Ethan X Lyra Novels & Stories

This is not my pain. This is—Ethan. He's hurt! My eyes snap open. I push myself upright. ‘Aaron, where’s Ethan?’ I mindlink, sharp, slicing through the calm. ‘Nyra, calm down—’ ‘He’s hurt! Where the fuck is he?’ ‘He’s safe.’ This fucker. ‘Aaron Lopez!’ I roar. ‘He’s on the ground, sparring.’ What?! Another wave of pain sears through me. ‘Nyra, he’s good—’

His meeting with Lucian and how his life changed in just a blink of an eyes. Lucian Draven. That name echoed like a melody to his mind. He was a big unexpected part of his life. That night Lucian had finally revealed everything to him, Ethan felt a deep connection, one that unmistakably drew him closer. “Who are you thinking about?” Yara's voice bought him back to earth. “A lover? Because I know that look” Ethan’s face flushed. “Uhmm…” he scratched his head with one hand. “It's not what you think”

For Lyra… this was the beginning of her end. And still, the thought itched at the back of my mind like a burr beneath the skin: why was she silent? Why was Killian? Why wouldn't they say anything? Was she just going to let me win without a fight? But the itch was drowned by the roar of the pack. Tonight, the Ether wolves had spoken with one voice. And that voice cried for blood. Her blood. And I would be there to watch her bleed.

Ryan's voice held understanding and support as he replied, "You're making the right decision, Ethan. It's for the best. We'll talk more about it later. Take care, buddy." Ethan nodded, though Ryan couldn't see the gesture over the phone. "Thanks, Ryan. I appreciate it. We'll catch up soon. Bye." With those words, Ethan ended the call, leaving a silence that hung in the air. He took a moment to collect his thoughts. Camila, realizing the call had ended, quietly lingered by the door, hoping to avoid Ethan's suspicion that she had been eavesdropping. After a few moments, she composed herself and strolled into the living room, a genuine smile gracing her lips. Ethan engrossed in his activities,

Then, I saw my mom and Stacy wipe their eyes from the corner of my eyes. “Now, in front of all present here, I promise you the same. Helena Starr, you are and will be the only one for me: my love, mate, and Luna. I will love, protect, care for, respect, and cherish you for the rest of my life. Thank you for giving me the honor and happiness of being your mate.” Again, I wiped my tears. Ethan also wiped my tears with his handkerchief. He smiled at me and whispered, “Even when you cry, you still look gorgeous, my nymph.”

I heard her cries from across the room and watched the pack deny her help. I watched her get up. That part stayed with me longer than I expected it to. She is strong. “Who is she?” I ask my Beta, Cain, who accompanied me to Ashveil. “Lyra Thorne,” he whispered. “She is an omega and an orphan. She has no family in the pack.” “What was Godric’s reaction?” I inquired. A pause. “He seemed pleased.” “I wonder why.” He should know his son is making a mistake. Why didn't he stop him?

Her protective instincts kicked into high gear, fuelled by the revelation of Ethan's actions. "That despicable fucking arsehole," Maya seethed, her voice dripping with venom. "He won't get away with this. What are we going to do about him?" Lucian's response dripped with venomous condescension, his tone slicing through the air like a sharpened blade. "Yes, Lyra, what are you going to do about... Ethan?" The name rolled off his tongue, like it left a bitter taste in his mouth. The contempt in his sneer only stoked the flames of fury within me, but I refused to let his words chip away at my resolve. I held my ground, meeting his eyes with an unyielding determination.

Lane’s voice cut through the corridor, quiet but laced with an absolute, undeniable command that instantly made Maya freeze. Ethan stared down the hallway at them, his eyes wide with a mix of shock and mockery. He let out a loud, arrogant laugh, shaking his head as he turned back around. "Keep dreaming, maid. A pack of dead heroes produces nothing but ghosts." He walked away, completely unaware that the countdown to his own destruction had just reached its final days.

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