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“Which one?” Ethan shook his head. “I’m still confirming. But I intercepted part of the message.” I waited. “He promised stability,” Ethan said. “And sacrifice.” I laughed bitterly. “He always does.” Ethan met my eyes. “You are the sacrifice.” Silence stretched between us. “I won’t give her up,” I said finally. “I know,” Ethan replied. “That’s why I’m worried.” I left him with that. The night grew heavier as the hours passed. Every step felt like walking deeper into a trap I could see but not avoid.

Ethan did not see me that way. “Babe” She said, giving me that sarcastic eye roll when she was getting fed up of me. “You know Ethan. He values mated relationships more than anything in the world. It might not be the romantic relationship at first that you want, but why don’t you just… You know…” she reached out to me, looking at me with a smile on her face. “Try? He would grow to love you, maybe more than you could even imagine” I broke. The two weeks of healing in Aunt’s Mallorys was washed away as I looked at her.

Gerald started the car and pulled out of the lot. Jax sat in the passenger seat, eyes on the road, quieter than he had been in days. After a few blocks Gerald spoke. “You’re still thinking about the scrimmage.” “Hard not to,” Jax said. “Ethan looked like a different player once he stopped holding back. Eli pushed him and he rose to it.” Gerald nodded once. “That’s what the right kind of pressure can do.” They drove in silence for a moment.

Even if he is not my friend and doesn’t belong to me, well, still I have to be nice to him. “My dear friend? Don’t you think you are forgetting something?” He smirk, reminding me that we aren’t friends anymore. He never called me by that time, never tried to reach me, so why is he here? “Well, Natasha is very friendly,” he pops her name unexpectedly. My shoulders tense as he said her name. On the shooting day, he was getting much closer to her. The way she was talking with him, she may be one of his fans. Ethan is popular as a Californiai actor. Besides having a lot of fans, he’s also a singer.

The front door opened, and out stepped a young woman in her mid twenties, though we had seen her picture she looked radiant in person like she was being kept safe and blind to everything else. “Darling!” she beamed out running to kiss him before turning to us. “Who are they?” She asked very politely. Even her voice was angelic. “This is Ethan.” Callahan didn't even bother introducing me, I guess it wasn't necessary since he probably didn't know my name. “Is this the prodigy that you have been talking about for weeks?” Callahan smiled weakly. “Yes, sweetheart, this is Ethan the golf star.” A little girl ran out from behind her mother, giggling, with curly hair bouncing and feet bare. She look

“Don’t come back here, please.” I grinned, my eyes wet, my voice rough. “Not planning to,” I said, my nod firm, my goodbye final. Miami was done—its streets, its blood, its ghosts. Atlanta was home now. The gate loomed, iron and heavy, the air beyond it shimmering with heat. It creaked open, sunlight blinding, my boots stepping onto free soil, my heart racing. Ethan stood there, leaning against a black SUV, his arms crossed, his hair catching the breeze, his face a vision—sharp jaw, green eyes, a smile that stopped my breath. He was a god, my god, the sexiest man I’d ever seen, and I’d bagged him. Me, a kid from orphanages, beaten, broken, built into the Reaper, loved by this man who saw me

With a cheerful grin, he whispers to me, "Mom, this bin belongs to an award-winning restaurant! The food's fresh and tastes great. Let's bring some back for Dad!" The next day, I put on the cleanest clothes I own and head to that same restaurant, hoping to get hired as a janitor. If I get the job, maybe I can bring home leftovers before they're tossed out. But when I look up, I see Ethan stepping out of a luxury car worth millions. Behind him stands a woman and child, both dressed in designer clothes. I recognize her instantly. She's Mira Alstone, his childhood sweetheart. The restaurant owner gives me an apologetic smile. "Sorry, Ms. Everdeen. Alpha Ethan reserved the whole place for Mira t

"Wait for me there, I'm coming ." The flowers that I was arranging rattled in the vase as I demanded, " Ethan, where are you going?." Ethan looked back at me, his expression inpatient as he said,"Eva. Luna had an accident, I have to go to her now." Luna is Ethan's first love ,his childhood sweetheart, and his unattainable moon goddess. I can't remember the number of times we have quarrelled because of her, and each time ,I will humble myself and plead with Ethan .Maybe that's what gave him the confidence to treat me the way he does.

The man's gaze was aching, and Madeline recognized that her disappointment was not due to her marriage but rather the decision she had made for herself. While his family was occupied taking pictures, Ethan stood across from the room. Despite everything, he maintained a fixed stare at Madeline. Every grin she exchanged felt like the weight of his hair, a reminder that everything he once dumped now belonged to another man. Is Madeline's happiness solely due to her own actions, or was she simply playing the role of a perfectionist?

Currently I've already met 3 of the chosen ones. One of them was called Ethan locks who was a male vampire and of pure blood, he has blond hair that reached down to his neck like a rock star style along with green eyes and a pointy chin. He is also quite tall and loves to flirt with cute boys furthermore, he doesn't hide the fact he likes boys despite when I first met him, I thought he was more of a shy person as he doesn't talk a lot in front of me. However when he sees a cute boy, he goes into an overdrive and turns into a completely different person which was quite amusing to see. His personality is also kind and quite geeky in some ways which isn't bad. I met Ethan in California, he was