Ethan's Daughter Resident Evil Novels & Stories

When Matthew saw that Lara's face turned red with anger, he looked at Ethan and said in an angry voice, "Do you know who you are insulting? My wife is Lara William, your grandfather's only daughter" Hearing this, Ethan said, "I didn't know that my grandfather had another daughter. Anyway, it is good to see you, but from now on, don't throw stones at me again. It is a bad habit, and my mother taught me this." Saying this, Ethan entered the room.

Ethan's eyes turned black; the entire room shook. "You bitch!" He clenched his fists so hard blood began trickling from his palms. And then, in an instant, he was on top of her. One bite. She struggled for two seconds. Before I felt her life-force leave the room. "It's done." Ethan swore, falling to his knees, blood dripping down his face. "She would have died regardless," Cassius answered. "My daughter." "She's not your daughter, brother." Ethan's eyes flashed. "Give me my child!"

After all, he looked like he would be able to handle himself in the event that someone targetted him. I did not know how much training he had been doing, or on what level he was, but he was well-built. It was easy for me to see that he was the first born son to a Beta. There was just something in his genetics that made me realise it. Samantha did not strike me as a Beta's daughter... But then again, I did not know what she struck me as. "What if they don't like us?" This question was directed at Samantha, and I could not help but look at her. I was able to take note of the way that her shoulders lifted, almost like she was busy preparing herself to be the big sister that she was.

Irene’s fingers flew to her lips to cover her small smile. “You’re an alpha’s daughter, I presume?” Yvette smiled kindly at her. “You could say that,” she cocked her head to the side. Her father is an alpha who’s at the Celestial Realm. Irene had someone call Alpha Hunter who came inside with a nurse in a blink. She went to leave them as soon as she saw the alpha. She tends to forget how to breathe when she’s at his presence. “That was fast. Thank you,” Alpha Hunter stopped in front of her, effectively stopping her from leaving. He glanced at the slender lady who looked perfect in her scrub suit and blinked away. The mate pull is starting to work on him.

And Vincent Blake never let lines go uncrossed. ****** Ethan poured himself a drink, the ice clinking against the glass, his thoughts spiraling as he studied Elena. She stood in front of his desk, arms crossed, head high, every inch the woman who refused to bend. But, knowing who she really was, Ethan wasn’t sure whether to admire her or be wary. Elena Blake. Daughter of Vincent Blake. A woman born into power, raised in a world of ruthless men who controlled everything around them. Yet here she was, standing in his office, playing the role of an ambitious employee.

A man in a well-fitting black suit walked into the bridal chamber where Rivera was staring into the mirror facing the door. He immediately turned his chair to make sure what he saw was not just a shadow. The middle-aged man smiled and stretched out his hand. Rivera hesitated momentarily, but his feet still strode towards the man. "A-a daddy!" he said softly. Ethan immediately hugged his daughter tightly. Both of them broke. Rivera expected the man accompanying him to be someone other than his father. "Come on, don't cry! Your makeup will be ugly." Ethan stroked his daughter's cheek gently. Rivera smiled between her tears.

I failed her and all for nothing. “Man! This is depressing. We were supposed to be getting drunk and forgetting anything and everything to do with Olivia Williams.” “Black.” Luke corrected. “What?” Ethan was confused. I was too at first until I figured it out. “She is not a Williams but a Black. She is my daughter, Olivia Black.” Ethan laughed. “Oh, man! I think the pathetic one here is you. look at you claiming her like that after giving us that big speech.” Silence followed his words.

“And you, why have you not gone to check on your daughter? I mean it’s understood that you did not apologize for what you did on her birthday but ignoring her this time is very wild. What did she do to you?” “I will be leaving now with Jasmine,” Ethan declared as he made to leave. I ran to the entrance and blocked it. “No, you won’t!” “I refuse to tell sorry for a bastard puppy,” Ethan shockingly said to me while he looked at me eyeball to eyeball. I was frozen at my spot. Did Ethan just call my child, his beloved daughter a bastard puppy? This revelation was wild. “Bastard puppy you say?” I questioned him. “Yes,” “Can you explain sharply? Because we made this baby together. How is she a bas

he said, his voice carrying the unmistakable authority of an Alpha. Eleanor faltered, clearly not expecting his intervention. "But Ethan, she—" "Is the mother of my daughter," Ethan cut her off, his eyes flashing dangerously. "And Lily was Grandmother's great-granddaughter. Olivia has every right to be here." His words silenced both women, though their eyes still burned with resentment. Ethan's hand remained on my elbow as he guided me past them into the hall. I pulled away from his touch as soon as we were inside. "I don't need your protection," I said coldly.

Damian said as he turned to him. " Good morning sir" Ethan answered, beaming all smiles. " Ethan the flirt" she muttered under her breath, then their eyes met. He was surprised to see her in the CEO's office " Ethan, meet my daughter Teresa. She just came back to the country and Terry, this is Ethan, my new assistant". " I must say you have a beautiful daughter sir" he replied, eyeing her and she rolled her eyes at him. " It seems Ethan is well acquainted with the workers here?am I right?" She had a mocking look on her face.