Lab Rats Ethan Novels & Stories

A small pang of guilt hit me, she looked disappointed, and it wasn't hard to notice. Still, this was lab time, and I had to focus. "Alright," I said softly, picking up my notebook. "Let's start." Ethan began transferring the soil sample into the sterile container. His hands were steady, precise. "Make sure to label that one as sample A," he said. "Got it," I replied, writing down the time and date. Then he leaned slightly closer, eyes still fixed on the Petri dish. "We'll inoculate the bacteria after mixing it with the nutrient solution. Remember the dilution rate?"

They were inside the laboratory. Ethan had put on his hazmat suit and mask. He asked Ashton's people to prepare all the materials and apparatus on the laboratory table. He arranged everything into a row and began to work. The gas mask covered his face. However, his actions seemed focused. Every step he made was orderly and clean. It was as if he had done this a hundred times. The measurement tools were a waste of money in his eyes. Ethan had inherited his mother's talents. He was a natural chemical genius and had shocked many outstanding professors with his talents.

Ethan I walked back and forth along the edge of the laboratory, my hands clasped behind my back, observing Dr. Elio as he eagerly mixed chemicals in their respective bottles. The laboratory was crowded with machines and wires, and a strong, awful smell from the chemicals made my stomach churn in discomfort. My gaze scanned the rows of countless steel cages, where wolves, once free and proud, were now confined under their captor's cruel gaze.

At least he was there and all ok. But Cable was quite much wondering about his behaviour. He is never late to wake up. He never skips a meeting. Still not ready to Come out? He don't know about meeting at 11? He do of course? Then........? "Weird." he thought Anyways Cable went to lobby to wait for him. FLASHBACK 3:30 am Ethan who couldn't sleeping . Stella was rattling too much here and there. He closed his eyes in frustration. He got up gulped down 6 to 7 bottles of strong wine and as soon as they started their work he slept.

Ethan asks; "What then?" "Well, I did want anyone would do. I got the hell out of there as I am contaminating the samples." Ethan shakes his head and says; "He just fell into an old tomb, hurt himself. But all he cares about is the contamination. What a freak this guy is." I continue saying;

"A dangerous mind. My wolf is finding it increasingly difficult to remember that you were ever meant to be a quiet handmaid." They reached the massive, locked iron gate at the back of the Royal Laboratories. The pristine, empty workstations she had toured earlier stood quiet under the dim moonlight filtering through the high ventilation shafts. Ethan stopped in front of the gate, reaching into his pocket to retrieve a heavy, intricately carved silver key.

"But not the way you want it to." "Don't kill her yet!" Ethan shouted, charging through the reinforced steel doors. He skidded to a halt, his claws retracting as he took in the carnage. "We need to know who bankrolled this lab. The Cains didn't have the tech to graft celestial DNA onto a human frame. This is high-level shit, Madison. Look at the logos on the server racks."

" 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 smiled innocently when one of them collided with me. "Thank you," I whispered, as if I hadn't given it a thought to begin with. Their backs were to me, so I turned the vial and let the pale blue liquid flow into Ethan's glass. It swirled for a second before it dissolved into the wine, completely concealed. It only took a few drops. I palmed the empty vial just as he came in and opened the door. Ethan looked… tired. His shoulders were tense, eyes shadowed. The strain of being alpha, of

At the lab, they took a sample of Ethan’s blood and asked them to come back in twenty-four hours for the result. Time seemed to move slowly, the twenty-four hours became the longest twenty-four hours Ruby had ever experienced. When it was time to get the result, Naomi decided to follow her for support. Immediately they got to the paediatric ward, they were ushered into the Doctor’s office. He held a paper that seemed to be Ethan’s lab result. After studying it for what seemed like ages, he finally spoke “According to the test carried out, Ethan has some abnormalities in his blood cell count.