Ethan Lu Novels & Stories

Elene knew wolves don’t have that kind of eyes. “Hi, Lyra, my name is Ethan. I am the Beta here in the rogue city. Nice to meet you.” He introduced himself with a grin. Elena bit her bottom lip. “Nice to meet you, too,” she said, feeling so stupid. Ethan then scratched the back of his head. He looked embarrassed by what he was about to say.

Lukas: Ethan and I attended college together briefly. That prick was originally the son of a beta, but his father killed the Alpha at time and took his position. He was an asshole who fucked anything in a skirt. Ethan hated me because I had everything he didn't have. Out of spite, he challenged me to a duel and lost in front of everyone. Embarrassed, he left. The thought that Mia was tied to that crooked bastard made my blood boil.

River Lockhart I look away from my phone when Ethan call my name. "River. You have a crush on someone or something?" Ethan, the brunette with mismatched eyes suddenly asks with a little smirk. The first thing interesting about him is his two-coloured eyes. The second thing is his weird tastes. He likes to watch gore true crime documentaries, and at the same time, he rewatches all the Barbie movies. Even his mind is mismatched, just like his eyes. "Seems like it. Totally out of his world most of the time." Lucas agrees with his words.

“I’d say we know each other very well.” Amara swallowed. Her voice came out steady. “This isn’t the place.” Ethan chuckled. “You always did prefer timing over honesty.” Lucas’s gaze sharpened. “Explain.” Ethan extended his hand. “Ethan Cole. Former… investment partner.” The pause was deliberate. Lucas didn’t take his hand. “I don’t recall your name,” Lucas said. “That doesn’t surprise me,” Ethan replied. “You weren’t supposed to.” Amara felt the press shifting. Sensing. Circling.

The radio was a low hum of static and a country song about a man losing everything, which felt a little too on the nose for our lives. "You’re thinking too loud again," Ethan said. He was leaning against the driver’s side door, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, his knuckles stained with grease from the shift he’d just finished at the marina. At nineteen, Ethan Cole didn't have a billion-dollar empire or a suit tailored in London. He had a jawline that could cut glass, a pair of boots with holes in the soles, and a way of looking at me that made me feel like I was the only thing on earth that wasn't broken.

Like music to Luke, the gatekeeper’s ears, he sat in his quarter, listening to the sound of the gate bell while staring at Ethan on the CCTV screen. “After the humiliation that you cost the boss last night, you still dare to show that your sorry ass here?” Luke scoffed. “You are blessed that you are still the boss’s son or else I would beat your ass now to gain favor with Madam Rider... Maybe I will even get a promotion after beating your worthless ass!” Frustrated that no one was answering the bell’s rings, Ethan walked over to the gate and started pounding on it, the noise echoing through the silent yard as he hit harder and harder.

“Which means the other thing I had planned would have to wait.” She tilted her head. “Other thing?” Ethan grinned. “I’ve got a projector behind that curtain. I was going to recreate a full-on award show. I’ve been practicing my Joan Rivers for days.” Just imagining Ethan Laurent, the next Alpha, heir to a fortune, god of Luxemount, doing a Joan Rivers impression made her laugh so hard she had to clutch her stomach “I don’t know whether to be disappointed or relieved,” she managed between giggles “You should be disappointed we’ve got to push it,” Ethan said with mock drama, “because I was fully prepared to roast fake celebrities and cry during your acceptance speech.”

“No. He won’t bother. He’ll pretend to have you, lure Marius out, and put his efforts into killing him. And good riddance to him, too. I only wish I could have been the one to do it.” Doubt seeps through me as I pass the flask back. “Are you sure? You seem to be putting a lot of trust in a male who just betrayed you.” Ethan takes a sip, then puts the water back in the pack. “Aye. I know my brother. If we can stay out of his reach for the next couple of days, we can put all of this behind us. I’m certain of it.” He squeezes my leg. “That means we don’t stop to rest until nightfall.”

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Mo Yuhan turned towards the source of voice with unsurprised eyes. He had spotted him the moment he walked towards them, "Ethan," His voice cold as usual. The man named Ethan smiled, "Chill, man. Why are pulling a long face? By the way, who do we have here? You guys are up to some fun?" He asked, his chin pointing towards Tang Li, whose back was visible to him