Heisenberg X Ethan Novels & Stories

"Well, I think it's a little late for that, Dad. Ethan's pretty special, like I said. We spend a lot of time together. He really listens to me and I feel truly...happy with him. He understands me." Dad got quiet for a minute. I think he was shocked to hear me talk about a man like I really cared. And I shouldn't have been too surprised either. Ethan was the first in a long line of firsts with me. "What is this Ethan's last name and what does he do for a living?" "Blackstone. He's thirty-two and he owns a private security company. He's so paranoid he has me assigned to a driver so I won't take the Tube to get around.

a deep voice commands from the other side. With a deep breath, I push open the door and step into the spacious office. Ethan is seated behind his polished glass desk, his dark hair perfectly tousled and his eyes focused on a set of blueprints. He glances up as I enter, and for a moment, I'm caught in the intensity of his gaze. It's like he's studying me, peeling back the layers to see who I really am.

He looked at the screen. He closed his eyes. He reached for the bond. I love you, he sent to her. Forgive me. "Ethan, what are you doing?" Emily screamed in his ear. Ethan opened his eyes. They were violet fire. "Malachi," Ethan said calmly. "You forgot one thing." "And what is that?" "I don't make deals with terrorists." Ethan didn't walk to the door. He turned to the wall of the vault—the wall that Kael had said was shared with the main sewage line of the city.

", Gabriel joked and everyone laughed. "Awwwwnn.. Ethan. You sure deserve everything beautiful and with Accalia,I think you stole the world's treasure", Helen said honestly. She wasn't close with Ethan that much but she respected him. He paid no attention to cheap gossip or trouble. He knew about her and Alpha Max but yet he didn't go snooping around. Ethan was very patient,kind and generous. Although he was an introvert,no one hated him. Ethan nodded at Helen's words and pleaded to excuse himself to sit out with Gabriel at the backyard for a drink. He was shy, especially as he felt like he was about to be drilled by the ladies,so he needed a distraction.

Ethan's eyes gleamed with malice as he watched the live news coverage of Harrison's disorderly encounter with Lyra and Piper. He snorted in disgust, switching off the TV with a flick of his wrist. "So he still cares about that snake, Lyra," Ethan sneered. The General secretary, smiled knowingly from across the room. "Does he? That Piper said she's pregnant." Ethan's gaze narrowed, his head tilting slightly. "She doesn't look pregnant, though."

Teresa murmured. After hearing her remarks, I burst out laughing. I saw Ethan concentrating on his book. But I might argue that his focus was not on the book and that he was thinking about something else. He was a reserved person. We were familiar with each other. Not only was my father his father's beta, but he was also his father's closest buddy. But Ethan had a past. Ethan was not the son of our current Alpha, Neil Iversen. He was the son of Alpha Neil's brother, Evan Iversen.

Auger wagered, his eyes were intently looking at us for an answer. “No! I will not let you take Ethan away from me! You’re only making everything worst, Auger!” I screamed then faced him. Ethan manage to calm down but he haven’t shrunk yet to his true form. I could hear his profound breath behind, his chest was hitting my back.

The faint smell of alcohol and that strange chemical lingered on his breath. I tried to pull back slightly. “Oliver.” He didn’t let go. Instead, his fingers grabbed the back of my shirt. “…don’t move, Kane.” “You’re drugged,” I said, taking a deep breath. “And you’re my secret lover,” Ethan replied lazily. I froze. “…what?” Ethan lifted his head just enough to look at me. His eyes were half-lidded, but the small smile on his face looked oddly sincere. “You’re not Lambert,” he said again. Then he poked my chest lightly. “You’re my Kane… not Lambert.”

Ethan explained. "Hmm, that is peculiar. What was your response?" Angela asked. "What else could I say? I assured him that I had no secrets, as my promotion was merely a manifestation of divine grace," Ethan responded. "Very well, I noticed you engaging in soliloquy," Angela observed. "Indeed, something perplexes me," Ethan replied. "What is it that perplexes you?" Angela inquired. "Do you recall that I mentioned some time ago that Steven suffers from asthma?" Ethan asked.

And I never thought that he would agree to come with me leaving everything behind. Of course there must be a reason behind everything, there must be a reason why he was acting like that or hiding like that from the whole world, but I accepted him the way he was. I was waiting for the moment when he would tell everything to me by himself. I didn’t wanna force anything at all right now... "You told me to let him free." Ethan said this morning, holding Mr. Fatso's cage before we were leaving home, "Finally I can let him go..."