Ethan X Lyra Mga Nobela at Kwento

she asks and he bits done a small piece of her hand making her yelp a little and pull her hand back. "Who are you?" he smirked leaning in real close to her face so close his nose almost grazes hers. "I am Evelynn Caya Heyes, that's who. You are Jaxon Shae O'Connor and I am Ethan's baby sister. You can't just keep kissing me." she informs him like he is stupid not knowing that. "I don't think you will keep thinking long on that one." he grins. "Oh and why do you say that?" she asks, bouncing her head to the side with a smirk matching his.

“Mark you. Claim you. Make you mine for eternity. Not in submission, but in love. Unity.” Lyra’s breathing got harder. “Just do it already. Mark me, Caelan.” She gasped. That was all I needed. In one swoop, I took her in my arms and placed her wet entrance against the bulge in my trousers. My fangs bared themselves, and I sank them deep into her skin. Lyra screamed. It was raw, erotic, and passionate. A light coat of blood stained her skin, and in one lick, I cleaned it off. It exposed the bite mark on her skin.

He'd spent too long at the top of the Nightclaw ranks to let anyone walk in and trample his pride. He hurled his glass to the floor, shattering it. "Who the hell do you think you are? Barging onto my turf and ruining my night? You'll leave here in a body bag!" He turned, ready to call in reinforcements. But no one moved. Everyone knew—Ethan had already locked the place down. His men were everywhere. Someone pulled the drunken elder back, whispering sharply, "Are you insane? That's Ethan, the Alpha of the Duskrend pack. The Lycan Chairman. You wanna end up dead tonight?"

How could she turn this disgusting? Grabbing his arms, she tore them apart from her and then turned around. “Where is Ethan?” She seethed out at him. Cyra still couldn't see him but she could feel him standing right in front of her. “I am asking you something. Where the fuck is ETHAN?” Cyra shouted Ethan's name on his face and in return, heard him sighing heavily. Cyra witnessed him snapping his fingers and all the lights turned on finally. Her glossy eyes finally collided with his azure eyes, and just like always, she found nothing in them, except for peace and serenity.

"They went that way," Lyra pointed toward a corridor leading to the private chambers. As we approached, raised voices echoed from behind a partially closed door. I recognized Ethan Gray's deep tones, followed by Lydia Silvercoat's sharper reply. "—missed most of her ceremony because you were 'working late' with those pack envoys," Ethan was saying, frustration evident in his voice. "I thought you wanted a mate who focused on building pack standing," Lydia retorted defensively. "Isn't that what you've always valued?"

Xavier typical alpha seems oblivious to her insult. “Indeed, perhaps if I had seen this side of you Renna, this might be out Luna's ceremony,” Ethan teases, but the look he gives me sends a shiver down my spine. Lia slaps him, but he doesn’t seem bothered. Xavier I’m sure is giving him daggers, but he just smirks at me before walking off tugging Lia’s hand as they go. I watch them seeing her about to argue when he says something to her, making her smile before they start hungrily kissing each other. Yuck.

Elene knew wolves don’t have that kind of eyes. “Hi, Lyra, my name is Ethan. I am the Beta here in the rogue city. Nice to meet you.” He introduced himself with a grin. Elena bit her bottom lip. “Nice to meet you, too,” she said, feeling so stupid. Ethan then scratched the back of his head. He looked embarrassed by what he was about to say.

I climbed the altar and took my place beside Lucian and Killian. The officiant stepped forward, smiling warmly at the three of us as we held hands. “Today, we have gathered to celebrate the union of Lycan Kings Lucian Nox and Killian Nox of the Blood Moon Pack, and Miss Valerie Garrett of the Blue Moon Pack in love, commitment, and fate. Through laughter and tears, peace and war, they promise to stand by one another until the end of their time. Do you three agree to these vows?” the officiant asked, and we chorused in agreement.

Daniel gasped. “Mason, you are so cute with those dark brown hair of yours,” she said while pointing at Mason. “What have you given to her?” Liam whispered to Mila. “Truth potion,” she said smiling. “The criminal formula? Are you out of your mind? This is against the law,” he said, annoyed. She shrugs. Amanda got up. “I will everyone that I hate Xavier Allen so much. You are the one unlucky for me since when I met you everything is not in the place. Yeah, you are damn hot but just like cactus,” she said aloud.

He was also my Fated Mate. The double bond left me helpless. He threw me onto the cold medical table. Bella coughed weakly, but I could see the pure malice in her eyes. "Hurry, Ethan… am I going to die? If I die, who will be your Luna…?" “You won’t die.” Ethan’s voice was sickeningly gentle. He turned around, holding a silver extraction device. It was designed specifically to draw out a wolf’s Essence. The thick needle gleamed under the light.