Ethan Lu Novels & Stories

Kim leaned to Evie, “Where's your brother? Give him a call.” Just then, Ethan appeared, holding a bottle of wine in one hand and a glass in the other. The mere sight of him made Lincoln's heart flutter. Ethan was wearing a white T-shirt that framed his sexy upper body alongside dark shorts. “Sorry, everyone, for keeping you all waiting.” He apologized smoothly, flashing them his manipulative smile that seemed to work on everyone except for Lincoln… and Ana, of course. It would have worked on Lincoln too if he didn't know any better. Well, Ana… she just didn't have a fuck. “Since my car crashed, it was a little hard getting a cab ‘cause traffic was mad crazy. Heh! I hope you all forgive me fo

The dim lighting, the low hum of conversation, the scent of expensive cologne and aged whiskey—it was a world Ethan had fought to be a part of. And now, he belonged. They settled into a private booth, glasses of champagne already waiting for them. Ethan raised his glass, his gaze locking with Vanessa’s. “To new beginnings,” he said. She smirked. “To winning.” The glasses clinked, the sound sharp and clear over the background music. Ethan took a slow sip, savoring the taste of success. Lucian Blackwood might be a powerful ally. Aurora Lancaster will be in his grasp again. But in the end? Ethan Calloway always played for himself.

Ethan said to her secretary with a big smile She nodded in agreement and then head back to the work After 5 minutes they were all in the meeting room. " Destroy " Ethan ordered them happily slapping on the table " Whom sir ? " one of the members of the stock group asked Ethan " Lu, the silver company " he replied to him with a wink and then left the meeting room They all started working to destroy Mr. Lu so much that he started begging on the road for his livelihood. In the hospital, As they both were having a great time together, joking about their doctor came.

“Ethan didn’t just buy the rights. He authorized liquidation of your father’s estate three days after the funeral. He didn’t save you from poverty. He created it so he could be the one to rescue you.” “That son of a bitch,” Kai breathed. The front lounge door swung open. We jumped, nearly tipping the laptop. Ethan stood there, calm, crisp in white. “You two look like you’ve seen a ghost,” he said, voice a smooth, terrifying purr. “Everything alright with Charleston prep? Anya, you look flushed.” “Just a heated debate about the encore,” I said, shutting the laptop. “Kai thinks he can play Chopin with a wrist that’s still sore. I told him he’s being a prima donna.”

" He slurs, standing up with a little bit of a wobble. I think Drunken Eth is my favorite Ethan. He is so honest and playful, and I love it. "Let's go and get these two before they start taking more body shots." Eth laughs, leading me through the crowd of people.

His suit was less severe than the others in the room, his posture relaxed in a way that suggested he belonged here without needing to prove it. “I’m Ethan,” he said. “I advise Crosswell Dominion on matters that don’t show up in reports.” Lillian inclined her head. “Lillian Bloom.” “I know,” he said lightly. “Hard not to, after that.” “After answering a question,” she replied. Ethan laughed. “That’s what you think you did.” He glanced around the room, then leaned slightly closer, lowering his voice. “Nathaniel doesn’t speak unless he’s already decided something. You should know that.”

Ethan couldn't hold himself back and burst into laughter when he saw the three people's funny expressions. "Why are you laughing? It's not funny at all." Ellis yelled angrily. He was trying to understand the situation and there his brother was laughing. "Okay okay..... I won't laugh anymore." Ethan said and stopped laughing. Ethan stood up from the couch and stood beside Ellis. He placed his left hand on Ellis's shoulder. "Okay let me introduce you guys. I am Ethan, a dominant alpha and an anti-drug police officer." Ethan said and turned to Ellis. "He is my twin omega brother, Ellis. He is a professional eSports player." Ethan said, introducing Ellis.

"Five p.m. is only hours away, Ethan! Ninety million dollars in short-term debt matures, and Julian owns every single note!" Ethan stood near the edge of the living room, his jacket discarded over the back of a leather sofa, his dark tie loosened at his collar. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his muscular forearms, veins bulging as his fists tightly clenched and unclenched. "We don't bow to terrorists, Chloe," Ethan said, his voice a low, dangerous rumble that vibrated through the room. "And we certainly don't bow to Julian Sterling."

Philip Ethan's brow furrowed as he contemplated our conversation. After a moment of silence, he spoke, his voice laced with confusion. "But I always thought you had already met Mariano." "That's what I thought, too, Ethan. But now, I'm not so sure. I'm Luminary Productions' President, and the man I've always met is probably an actor hired by the real Mariano. Everyone thinks I've met the real him, but I'm starting to doubt if that person was real either."

Ethan cleared his throat with a fake cough, drawing everyone's attention to himself. The lights flickered on, illuminating the room, and the team gasped in surprise at his sudden presence. Ethan walked towards Lily, his eyes locked on hers, and stood in front of her. His voice was firm yet calm, but his words were laced with a hint of mockery. "They're right; people will really trust this product when they see an aged woman look like a teenager when she uses it."