Ethan Winters Face Novels & Stories

“We should be thanking you that you have decided to join us and take down Alpha Killian. Do you know how we have tried our very best to take that man down from that throne, but he's just so stubborn and thinks maybe he knows everything about politics and can always ride us? Well, we have our own plans now, and we know it is going to work out for us. We are more than sure that this time around we will be able to eliminate him.” The person said to me. Even though I tried my best to see if I could recognize the voice, I could not recognize anything, so I just nodded and faked the smile as I looked away and then back. Ethan. He was the only one who was not wearing a mask, which seemed like he wa

Ethan Shaw is dead. His face has been destroyed and his limbs severed. When his body reaches the morgue, the person who performs the autopsy is his own wife, Dr. Vivian Sullivan. She is a cool, rational professor of forensic pathology, and she is the woman Ethan loved for more than a decade. Six years ago he lost his voice saving her life, and she married him because of it. In all the years that followed, she remembered every one of his follow-up appointments yet never once remembered his birthday. She tended his injuries, but gave every ounce of warmth and favor she had to his younger brother. Right up until the moment he died, Ethan was calling her, over and over. And she hung up on h

She has started hating the smirk on his face. "You call for me Ma'am," she said getting Ethan's thought out of her head. "Have a seat" The woman said with a normal tone. The room went silent for a while which made her uneasy. She hopes Ethan didn't do something by the looks he has been giving her and not to mention what he said that night.

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.

"Investigate this Nicholas. I want to know everything about him." Rowan gave him a knowing look, glancing at the phone. “It’s just an interview, Number one.” Ethan’s face darkened. “They did the interview as a couple. I want to know who this guy is Face, I want to know everything about him, who he is, where he is from, what he ate last night as dinner.” As soon as the plane landed, Ethan stormed off, grabbing his car keys from his driver at the airport. He barely waited for anyone before speeding toward Sasha's apartment, his mind racing with anger.

The wind howls softly outside the windows. Snow blankets the world beyond, but inside, it’s Fallon’s voice that brings the chill. She stands still now, framed by the frosted glass, her breath fogging the window. Ethan sits slumped at the table, pale, broken, waiting to be carved open by the truth he’s asked for. “You wanna know what you did?” She turns slowly, an eerie grin stretching across her face like a scar that never healed. “Yes. I want to understand everything.”

Winnie proclaimed proudly. Ethan turned around, eyes wide with a mix of shock and hope. When Winnie saw his face, her expression shifted to one of surprise. Ethan had aged considerably; his hair was unkempt, and he looked nothing like his former self. His current appearance was so unremarkable that he no longer caught Alicia’s eye. Compared to Andy, Ethan was just another face in a crowded street. Ethan’s face lit up with a faint smile. Tentatively, he asked, "You want to give me a job?"

“And nothing of it would concern me…” That was what I told myself as Ethan's voice lowered and settled into my memory. That this was his history, his guikt. His unfinished business, I was only standing near it because I lhad feelings for him, not because it was mine to bear. Ethan did not look up as he continued speaking. “There was a winter.” He said quietly, his gaze fixed on somewhere beyond the grain of the table. “When she stopped waiting by the window.”

' Ethan Wharton's face changed, and the beautiful bouquet of roses in his hand fell in shock. Ethan Wharton looked at Xenos Winter with sharp eyes and asked in a cold voice, 'Kristen Healey had an accident. Did you do it?' Xewinter was stunned and asked in disbelief, 'What are you talking about? How could it be me? ' Ethan Wharton didn't believe her hypocritical face at all, and her cold face slowly approached: 'Who else but you! I'm warning you, if anything happens to Kristen Healey, I'll double your Winter family's return. '

“You are one of the top three richest people on the Forbes list now. You have money, power, and status. You would never throw all that away. “You are just an idiot who got played by a woman. Vivian was the only one stupid enough to stay by your side.” “You still dare mention Vivian?” The rage inside Ethan exploded. His hand tightened so much it seemed like he might crush her neck. Around them, the sounds of cameras snapping grew louder. Phone flashes lit up nonstop. The assistant rushed forward and grabbed Ethan’s arm. “Mr. Ferguson, not here. This is getting too much attention.” Only then did Ethan snap back to his senses. He looked around at the crowd gathering nearby and the dozens of pho