From Dusk Till Dawn The Series Seth Novels & Stories

They sent out search boats and professional divers and worked through the night till dawn broke. "Found him!" someone called out. They pulled up the body I had arranged in advance. Only when the evidence was undeniable would Serena and Ethan truly believe I was dead. At the same moment, I was hauled up by the backup I’d arranged in advance. Gus walked over in long strides. "Caleb. Everything's ready. All that's left is waiting for them to walk into the trap." The sun rose slowly. Serena ripped out her IV and wrecked the hospital room. She refused treatment for her leg and insisted on going back to the place we had lived together.

Henry asked as he sat at the edge of the ruffled bed watching him very closely. So, his name is Seth? “Do you know what time it is?” Seth asked walking into the poorly dimly lit bedroom, his red ruby eyes- trained to keep sight of his target. I let out a deep and tired sigh. “Hell, I don’t know, sometime after 3 A.M.?” Ding. Ding. We have a winner and it’s the stupid cat. Seth took a step towards Henry “That’s right” his voice roared out - anger-filled both of his deep Ruby red eyes, his nose flared out as his breathing is noticeably hard. You would think if he was a dragon he would have burned Henry to a crisp right now.

Mirroring the behavior of a highly sophisticated gentleman, he flashed a charming smile toward the young female assistant who had just delivered a steaming vessel of coffee to his station, thanking her voice with a distinct sort of magnetic charisma. The moment the assistant cleared the perimeter of the room, his fingers lifted the clay vessel to his lips as his sharp gaze shifted toward the entrance. His vision locked onto Richard, who was breaching the threshold with Madison tracking aggressively behind his heels. “Father. Madison.” Seth deposited the vessel back onto the timber surface, crossing his long legs as his analytical stare began to systematically observe their emotional states w

The night I knew that there would be no turning back from him, and yet I still chose him. I’ve always chosen Liam, but apparently not when it counts. What am I going to do? What should I do?! As if my prayers were answered, a sleepy Fall- uh, Seth walks downstairs in a pair of boxers and a t-shirt, rubbing his eyes. “Hey,” he greets me through bleary eyes and scratches the band around his chest. He then blinks and takes in the scene in front of him, rolling his eyes as he flops down next to me.

One way he did this was by following Era home after she finished working at the cafe. Now that Era had returned to The Palace, Seth realized that there was no harm in continuing to follow that route. He thought that maybe one or two members of the pack would still think that Era was there. If that happened, he might get some valuable leads. Seth turned the wheel and made a turn at an intersection where the streetlight was broken. He looked at the flickering light and shook his head, thinking that the twinkling stars were much nicer. Thoughts of twinkling stars vanished from Seth's mind when he saw something strange. His eyes widened as he realized without a doubt that it was Dree, surrounded

Prelude: Change of Identity 2453 November 12, Syndicate Headquarters Zebulon: Capitol Planet & seat of power of the Intergalactic Federation......within the Pleb System. Levi Fost stood alone in the corridor outside of one of the many containment cells within the Syndicate headquarters on the Federation capitol world of Zebulon. He was currently in a vexed state as he was trying to wrap his mind around the events of the past few weeks that had brought him here. Levi was a sergeant in the Syndicates espionage division, his job was to oversee the training of new recruits and supervise the assets within the division. On occasion he also recruited candidates for the asset program. In the past he

Then, she brazenly stepped on the shattered pieces of the jade bracelet. “It’s just a stupid bracelet! Do you really think I care about it?!” Her voice dripped with disdain as she turned to the guards. “You’re just asking for it. Throw him in the basement!” I stared blankly at the ruined bracelet, my face emotionless as they dragged me away. The basement was dark and damp, and it only had one door leading out. A pair of bodyguards stood watch beside it, making escape impossible. Above me, a flickering fluorescent light cast harsh shadows across the cramped space. My only regret was never setting up any cell signal down here. I could not reach the outside world at all.

Callie stood guard next to her. Even though he was below her, wearing only boxers, and obviously exhausted, Seth still managed to seem commanding. His dark eyes assessed her, and she had to restrain herself from looking away. That gaze could strip her bare within moments—figuratively and literally. “So,” he said quietly, his gaze never wavering, “are you going to finally tell me what’s going on?”

Far from it even, the things Seth did to Len was even worse than Duncan's beatings. Seth had been one of the most devout members of Silver Sovereign. He always aimed to please his superiors and to display his faith for their one true God. That is why he considered it a great honor to be given a task to capture a pair of twins who tried to expose the Sovereigns. His trickery approach almost succeeded back then had a certain divine intervention didn't happen, and Len figured it greatly offended him.

Seth moved up to the bed and sat beside Edith. "Hmmm... Edith, are you asleep yet?" "No, what's wrong?" "I'm getting sleepy." Seth spoke honestly, he started yawning a few times before asking. "Sleep here, but remember not to take any chances!" "Alright, I got it!" His heart was just racing at this moment. He only dared to stare at the girl's back for a few minutes.