Novel & Cerita Ethan X Lyra

Didn't you betray Elena just the same? Her words struck a nerve. The guilt and regret Ethan had been suppressing surged up all at once, and he thundered, "Shut up!" Lylia suddenly burst into laughter, as tears continued to fall from her eyes, her expression completely unhinged. "We'll go down together! If I have to suffer, so do you! Ethan, get off your high horse. I was only seeking love. There's nothing wrong with that! "It was you. You were the one who couldn't figure out who you truly loved. You've broken the hearts of two she-wolves! You are nothing but a coward! You're the one who ruined your own life!

she asked, her voice tinged with worry. Ethan took a deep breath, trying to find the right words to express his conflicting emotions. "Lyra, I overheard some whispers about you... about this forbidden bond you have with Xander," he said, his voice laced with a mixture of protectiveness and concern. Lyra's eyes widened, realizing that the secret she held so closely was now exposed. She searched Ethan's face, seeing the worry etched on his features. "Ethan, I didn't mean for you to find out like this," she began, her voice filled with regret.

he asked, desperate to understand. Lyra let out a laugh, a cold, cruel laugh that sent chills down Ethan's spine. "Oh, Ethan," she said, her voice filled with disgust. "You really are naive. I hate beautiful women like Luna because they remind me of everything I'm not. They have everything I've ever wanted, and I can't stand it. So, I've decided to take it away from them, one by one." **

“He told me these are my people. That I should choose them myself.” “And you’re fine with that?” “I am,” I say. “If tomorrow there’s conflict, no one can point fingers. Every consequence will be owned.” I turn back to the field—and freeze. A familiar voice cuts through the air, shrill and honey-sweet at once. “Oh, what a surprise,” Lyra says, stepping into the training ground, her arm linked with Ethan’s. Two women trail behind her, all painted faces and too-loud perfume. Lyra’s gown is too delicate for the dust, her smile too bright for sincerity.

"I'm done with your games, Ethan. You've been playing both sides since day one. You whisper promises to me. You whisper different promises to Darian. Goddess only knows what you've been planning behind us and what you've been doing." Ethan tilted his head, studying her like a puzzle he'd already solved. " And you haven't? You're loyal to Arden one night and plotting his and his mates death the next. You smile at him during meetings while planning to destroy everything he loves. Don't act like a saint,don't act holier than me, lyra. You're not made of better stuff. None of us are." That was the wrong thing to say. Lyra moved fast, faster than Ethan expected. Her fist connected with his jaw, s

, Murphy spoke in a light tone. Junita was relieved knowing she wasn't the one, it brought a smile to her face, nothing was more pleasing than knowing you are now a free bird with lots of freedom. " Our Lord is such a handsome and kind man. The one for him has to be extra special. How can a commoner or a lady from only a rich family can become his mate...the one for him has to be a goddess ", Said Lily admiring Damian in front of everyone. Amelia couldn't help but feel extra tension, the room was becoming more stuffy every time they were speaking about her.

"I think we need to talk." He held my gaze briefly. "Outside." We slipped through the side door into the cool night air. The party noise dropped behind us. Ethan turned to face me. His expression was composed. He had been preparing for this. I waited. "Elara." His voice was careful. Not unkind. Somehow that made it worse. "I felt the bond tonight. I'm not going to pretend otherwise." "Then….."

I gulped as I pushed my wheelchair back in fear. Ethan smirked, “Are you…scared?” Ronnie came forward, “Please Ethan, she has just gone through an ordeal. I hope you would understand and not pressure her. I beg of you.” I clasped my hands together, eyes watering as I looked at Ethan. “Who is this?” Another voice boomed from behind Ethan. They looked alike. Tall, imposing, handsome. He had dark hair with white strands. His eyes were sky blue unlike his brother’s whose were onyx colored.

“Mother… there’s something you need to know about Lyra.” Katya’s expression twisted in distaste. “Why are we even speaking of her?” I thought we'd cleared her case as a cheat and liar. Darius stepped forward, his voice tight. “Because she’s not who we thought she was.” Katya raised a brow. “She was a mistake, a nobody. What else is there to know?” Amara hesitated, then spoke the words that changed everything. “She is Alpha Rhea.” Silence. The air in the room seemed to shift, thick with unspoken words. Katya blinked once as if registering the sentence in pieces. Then, a slow, cruel laugh left her lips.