Passion Ethan And Theresa Novels & Stories

Nora asked “You never did when Hazel was his wife,” Layla said smiling “What.” “Come on sis..let’s eat,” Ethan said “Didn’t you hear what Layla said” Nora questioned angrily “She wasn’t lying...I mean, you don’t use to care” Ethan replied “That was because I never liked Hazel from the start,” Nora said Ethan's expression turned neutral, his voice calm. "Nora, let's not go there. Hazel is no longer my wife, and I've moved on. Layla is my mate now, and I care deeply about her."

My body touched my soft bed and I drifted right to sleep. ***** I woke up feeling good and beautiful I don't know if its the baby hormones, but I loved it. I walked to my room window letting it open. I usually don't open it wide but i wanted to today. I wanted the sunlight but what I didn't bargain for; was Ethan stepping down from his car with his new entourage. Why were they following him? But most importantly why was he here? Hello everyone❤️ thanks for the support Please vot❤️🥹

“Nonsense! Why would I ever do that? This is good business, and like you said, you set the rules, and, as such, I know this is the best place for those who like these kinds of places.” “Keira,” Ethan called as he took me by the hands. He made me stand in front of him. “You know. I'm not going to lie about myself. I've done some things with the ladies which I'm not very proud of. But if there's anything I feel right now, It is gratitude. I'm grateful that you are my mate,” he took my hands to his lips and kissed me passionately. “Well, well,well, look who we have here. If not Ethan and his partner, or should I say his newly found mate?”

His gaze shifted from the hotel room door numbered 1010 to Evelyn, who stood disheveled in front of him. “Andre…” Evelyn’s voice cracked as she spoke his name. Andre Sterling, the only heir to the richest business family in New Santerra, was her fiancé—arranged, but still a man who truly loved her. And Evelyn loved him too. His eyes fell upon the reddish marks scattered across her neck and chest, stark against her skin where the collar of her dress had slipped just a bit. A wave of anger and disbelief crashed over him. Andre wasn’t a fool; he knew exactly what had happened inside that damned room!

" Why the hell are you following me Ethan? '' she almost yelled in frustration, she already made it clear to him but he was just adamant. " I know what happened was wrong but please give me another chance" he replied walking up to her, he was just a few inches from her and she almost got lost in his eyes. " And why should I do that Ethan?I told you what happened that day was a mistake so you don't need to be so stuck up on me". He almost ruined his perfectly styled hair as he ruffled his hands through it in desperation, " because I have fallen in love with you Teresa, I love you".

Ethan stood up and took Tessa's hand as he led her out. Tessa walked downstairs with Ethan quietly. As they rounded the corner of the stairs, a strong scent swept over them as a feminine figure crashed into Ethan. "You—" Ethan was about to lose his temper, but when he saw the figure clearly, he swallowed the rest of his sentence. The woman who had bumped into him was in her 20s and had a gorgeous figure and ethereal beauty. It was Whitney, Sebastian's ex-wife. Although Ethan had never seen Whitney in person, he had seen photos of her. However, what delighted him was that Whitney wasn't just beautiful and fair, but she also had a very rare ice disposition.

"Okay, Ethan. We'll give you a chance. But remember, this is your last opportunity. If we find even a hint of deception or betrayal, we're done." Ethan's face softened, gratitude etched in his features. "Thank you, Ava. I won't let you down. Together, we will unravel the mysteries that have plagued your lives and set things right." And so, an unlikely alliance was formed. Adrian, Ethan, and I embarked on a journey to uncover the truths that had remained hidden for far too long. It was a rollercoaster of emotions, filled with danger, revelations, and unexpected twists. But through it all, our love remained the guiding force, anchoring us amidst the chaos.

The air between them crackled with electricity, charged with the promise of something forbidden yet irresistible. "I...I don't understand you," Lena whispered, her voice barely audible above the distant hum of the city. "Why do I feel this way when you're so infuriating?" Ethan's hand lifted, hovering mere inches from her cheek. "Maybe because there's more to us than just hate," he murmured, his thumb brushing lightly against her cold skin. "Maybe our attraction is stronger than our anger." Lena's breath caught in her throat as she felt the gentle touch, a spark of pleasure igniting where his finger made contact.

"So I suggest you do the same Eli, move on! And if you promised Theodore anything, you should break it off now before it leads to something you can't handle!" "Dowgar pack is definitely a no no for me!" Ethan concluded. "How can you not listen to what I'm telling you!" Eli growled. "We have better things to use our time for Eli, that will be more profitable, can you just work with me and not go against me?!" Ethan said sighing frustratingly. "Well, you are the one who is going against me!" Eli snapped. "What exactly has Theodore sold to you that is making you this passionate about supporting him?!"

“Come for me, baby. His words were like an order to release, and she moaned loudly, arching her back and shuddering convulsively. Ethan chuckled in delight: "The vision of paradise!" Without waiting for her to recover from that sensual intoxication, he lifted her legs and penetrated her in one stroke: “Oh, you are so hot, Alexis! He wrapped her in his arms, holding her captive under his large body. – Wet, so tight… Do you know what that does to me? He gave a powerful thrust and another and another, he seemed lost in his own desire. She clung to him, still being buffeted by small waves. She dug her nails into his strong back and kissed him hungrily.