Ethan Winters X Dimitrescu Novels & Stories

Victoria crossed to answer it, and I had exactly two seconds to compose my face before she reappeared with Ethan Reeves framed in the doorway, camera bag slung over one shoulder, dark coat open over a navy henley, hair slightly damp like he’d showered in a hurry. He looked good. Annoyingly good. And for one stupid, disloyal second all I could think was Tommy never looked nervous before anything. Ethan does. “Hi,” Ethan said. “Hi.” Victoria beamed at him like she’d been waiting her whole life to meet a polite young man with a camera. “Ethan, right? Sloane’s photographer.” His mouth twitched. “That makes me sound much more glamorous than I am.” Dad came around the island and shook his hand. “R

The room was dark and her shoulders bashed into his callous walls. “I don’t know you” Her voice returned a shaky echo and he cleared his throat. “But i do know you and you know someone that i want” He replied and all she did was shake her head. “When i was doing my research about a certain Sofia Winters, i happened to come across a photo of the two of you. How is your relationship?” Dimitri asked and her heart dropped into her chest. “I don’t know her. I don’t care about Sofia” “I haven’t seen her in a really long time. We both fell apart” Emma said and Dimitri dropped his keys to the table before subsequently letting out a laughter. “So you hate her?” He asked Emma, watching her lips flatli

The suite in the West Wing was silent, save for the crackling of the fire Dr. Vane had insisted on lighting. Emily sat by the window, staring out at the courtyard below. She was watching her husband. Ethan stood in the center of the snowy garden, surrounded by a group of Ancient Alphas. He looked exhausted—his shoulders slumped, his gestures sharp and irritable. He had been managing the fallout of the Red Valley disaster for twelve hours straight. Then, she appeared.

Ethan Kane transferred to Hazard High Elite hockey team. He came to fight for the captaincy he has admired all this years. But then he meets his old best friend and secret crush, Jax Rivera wearing the C badge referring to the captain of the team on his jersey. Their reunion ignites buried tension and old feelings. After losing a match that would have earned him a chance of being the captain, he finds himself pinned against the tiled walls in the locker room by Jax. Instead of shoving him off, Ethan finds himself surrendering completely to Jax and allowing him to take his dream completely. Jax then offers a deal that Ethan gives him total submission while he on the other hand keeps it a

“That’s a good word for it. I think they’re screaming.” He looked back at me. “You like that?” “Sometimes. When it’s honest.” He studied me for a long beat. Like he was trying to decide if I was real or just some performance piece. Then, quietly: “You talk about art like it matters.” “It does,” I said simply. “At least to me.” He didn’t reply right away. Just kept looking. I felt my cheeks heat up. “I’m Ethan, by the way.” A pause. Then, so low I almost missed it: “Dmitri.”

“Mr. Harrison, any comments about the United States victory last season?” Ethan’s eyes never left mine, and he smirked. “Enjoy it while it lasts,” he replied calmly. “Canada tends to crush every bad thing on its path.” A few guests laughed, thinking he was joking. But I knew he wasn't, he was dead serious. His fingers were curled tight at his sides, and he stood still. Geneva followed my gaze. “Why do you two look like you’re about to kill each other? Just ignore him.” “It’s hockey, Geneva, I can't ignore anyone,” I said lightly. But it wasn’t. If I wanted to, I could ignore Ethan, but where was the fun in that?

“I will live the life of a recluse, like a hermit crab. I’ll come out to swim, eat, and occasionally have sex.” “You’re going to have sex?” Darya chirped, “please tell me you’re going to break the abstinence thing with Ares Winter. He’s gorgeous.” “His hair is almost grey. He’s old.” “Not old,” Dimi corrected. “He’s thirty-three, experienced and knowledgeable but not old. When I did my research on him, I found out he started going grey in college.” “Your research also shows he beds a different woman every other week.” “It says he is seen with them, not dating them.” Dimi threw out.

Why did Xandros seem to hate Ethan so much, and why was Ethan so calm in the face of hostility? ***********************************

Dimitri glared, annoyance etched on his face. He ignored her hand, leaving Emilia feeling awkward. Emilia withdrew it, her smile faltering. Dimitri stepped closer, eyes boring into hers. "I, Dimitri River, reject Emilia Danvers Thompson as my mate." Emilia's heart sank, the rejection stinging. Her wolf whimpered, wounded. Hot tears streamed down Emilia's face as her wolf whined at their mate's rejection. Her body felt aflame, the pain excruciating, like a thousand knives piercing her soul.

it's okay with the talk , let's go have some fun " , Lisa said as she lead them to the dance floor . Getting to the dance floor the trio started dancing exotic dances , she were giving real stripers vibe , dancing is another thing that joins them together , when dancing they forget about themselves and dance like there's no tomorrow. The floor above the dance floor , Demian was having a drink with his friends Ethan and Liam , they were childhood friends , so growing up they still remained friends , they are all part of the socialite groups in the country. " Earth to Demian " , Ethan said when he noticed him spacing out .