Scream For Me Nora And Ethan Novels & Stories

I wanted to pull him in and stop him from saying anything more. I hated him. I needed him. I could not lose him. My phone buzzed again. Another message. A video this time. Clara’s muffled scream filled the tiny screen. Ethan’s hand forced her face up so she looked at the camera. “Tick-tock, Adrian,” Ethan sneered. “Your time is running out.” Then the screen went black. My whole body shook. Rage burned hot and white. Tears stung my eyes but I would not let them fall.

He is at an inches distance from me now. " What do you w..want ? Get out of my r..room ! Didn't I tell you I d..don't want your sorry. G..go away.", I scream. " After you show me your wrist.", Ethan says sternly and grab my left hand while I still keep my right hand behind while trying hard to get my other hand out of his grip. I start to cry, squirm and jump as Ethan proceeds to forcefully grab my right hand. He is really strong that I can't free myself from him.

The last thread of Ethan’s self‑control snapped. He lifted his leg and kicked Olivia hard across the legs. A horrifying scream tore from her throat. Her legs collapsed beneath her, limp and twisted in a way that made it clear they were broken. Her whole body trembled from the pain, yet she still glared at Ethan with venom in her eyes. “Ethan… you are going to pay for this. “You will lose Vivian, your company will collapse, and in the end you will have nothing left.” Ethan stared at her suffering without a trace of pity.

He leaned down, his mouth catching Noah’s ear, his teeth grazing the lobe. "Scream for me," Ethan whispered. "Let them hear how much you belong to me." Noah couldn't help it. As Ethan hit a sensitive depth, Noah’s legs locked around the King’s waist, his toes digging into the small of Ethan’s back. He let out a broken, messy wail that echoed off the vaulted ceiling.

She turned and ran upstairs. Mr. Ryder looked at Elizabeth "We refuse to support cruelty." He reached for Sophia's hand. "Come on." Without another word, they walked upstairs together. "It won't last," Elizabeth whispered to herself before quietly leaving the house. **** Ethan sat alone inside his office, his laptop replaying clips from Nora's wedding again and again. His jaw tightened. His mother walked in, and Ethan immediately closed his laptop. "Mum." "I told you to keep your wedding hidden from Nora." "I just wanted everything to end peacefully."

He just circled the stiff peak with torturous slowness, feeling it tighten even more under his touch while his eyes stayed locked on my face, drinking in every flicker of shame and need. “These pretty nipples have been begging for attention all night,” he said, voice rough. “I noticed during the ceremony. Every time you looked at Ethan and realized he wasn’t going to give you what you need… they got harder. Just like they are right now for your father-in-law.” He switched to the other nipple, giving it the same slow, maddening circles, never quite pinching, never quite enough. My thighs pressed together, the lace thong soaked and useless. I could feel my wetness starting to coat my inner thi

The cold breeze of the December filled the surroundings along with the sound of falling leaves swirling with the wind. Yadiel offered earlier to pay our electricity. Even though I want to refuse, I still accepted it. I told him that I will pay him after my payment and he was okay with it. It’s dark outside and clearly, our neighbors were now on their beds, sleeping peacefully yet here we are still wide awake, sitting on the living room and waiting for the egg of the dinosaur to crack. Earlier, after Naomi recovered, I was about to excuse Yadiel but that didn’t go well because of Noah who seemed to have a huge hatred on him.

A glass of starlit cider rested in front of her, surface rippling with glamour-light. “What happened?” Lila asked, grin fading. “You look like the Moon Goddess personally dragged you through a hedge.” “Not far off,” I muttered. “Talk,” Bree said gently. I inhaled. Exhaled. Broke. “Nora thinks Ethan is her mate.” Silence fell—but not the cruel kind. The steady kind. The I’ve-got-you kind. “Oh, Rhee,” Bree murmured, reaching for my hand. Lila pulled me in under her arm. “And you told her it was okay, didn’t you?”

Heart pounding. The screen from earlier the live feed. Maybe it was still live now. They sprinted back, dodging the next heat signature. Control room. Terminal. She punched the screen on. Camera 9. Nova still up. Camera 12. Blank. Camera 16 Cell 2. The man was there. But now restrained again vertical this time. Standing. Arms spread. Head down. And beside him… Elena. Calm. Clinical. Watching him like a doctor watches a final stage patient.

I see something flicker in his eyes but it was gone just as quick as it had appeared. “See that’s where you are wrong, Whitney.” He leans in closer to me. “You will be my next fuck, as you say. But it will happen on your terms. I won’t touch you until you are begging me to do so. And trust me, you will be at some point. Maybe not tonight, but you will see.” Ethan smelt amazing and I could feel my insides turning as his breath from his whisper hit my ear and cheek. My face was on fire.