Heisenberg X Ethan Novels & Stories

Besides, the man probably spent more money on coffee each week than I spent on groceries in a month. Outside, a black Mercedes waited beside the curb. The moment I stepped out of the building, the driver's door opened. Ethan emerged. And for a second, I forgot how to breathe. Black suit. White shirt. No tie. His dark hair was slightly messy, as though he'd run a hand through it several times. The city lights reflected in his gray eyes. Dangerous. Handsome. Completely unfair. I swallowed. "Good evening." He looked at me. Said nothing. I shifted awkwardly. "Good evening, Ethan."

In the past, he would snap at me with a frown if I so much as touched it. I pressed a hand to my chest. I was already dead, so why did it still hurt so much? After getting clearance, Ethan bent down and pressed a gentle kiss to the back of Vivian's hand. His voice was soft, as though he were a devoted husband speaking to his wife. "Wait for me to come back." I followed him to the crime scene. Before we even got close, the overpowering stench hit us. Ethan's new assistant was doubled over against the wall, retching. Even Ethan, who was normally unfazed by such sights, frowned.

“It will be over when I have finished my business in Crescent Island.” “I see. Does it still need a long time?” “I don’t know. I hope not. But I honestly don’t know.” “I hope I can help you.” I stroked his waist. “As long as you can wait and understand, it helps greatly.” Ethan took a deep breath and then let out a long sigh. “It’s better for you not to know about it.” “I trust you.” “Thank you, my mate. My darling.” Ethan then kissed my lips. But then the door was knocked, and Ernie came inside. “Oops!”

I said in a serious manner. “I am glad you are doing what is good for you and your family business, Miss Clara. I look forward to working with you probably in the future since we are under the same course,” Franklin says to me as he gives me a grin. “Thank you, Franklin,” I replied to him with a smile. This was the first time we saw each other again since that date back in New York. “Wait, your professor is Professor Sebastian?! Oh no, you are dead, Miss Clara!” Fin trembles as he says these words.

But we drove in a rare, heavy silence. It wasn't even eight when we walked through the clinic doors. Dr. Harris was already there, his coat on and a tray of vials prepped. "Blood work first," he said, leading us to the lab. "Did you call him this early, Ethan?" I whispered as we followed the doctor. "He told me to alert him when we were five minutes out," Ethan murmured back. "Since when are you two on speaking terms?" "We've had an open line for a while." His answer tasted of old history. I realized Ethan had been orbiting my world through Professor Hough long before I truly knew him. He’d moved mountains for Isabella’s sake.

" He slurs, standing up with a little bit of a wobble. I think Drunken Eth is my favorite Ethan. He is so honest and playful, and I love it. "Let's go and get these two before they start taking more body shots." Eth laughs, leading me through the crowd of people.

I forgot that Bri had never met him before, and this was their first actual conversation. “I am Ethan Holland,” he said, bowing his head slightly at her. “Ethan Holland…?” She asked, her eyes wide. She glanced at me, and I smiled, biting my lower lip to keep from laughing at her dumbfounded expression. “He’s Alpha Enzo’s beta?” I nodded before she looked back up at Ethan. She stepped away from him, causing the corner of his lips to fall. “This can’t be right… a beta?” She said, her voice becoming shaky.

“I’m Jaxon Silverstone.” “Oh hey. I’m Ethan brown.” He said holding Jaxon’s hand greeting him. “Are you the friend, Madison was waiting for?” Ethan asked pointing towards Jaxon, but his eyes fixated on me. “Most definitely.” Jaxon announced. I felt a strange tension between them both and in an urgent need to escape, Jaxon held my hand and said, “shall we?” Ethan just looked at us with the most charming smile plastered on his face. everything about him just screamed class. He was making me delusional and a part of me was upset having to leave him. I was behind Jaxon when I heard Ethan, probably for the last time,

The car drove off once they were seated comfortably in the backseat. “I’ll be seeing Dr Houston,” Ethan said, Moraih looked at him in panic. “Are you not feeling well?” she cupped his face, Ethan smiled. “I’m one of the major stockholders of the hospital you're working with,” he touched the tip of her straight nose. “I see,” Moriah nodded in understanding. “I’m going to discuss something with him,” Ethan pulled her into his embrace. Moriah was stupefied and a protest was written all over her face.

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.