Ethan Winters Daughter Novels & Stories

"He is my mate, and you are trying to kill him! What is wrong with you, father?" "What is wrong with me?" My father's voice rose for the first time; raw emotion was breaking through his Alpha mask. "What is wrong with me? My daughter is throwing away her future, her safety, her entire life for some stranger who broke into our home, assaulted our guards, and is trying to kidnap her!" "I am not kidnapping anyone," Ethan said through gritted teeth. "She is coming with me willingly. She chose this, she chose me." "She is eighteen years old," my father spat. "She does not know what she is choosing. She does not understand the consequences."

Some small cut sandwiches and some cookies were also off to the side of the cheese plate. “I guess I should actually do introductions.” Ember sat down where Damian normally sat. “Winter is the daughter of Haylin Cyrus.” My eyes widened. “Wait…Linny? Linny is…” I looked over at Winter but I realized I was being extraordinary daft. Winter was the spitting image of Haylin. She was over at the pack house when I was younger all most as much as Ember was. However, I hadn’t heard that name in a long time. Not since I stood between Ember and Damian at her funeral.

Actually, worse. "That was so terrible," Ethan growls at her acts. "Who is getting engaged?" "The only daughter of Campbell." Vivianne notified him. It hurts all the time. She doesn't even refer to her as our daughter. Even after all this year, she's still holding that events. It is in the past. Everybody agreed to that, except Vivianne and Ethan. Others are fine. No one expressed it, but I was happy to see that Liam and Travis took her side. They're her older siblings.

“But I stayed for something else.” Amara’s breath caught. “I recently learned I have a daughter.” Gasps. Murmurs. Heads turning toward Crystal. Ethan didn’t flinch. “She’s ten. She’s kind. She’s brilliant. And she’s been carrying the weight of adult decisions that were never hers to carry.” Crystal squeezed Amara’s hand hard. “I won’t allow speculation, judgment, or whispers to shape her life,” Ethan said. “Not here. Not anywhere.” Someone stood. “With all due respect, this town—”

At the left side he also saw the Fate sisters. Ethan cleared his throat and said " I welcome each one of you. Thank you for taking time off and gathering on our special event. As you all know when I started searching for my identity 5 years back, each one of you helped me immensely to fit into the kingdom especially Elena who was always there for me as the advisor, wisest witch and more importantly as a friend. It gave me immense pleasure to introduce our lovely daughter to all of you. " Ethan took the baby in his hands and looked at her affectionately. He then looked at people and said " Please welcome our beautiful daughter Alice"

Everyone looked at her in shock, including Ethan. He was both shocked and angry, his amber eyes flashing with his wolf's rage. He covered the microphone and lowered his voice to Olivia, "Do you know what you're saying?" Olivia didn't look at Ethan, completely ignoring his words. She calmly faced the media and continued, "Ethan Stone and I do have a five-year-old daughter. Her name is Lily Winters, taken from the moonflowers that bloom under the full moon. Her nickname is Lily."

Ethan could not take it anymore and grabbed the phone from his wife’s hand, then placed it in his ear. He breathed in heavily and started to speak, “Anna…” “Oh…” “It’s me, Ethan,” he said as he swallowed hard. “Please, I’m begging you. Where did you take our daughter?” “Our daughter?” Anna’s voice suddenly changed. From its cold tone, it became seductive, flirtatious and sweet. “Oh, don’t worry. Our daughter is safe with me. We went to another mountain to ski.” Ethan was enraged. His jaw clenched as he listened to Anna’s disgusting voice. Michelle was crying as she tried to get the phone back, but he stepped back and gave her a glare.

My vision blurred red. I turned on Ethan Cole, who was leaning against the doorframe with a look of smug, suicidal defiance. I crossed the room in two strides, my hand closing around his throat and slamming him against the wall. The plaster cracked behind his head. "No Volana children in Asphodel, Ethan?" I roared, my fangs baring as the beast inside me tore at the cage. "You’ve been hiding my daughter in this hole for three years?" Ethan didn't choke. He didn't beg. He just looked at me with cold, green eyes. "She’s not your daughter, Wright. She’s his. You’re just the guy who let them burn."

She was suddenly surrounded by new faces—a childhood friend who had grown up alongside her, and a young girl who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere. The situation sounded so much like a family of three. Was the girl truly adopted? Without conscious thought, I pulled out my phone and dialed Ethan, my most trusted Beta. "Sir?" he answered immediately. "That woman—Sarah Winters. Get me everything you can find on her daughter. I want clear photos sent to my phone immediately." "Right away, Alpha." I ended the call, my eyes still fixed on Nate as he collected his receipt. My wolf was restless, agitated by possibilities I couldn't yet articulate.

Crystal's POV Her words hit me like a freight train, confusion slamming me hard on the face like a blow. The ground disappears beneath me. I can't breathe. I can't think. 'My daughter, Talia.' Those words echo in my ears so loud it hurts. "What— what do you mean by your daughter, Talia?" I stutter, my lips quivering with fear. Three years ago, Ethan brought home one-year-old Talia. He told me she's the daughter of his distant cousin who died in an accident.