Ethan Quinn Parents Novels & Stories

The handsome older gentleman says. “Papa! Is the food ready yet? Me and Carter are hungry.” Ethan yells from the living room. Everyone turns their attention to the two boys who are now walking over to us. Ethan walks over to me and takes my hand, showing me he is being shy. Ethan isn’t overly shy, but sometimes he gets bashful around new people. Dad notices this and winks at me. He always has a way of knowing how to fix the situation. “Ethan, this is my brother Micah and his wife Nicole. They are Aunt Maggie’s parents.” Dad says. Ethan lights up in acknowledgement. “This big guy is Maggie’s brother, Cole.”

“San Antonio. Maybe we can stop in when we pass through there on tour.” “Yeah,” said Reagan, “that would be awesome. I haven’t seen your parents in ages.” Trey offered Ethan a lopsided grin. “If you’re Mexican, how did you end up with a name like Ethan Conner?” Ethan laughed. “My dad is as white as the Pillsbury dough boy. I got my height from his side of the family too. I tower over my mom’s side of the family and all of my half-brothers.” “His mom is tiny,” Reagan said. “I doubt she’s even five feet tall.”

While they walked into the mansion, Fiona and Moriah had their little chatter, utterly forgetting Ethan's presence that they didn't even notice Ethan walked past them. "Dad!" Ethan said to the man sitting on the couch engrossed with the newspaper in his hands. Brandon Miller lifted his eyes from the newspaper onto his son's face. "At last you showed up," the crows' feet on the corner of his eyes deepened as he smiled at Ethan, nevertheless it didn't diminish his good looks. Folding the newspaper, he asked him. "Where's your wife? Didn't you bring her?" "She's with mom," was Ethan's short reply.

He had a way of making me forget my worries, it felt like he was genuinely interested in getting to know me. "So, tell me more about your family," I said, curiosity getting the better of me. "What are your parents like? And what about your siblings?" Ethan's face lit up with a warm smile. "My parents are amazing," he said. "My mom comes from a family that's been in business for generations. I joined the company after college and helped take it to new heights." He continued, "My dad, on the other hand, was a lawyer. He always taught me to be analytical and think critically. He's the one who encouraged me to pursue my passion for business."

“Quit eye-pusying him, Kiara.” “I was not eye-pusying him . . . or whatever. I need you to cover for me tonight.” “Of course, Kia. But what about his moms?” I hummed, wondering about Ethan’s moms, Julia and Helen. He has been raised by two beautiful, smart women. That’s why Ethan became too mature at an early age.

“You didn’t think to tell me your parents were rich? That your Quinn meant the New York’s Queen?” Zara swallowed hard, trying to keep her voice even. “I never lied, Ethan. I told you my parents were doing well. I didn't hide my surname nor where I came from. You just chose to assume I couldn't be above you.” Ethan laughed coldly, raking a hand through his hair. “Doing well? Doing well? That’s not the same as being fucking billionaires!” Zara managed to regain a bit of composure as Ethan distanced himself a little. “In the ten years of relationship, did you ever try to know or mend my relationship with my family?”

“You don’t have to worry too much about me, grandma. How do you feel now? Can you be discharged?” Julian snorted, swinging her face to the other side. “When do you intend on getting married and giving me grandchildren, Ethan?” Ethan’s mouth opened but words didn’t come. Julian had been the mother and father Ethan never had. Ethan’s parents died in a plane crash on their way back from a business trip. He stilled, as his head replayed their last words to him. Ethan’s mother had assured him that they would be back to celebrate his birthday with him.

Pushing the plates away, Hunter looked into Ethan’s doe eyes from across the table. “Your mommy is a wonderful person that raised such a smart boy all by herself.” He pinched the child’s nose before continuing. “She is beautiful, intelligent and fierce in business. I didn’t even know she was the CEO of CDE Group and in my eyes she was already amazing.” Ethan was pouting, studying his daddy. ‘My mommy is innocent, is my daddy fool not to see that?’

Jack asked nervously. Ethan coldly drew back his sight and said in a deep voice, "Go back." He just came back from the Queen's birthday party in Le Gabriel. He got off the plane and received a call from his father. His stepmother gave birth to a younger brother and asked him if he wanted to come. Of course, he'll come. He'll strangle that bastard himself. His stepmother fainted directly. His father was so angry that he almost had a stroke. Ethan felt dull and came out.

She will leave us one day. "It is my pleasure to stand with you two. Your parents were truly amazing. They were considered the best Royals in history. They were smart, strong, and fair. You two will do great. You will make them proud," Ethan says with pride radiating from his voice. I nod at him and flash a real grin. Ethan's love for our parents is genuine and eternal, just like ours. I stand up and stretch my limbs. I need to get to Jason. He needs me.