Ethan Lu Novels & Stories

The crisp sound echoed through the empty garage, carrying the authority of someone no one could question. My name is Ethan Lane. I do not look for trouble. But I have never been afraid of it. Anyone who dares touch my bottom line will pay me back tenfold, a hundredfold.

Luke asked Dangerous-and-Curvy. "I only know that I'm supposed to bring you two to the airport. We're leaving in less than an hour." "What the-" "Zain says technically they can-and the Flannery's paid three weeks in advance so..." Luke didn't like it. "You're Ethan, so you must be-" "That's Idris Elba," Ethan said over her magical voice. "Shut the fuck up," Luke said to Ethan before closing the distance between himself and Gorgeous. "I'm Luke."

He muttered. “Your dick,” Ethan snapped before he smirk when Levi clenched his jaws together in annoyance. That’s what Ethan wants. He wants Levi to lose his cool with him and use violence against him. Ethan doesn’t mind if Levi breaks his bones and split his skin – he just wants to stop thinking, and here only Levi can help him stop. Ethan grinned as he tilted his head, “You know I don’t mind it, right?” He winked at the big guy. “I mean, you already know I am gay.” He shrugged.

“Uh… hi?” “She’s busy,” Ethan said, voice like a blade. Lyra arched a brow. “Excuse me?” Ethan didn’t even look at her. His eyes were locked on Lucas like a predator sizing up prey. “You heard me. She doesn’t need your company.” The guy stood up, clearly not used to being challenged. “I didn’t realize she belonged to anyone. Who the hell are you?” “You’re a new student,” Ethan said coldly. “Stick to your label.”

Gran asked me about my date and of course I had to spill the bean or else she won't let me go. Finally after midnight I retired to bed but not before receiving a text from Ethan. "Reached home, can't wait to see you tomorrow Carter. Good night. P.s. I know you will be dreaming about me." It was a typical Ethan kind of a text. "I won't be dreaming about you." I texted back with an eye roll emoji. "You need to learn how to lie, Carter." "You leave me alone." "Don't plan to. P.s. Don't go for acting, you already know why." Ethan was again referring me as a bad liar and I guess I really was a bad liar.

Please wait outside for him while i finish talking to alpha marcus" The girls look at me for permission and i nod. Jennifer POV I wasn't expecting any of this , to be accepted here above all was still a shock to my system outside Mr. Monroe office there was a guy with brown hair, green eyes, he's around 5'5 , he have a kind smile. "Hello my name is ethan and I'm your tour guy for the day" he says with a smile and i can see dimples "Hi I'm nala and this is jenny" ~nala

Ariana pov Ethan’s presence filled the doorway like he owned the entire world, which, considering his wealth, he probably did. He looked impossibly composed in his black tuxedo, every line was perfectly tailored to his frame. “Everyone out,” he said quietly, but the way he said it left absolutely no room for argument. “But Ethan…” Mom started. “ Now.” The photographer packed his equipment with record speed. The makeup artist grabbed her brushes. Even Mom seemed to understand this wasn’t a request.

Then, the temperature in the room plummeted. The low chatter in the VIP pavilion died down instantly as the grand double doors opened. Ethan arrived. He wasn't on the official guest list, but as a global tycoon and a forty-percent stakeholder in the Laurent European venture, no security guard in the country possessed the courage to stop him. He looked devastatingly handsome, sharp, and radiating a dangerous, possessive aura that seemed to push the very air out of the room. His tailored black tuxedo fit his broad shoulders perfectly, a striking contrast to his pale skin and piercing blue eyes. Ethan walked directly toward them, completely ignoring the foreign ministers and oil magnates trying

"Ethan, do you know Darius?" Adrian asked as Ethan's car left Lidya's house. "You mentioned something about his father and he came running over, scared?" "At first, when Lidya mentioned him, I didn't really care about him. I knew he was a transfer student from North Bay Academy, a third-semester environmental engineering major, just like Lidya," Ethan said. "But last night, I remembered something and started looking for him. His father was someone my uncle had dealings with."

Nathan asked, glaring at the Lycan who raised his hands in surrender, keeping his eyes on Nathan who I knew was already raging inside as he thought of the possibilities of his answers “stop with the fucking puzzles, and speak up” “Your beta, Carter…”