Ethan Lu Novels & Stories

"But he is not really interested in this particular field. He is pursuing a career as a compiler, specialising in unsolved disappearances." "Lillian has put forth a valiant effort, I must concede," Ethan murmurs, his disappointment more fiery than ever before, "However, these suggestions fail to inspire awe. And as we both are well aware, LOVESICK demands nothing short of extraordinary. Improved functionality, audio-video quality enhancement, liberated features, and the ability to delete messages are already at the forefront of my mind. I hardly needed these thoughts reiterated to me, the owner, by any external party."

The reason Lan is a reputable blogger and everyone reads his articles and listens to him is because even though he is popularly known to bring people down with ugly things about them, they are mostly true. The man has earned a place in the social media world, and he would be damned to let me make him look like fool to all those who think of his art as true and genuine. And then what would happen? “Don’t mess this up,” Ethan’s voice floated into my head again in a whisper. I turned to him, and I saw the raw seriousness in his voice, as though he would kill me if I make any slight mistake. “This is very important to all of us. Any slight mistake and we are done for, understand?” Ethan warned a

Lu Zhang chuckled "I have seven grown up children but only one has given me a grand child.....don't you think I will get a bit attached?" Nathan's fists clenched "Lu Zhang! Don't go too far!" Lu Zhang stared at Nathan for a few seconds before turning his head to his other son. Out of all his children, Dylan was the most useless. All he cared about was spending money on women and drinks....the sight of this boy always disgusted him! "And you!....I have other plans for you..." Hearing the man's voice, Nina had been constantly reminded of her past. What this man had made her go through.....she was pissed!

Emily “Do you, Emily Mitchell, take Tyler Slate as your lawfully wedded husband and mate? Do you promise to cherish him, honor him, and help him thrive as the beta of our pack, so help our goddess?” our lead elder spoke, making my eyes water as he continued to resight. Tyler’s eyes sparkled, a stray tear falling down his cheek and smile from ear to ear. “I do!” I say, making him choke up a bit. He sighed, trying to contain his tears. I can't say the same about myself; happy tears fell like waterfalls.

When it came to his work, he displayed a whole different level of seriousness and commitment. Unlike Wynter, Ethan has transformed into a close friend. Wynter recently discovered that Ethan grew up in an orphanage and has no memories of his childhood. Despite this, he excelled in school and received scholarships, fulfilling his dream of becoming a doctor. Ethan's investment journey began with the money he earned as a waiter, which he used to invest in stocks, resulting in significant growth. Part of his investment capital came from internships he completed the previous year. When Ethan found out about a surgical vacancy at Wynter's hospital offering good pay, he decided to leave his long-sta

Lucas Saville smirked, leaning back casually. "Well, if it isn’t Young Boss. So, how's my little sister taste?" Ethan Luciano chuckled, his tone careless. "Looks all sweet and innocent, but in bed? She’s a total freak in the sheets." Lucas’s eyes glinted. "So should I call her my little sister or my future sister-in-law?" Ethan frowned, shaking his head. "Future sister-in-law? Nah. She’s just practice. I’m trying to hook up with the cheer captain, Sylvia Dawson, but I don’t want her thinking I’m clueless in bed. Cynthia Saville’s just a warm-up."

she asked, a hint of anticipation in her voice, Lionel, always the practical one, chimed in with a cautious tone. "Hold on a second, Ethan. How did you come across such treasure? And why do you say you have nothing to lose?" Ethan's gaze shifted to the distance, a mysterious smile playing on his lips. "Ah, Lionel, my friend, those are secrets I shall keep. Let's just say, I have traveled far and wide across galaxies to gather these treasures, and now, I want you all to share in the marvels they hold."

"Just you wait, Emma!" "What should she be waiting for?" Ethan suddenly asked icily. "For your father to come and back you up?" He stood up, which immediately made it apparent that he had a height advantage over Jack. "Or are you asking for her to wait until you've returned from buying yourself a diploma in Ezelia?" "Who are you?" Jack demanded with false bravado. "Ethan Knight from the Department of Mathematics in Maracasus Institute of Technology," Ethan replied slowly and clearly. "First-prize winner in the international math competition, and a member of the Amerasia national math competition team.

“I want to know everything about that guy. Who he is to her, and why he’s here.” “I already did,” Luca replied, slipping him a folded sheet of paper. “His name’s Ethan Cross. I ran a background check—he’s clean. No debts, no record, no ties to anyone suspicious. Runs an architectural firm, that belongs to his Uncle.” Leo’s eyes scanned the paper briefly. “Clean doesn’t mean harmless.” “No,” Luca agreed. “But it means he’s real. Whatever’s between him and Maya, it’s not a setup. He’s not one of Valentina’s people.”

Tonight was no exception—even in the dim bar lighting, his easy smile and expensive suit made him look like he belonged in a magazine spread rather than a dive bar. Tristan slid onto the stool next to Ethan, his movements fluid despite the fact that he'd clearly already had a drink or two. "What are you doing here, Luo? Tomorrow's your wedding, and you look more like someone who's about to sign his soul over to the devil." Ethan let out a bark of laughter that held no humor whatsoever. "That's exactly how I feel." The honesty in his voice made Tristan's perpetual grin fade around the edges. He studied Ethan's profile with the sharp eyes that had made him one of the city's most successful law