From Dusk Till Dawn The Series Seth Novels & Stories

GRACE'S POV I was determined to prove that I was really under anesthesia and I was only imagining things, so I immediately packed the bag I recognised as an old bag of mine and left my work station. I was waiting for the elevator when someone came and stood beside me. I didn't bother turning to look since I was only being delusional. “Grace? Are you going home?” A male voice asked. I immediately turned to look at the person and I had to hold in my gasp, because standing beside me was Ethan Adams. Yes, the same Ethan who died in my timeline.

Without another word, she got into the car herself and waiting until Seth took shotgun. It was Wednesday night and Seth was peacefully asleep in his room when he felt something on his face that disturbed his deep slumber. He slowly opened his eyes, squinting as he grabbed his phone from under his pillow to check the time, groaning as he saw that it was 3am. He flopped back down onto his pillow, his eyelids slowly closing when he felt tapping on his cheek. He confusedly opened his eyes, muttering out, "What the fuck?" As he saw a silhouette of a person and got startled. He didn't have enough time to freak out or really react at all.

Chapter 13 Seth's POV I didn't realize that it was way past midnight and I woke up, still in my drunk state, I couldn't get myself up to go to the bedroom so I settled for the couch. Spending the night on the couch wouldn't hurt, staring into the ceiling that looked very far away from me I saw someone's face over mine, I shuddered at the sight. I didn't eat breakfast, lunch or dinner “Are you okay Seth?” “What are you doing here?” I asked Darcy, I knew she was the only one in the house at this time. The maids and the servants must have retired to their rooms.

Seth checked his phone for the current happenings, he didn’t want to use the TV because he wasn’t ready to talk to Daisy yet. “Shit!” Seth grunted. Daisy rushed into the room to find out why Seth shouted like that. She saw him pacing back and forth in the room, scattering his hair with his left hand and biting his right thumb. Something serious was up! “What’s wrong, baby?” Daisy asked. She managed to go close to him and touch him even. He didn’t push her away or walk away. “It’s the Larinth, it… it’s Harvey, it’s the upgrade. Darin has been resurrected.” Seth said.

And Seth was willing to offer him that. “No,” Ray answered swiftly. Even if he was still the god he was before, there was no way that he would work for Seth. “Ah a pity. I gave you the chance to join me as an equal.” Seth sighed pretentiously. Suddenly the world turned pitch black as Seth’s power filled it fully. His Darkness Domain was no joke, and though it carried no ice, there was a coldness that chilled the hearts of all on Zandor. Seth’s eyes were pitch black and his clothes had been replaced with a black armor set. A broad smile filled Seth’s face as he said,

she said softly, “I’ll be right here.” Seth was discharged less than 48 hours later; his body was still sore, but his determination burned hotter than ever. He didn’t return to his estate. He didn’t even wait to gather allies; instead, he went straight for Jethro’s territory, blood rushing in his ears, the image of Viola’s worried eyes haunting him in silence. The guards at the gate barely had time to react before Seth was inside. He stormed through the halls of Jethro’s compound, drawing attention like a lit fuse.

no one. ("Let us stay focused, my brothers,") Seth urged, his voice steady and authoritative. ("Regardless of the circumstances, Dirk remains our true mate. Granted, he has made foolish choices and continues to do so, but we must exhibit wisdom where he has faltered. We cannot evade fate, and certainly not him. We need him as much as he needs us... He's struggling, limping on one leg... evidently unable to heal from whatever injury he sustained. We require answers, and he possesses them.") Turning away from Dirk's receding figure, Seth hardened his resolve, his gaze firm. With swift precision, he guided his companions back to their vehicles. As they made their escape, a bittersweet mixture o

It was part of the game, part of survival. Seth climbed onto a tall rock nearby, settling in to wait. He knew better than to interrupt my routine. I wasn’t about to stop until I finished. After another few minutes of intense exertion, I finally completed my set and stood up, grabbing my water bottle. The cold water felt good on my dry throat as I wiped the sweat from my face. “What’s up?” I asked Seth, my breathing still a little heavy. He shrugged, then grinned. “I heard about your midnight visit to Sebastian’s place.”

I ask as Darren laptop rings. Seth stares at me. "You are going undercover as a journalist as your first time of meeting him if he accepts." Seth says looking away from me, I looked down at the side of his neck there was a tattoo there. Erwin elbow me I turned he just glared at me. "What Dory ?" he flares. "Will you stop calling me that? " I mumbled under my breath loud enough for him to hear me. "You started it." he breaks into a smirk, I just looked at him unbelievably I was minding my business looking at Seth's tattoo and he's just being a dick and acting up.

They at each other's throats because of me. I shouldn't even be here. I got up from the couch leaving the two raging bulls arguing as everything around me was silent. My chest was aching and as I reached the steps going upo the stairs, I felt dizzy as my eyes were shutting down. My legs got all wobbly and before I knew it, I was held up by strong arms then everything went black. Quietness. Darkness. Peace. * -Nathan's POV- I watched as Seth walked up the stairs with his face puffy and he looked as if he's about to pass out. I followed behind him and as he held onto the rail, be was falling down.