Ethan Lu Novels & Stories

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.

"Unexpectedly, I saw you chatting and laughing with a man." "……" The atmosphere was awkward. Since when was it under the jurisdiction of a tutor if his students spent the night out? Of course, Ethan knew Liam, a legend in the business world. His princely air and mannerisms dwarfed anyone who stood in front of him. It’s just that he didn’t understand, why did Liam care so much about Anna? His gaze on Liam slowly grew inquisitive. "Hello, I am Ethan of SN." Ethan politely stretched out his hand.

, their Alpha commanded. Ethan had nothing to do but wait, while waiting he scanned the crowd. He saw his best friend, Brad, speaking on his cell phone and decided to allow him his privacy as he knew he was talking to his bride. He was also surprised to see Brian, even though he knew it wasn't Brian's fault he had broken Katie's heart, he still wasn't his favorite pack member right now. That feeling was diminishing quickly as he knew he had to leave his new-found mate. who happened to be his sister. He decided it would be best to embrace their union, and Brian himself, as his sister was undoubtably important to him. Brian looked up just then and gave Ethan a small smile, "I'm sorry." He said

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:

They've worked together for over nine years but Min Ho has never tried to predict his boss’ actions. “Go and talk with your girlfriend. Don't bother me” Leonard said nonchalantly, his gaze still on his phone. “Hehe! What girlfriend?! I'm a gentleman you know” Min Ho slapped his cheeks repeatedly, trying to wipe his face from embarrassment. He gasped a little after recalling something. “Mr. Lee, I've seen someone that could help with our project. He's older than Vince and he's living in America. He graduated two years ago. His name is Ethan Brooks and he posts some of his inventions on social media. I will send you a file now.”

I think, not asking anyone in particular as I ponder this. "That's fine. You have to hurry up then. As we have only an hour left for lunch," Simon replies, not happy with Ethan's stubbornness to speak with me, while I stand up to leave the office just after I have turned off my laptop. "Alright. Hey, Pretty. As I was saying before he interrupted us, I am Ethan Godson, the CEO of E and G Entertainment and record labels. I am sure that you're aware of that?" Ethan brags, and I frown.

One of them, a guy with dark hair and a confident smile, stepped forward. “Ariana,” he greeted smoothly, his eyes narrowing at me. “Who’s your friend?” Ariana nudged me forward. “This is Ruby. She just got her heart broken and needs a distraction.” I glared at her. “Subtle.” The guy chuckled. “That so?” He held out a hand. “I’m Ethan.” I shook it, forcing a smile. “Hi, Ethan.” Ariana leaned in and whispered, “He’s rich. Maybe even richer than Rutherford."

Lucian asked, his face still an inch away, his voice dripping with venom. Ethan swallowed hard. "Y... you’re—" he paused and cleared his dry throat. "You’re still holding my hands, sir." Lucian’s gaze shifted to Ethan’s trapped hands and then back to his face. He released him and waited for him to comply. "Well... uh, Mr. Lucian..." Ethan began with a stutter. "Well, the thing is... I, uh... I’m not into men, and I..." That was all Ethan could say before he felt his feet leave the floor.

Ronan began, his tone overly enthusiastic as if trying to sell the man to the entire family, “tell us more about your background. I’m sure we’d all love to hear.” Ethan, with his sandy hair and overly polished demeanor, smiled politely. “There’s not much to tell, really. I come from a small pack in the west, but I’ve spent most of my time traveling, working with various alphas on… diplomatic matters.” I could feel Lila’s leg brush against mine under the table, and I nearly choked on my drink. I glanced up at her, and she had the audacity to look innocent, her face neutral as if nothing had happened. But there was a glint in her eyes that told me she was playing with fire.

He swirled around, about to unleash his anger on the person who defied his order for privacy. It was Ethan. He was in ragged jeans and a button-less shirt, smoking what smelt like marijuana. Liam was a tad surprised. "Hey, brother," Ethan greeted, jollily. "I took your Rolls-Royce out. It got a lil issue, but I took it to the mech, and it's fixed. Just said to tell you." "I didn't know you smoke," Liam said instead, ignoring the car part. Ethan settled on a large leaning chair beside him, and stretched his length on it. "It helps a lot with them racking nerves," he answered. "You should try it sometimes."