bias, said @licstln.... Wait licstln?" Ethan frowned and thought deeply. Then he looked back at the iPad screen. "If you don't read this comment I'm gonna change my boyfriend slash my bias," Ethan said again then he looked to the camera to give a death stare. He did that twice. "Okay then, change your boyfriend and bias @licstln."

Leo exclaimed, his voice carrying into the house. “Ethan! These are our favorites!” Liam’s voice was filled with pure joy. Ethan turned to me with a smug expression. “See? They love me.” “They’re easily impressed,” I teased, but my heart softened at the sound of their laughter. “Come on, Carina,” Ethan said, his tone more serious now. “You know they need this. A little fun doesn’t hurt.” I sighed, my arms dropping to my sides. “I know. I just…”

You will get hurt a lot along the way and there's 99% that the person that you like won't like you back for girls case not boys Well I've been completely in love with a guy named Ethan Vecton. He's the second son of Maxwell Vecton. Ethan Vecton is a complete opposite of me. He's a smart ass , handsome , basketball player and lastly a playboy. He never stays with one girl more than a week. That's how crazy he is with girls and he only like beautiful and hot girls I liked Ethan since my freshmen days and it was love at first sight for me. It's almost 3 years since I'm a senior now. I still have 1 year left before leaving Seattle to go to London for university.

I say. “Well, I guess we now know the Lycan’s taste in women.” Ethan says. And I slapped his chest. I was his type of woman. I was the woman that he was trying to get his hands on. And Ethan finally clicked onto that and apologized. “I just mean that we know what length’s he will go to in order to get to you.” Ethan corrected. “Nice save.”

He is not his type, yet there was something about Levi that makes Ethan think of him. The whole month that Ethan has known Levi, he realized something. Levi isn’t as brutal as he looks. He is a giant softie. All the time Ethan was stalking him, not once did he witness Levi doing anything questionable. That man only looks scary, and that was a turn down for Ethan. Ethan like his men mean and brutal, like Dante. Maybe men like Dante are his fetish, after all, Ethan is a crazy freak – but even when he found Levi’s personality boring – he couldn’t stop taking interest in his life.

“Nooo. It tastes like grass.” Karline chuckled, her tired eyes softening. “It’s healthy, baby. You need it.” Ethan sighed like a man carrying the weight of the world. “Okay… but after this, I want a cola lollipop.” Karline raised an eyebrow. “Again? You really love cola flavor that much?” Ethan nodded energetically, his eyes lighting up. “Yes! And… and I have to share it.” Karline paused. “Share it? With who?”

“The pout. Priceless. You looked like a kid caught stealing cookies.” I smacked his chest, but laughter bubbled out despite my embarrassment. “You act all tough,” he went on, wagging his finger, “telling me stories about how you used to run things in your old neighborhood, but the second Damien breathes in your direction....boom. Alpha female gone. Just poof.” I covered my mouth with both hands, still laughing. “He doesn’t like me here, Ethan.” “No, he doesn’t like anyone here,” Ethan said, shrugging. “Don’t take it personally.”