Ethel Cain Book Novels & Stories

Lazily, she walked to the shelf, glass still in hand and picked out the black covered book she'd once touched but never got the chance to explore. Frankly, she'd never explored any of Ethan's stuff. Maybe this was a place to start. She sat on the bed with the book on her lap and flipped the first page. Ethan's handwriting was scribbled on the front page: “For the memory. Never to forget." "Poetic" Jules thought and took another sip before flipping another page. “Caspian Vren” Jules said out loud as she read the title of the page in Ethan's writing. Then the rest of the page contained personal data on the man which Jules wasn't really interested in.

He had offered to help the suddenly curious billionaire find what he was looking for, but he politely rejected the offer and continued to look through the unending lists of books. The extreme silence in the room suddenly became unsettling and so overwhelming, that it made Ethan uncomfortable in some kind of way that he was being watched keenly under the eyes of the dutiful assistant. They were supposed to be at work early that morning already, but he chose to search for some kind of book that probably was not worth it. "What did you say again?" Ethan asked, as he swirled between the shelves on the revolving ladder, searching curiously for some books he knew were somewhere in that library; Th

Her eyes seemed to hold nothing but care for the young woman. Ethlyn got up from the chair beside the French window glass and took her steps forward to Paige. The more further she came, the smaller the distance between her and Paige became. The aura radiating only from this woman easily caused Paige's heart to thump fast. “Yes I am. I am Paige too ” “I know. I have heard so much about the infamous troublemaker of New York ” Ethlyn added too and reached her hands out for a shake. Indeed Calven had made the right choice of letting go off Kimberly and getting married once again.

Ethan got up from the couch and went into his room. He asked Alice to follow him. Alice followed him to his room. Ethan opened his study table drawer and took out the golden book. “How did you get the book? Did you go to my home? It was a bit risky." “Don’t worry. The bottom line is we got the book. Now e can find about you and maybe how to defeat Sandra." Alice opened the book and on the first page, she saw a picture of 3 ladies. As Ethan saw the picture he was shocked.

His age and background made it impossible for Vincent to relate this medical student to the image of a cunning killer with a deep feud with the elite, political bureaucracy or business. "–A…B…C…" On this side, Ethelbert was still searching for the title of the book he needed. The Yophiel school library is huge with a huge volume of readers. A single Yophiel major can occupy more than seven large library rooms, with thick, clingy old books and the words inside fading and yellowing over time. The search for specialized books has always been an obsession for students, but it has never been a problem for Ethelbert because he knows by heart the location of each book in at least seven large rooms

I didn't want to watch that unravel in front my eyes. While I quickly scuttle to my room, I find Ethel in the hallway. "Thank heavens I have found you. I have been looking for you." Ethel mutters gaining my attention. "There is something I think that might help." she pulled me to Evanna's study which was just at the end of the hallway. "Here," Ethel pointed at the covered big book with a golden cover. "Do you think it can help me locate the stone?" I ask anxiously. "I think so. This book has been with Evanna for as long as I know and I think it can help." she pursues her lips.

Ethel was bent over the floor, picking the torn book on the floor. She hugged the book to her chest and let out a heavy breath to calm herself down. Books were her biggest comfort since she had no friends or relatives willing to be her comfort. She got up from her crouched position and as she did so, she got a glimpse of herself in the mirror. Everything that she could call her feminine beauty was hidden under the baggy hoodies and the baggy pants that she was wearing.

"The book, Eli. The one about the history of surgical ethics you said you couldn't find in the university library. You mentioned it like two weeks ago when we were walking out of the seminar." I blinked. I had mentioned that book once. It was a throwaway comment, a tiny detail in a longer conversation. I hadn't even expected him to be listening, let alone remember the title. "I picked up an extra copy," Cain said. He shrugged, but his eyes were locked on mine. "Figured you might want it. Since you're so obsessed with being the top of the class and all." "You went all the way downtown in this weather to buy me a book?" I asked. My plan of being "professionally civil" was currently dissolving.

She took the book to Ethan. The two of them had been through too much together, fights, passion, betrayal, and the kind of intimacy that left scars. Yet when she walked into his apartment with rain in her hair and fear in her eyes, he said nothing cruel. He only pulled her inside. She placed the book on his table. “I found this in my mother’s things,” she said. Ethan raised a brow and opened it. As he read, his jaw tightened. “This looks like… a covenant. Some kind of blood society.”

“She would never have been able to pay her debt, and Rossi has had his sights on Betsy for a while. A girl like her? She’ll fetch a big price. More than Madeleine could ever pay him.” “This is good,” Ethel says and slams her suitcase shut. “Why is this good?” She smiles at me and pats my cheek. “It means I don’t have to kill you over this.” I laugh softly, but a chill runs down my spine. Ethel is an effective murderer, I’ll never even see her coming. “No. Thank God. But if you do, please don’t do me like you did Clarissa.” Ethel laughs, but her eyes are cold. I have no doubt that she’d get rid of me if she saw me as a threat to her two chicks. “I’ll get Betsy. Will we hear from you?”