Seth Cohen Oc Novels & Stories

I crossed my arms, standing back a bit closer to Colt and Cohen. Royal Beta Wes stepped up next to my mom wrapped an arm around her tiny waist. “You’ve met Royal Beta Wes Brutus,” Mom smiles lovingly up at the beta. Then she turns to her other side and an older brown haired stocky man stepped up next to her. He had a long but well manicured graying goatee and looked intimidating. “This is Seth, our Delta.” Cohen and Colt nodded their heads in acknowledgment to each of them. I continued staring at them, unimpressed.

Breeders, when we turn 16, are made up, sent to be assessed and then if it comes back with a tick to being a breeder then we are packed up and shipped off. My older sister Leah got up and started to get dressed in a long black dress, ready to do her chores. It was the same thing every day for her. She gets up, gets dressed and then goes to do her chores, stopping for lunch and stopping just after dinner. Mum gets to hang out with Leah, which mum just loves because she doesn't get to see her other children as much as Leah. Si, Artie and Clive come to see mum when they can, Artie more than others because Si is always in Beta training and never gets away that much.

“They have to pass immigration screenings. I might fudge numbers and details a little, but anyone with a history will get flagged and stopped. No problem.” Eva nodded. “If you say so, I believe you.” Seth leaned back, scrolling past another Eastern European trying to look sexy in a red teddy. He wore a dirty concert shirt she didn’t recognize and baggy sweatpants. The tiny shape of his hard cock was visible, and she fought the urge to grit her teeth. “Come here, baby. Sit on my lap a second,” he said, extending a hand dusted with orange cheese puff crumbs. “I thought you had work to do. I have dishes.”

Seth laughed, "yes, Kennedy and I are still together. Her and her friends insist on having some kind of gender reveal a thing so I don't know yet what we are having." Fallon laughed, "ugh those things are the worst." The subject soon changed to Seth's upcoming album release but I barely heard him. I just kept staring at him proud to be able to call him mine. Right after the show aired Seth tweeted again, "there is a new Greer on the way!"

"Thanks, Seth. Off working abroad, yet you still find time to help me with my divorce agreement." "Well, you are my cousin." "Oh, you remember that?" Ethan's voice was cold, laced with a hint of anger. Seth looked down and suppressed a smile. He then scratched behind Coco's ears and pointed at Ethan. "Coco, do you still recognize him?" Coco simply cocked her head, tongue lolling out in a goofy grin. Ethan crouched down and reached out to pet Coco's head, but she instinctively stepped back and hid behind Seth's legs. Ethan's hand hovered awkwardly in the air.

" ~~~ Question: What will be Cade’s answer to Seth? a.) Let's get this done quickly. b.) I feel like dying not seeing you. c.) The audacity...

“I don't understand what this is. I can't tell you to trust that I know what I'm doing.” How the hell did Seth manage to make an emotional confession seem like some business transaction? “Why are you telling me this then?” Seth went silent, almost like he was trying to find out what prompted this discussion in the first place. It had nothing to do with the talk he had with Celine when he led her to her cabin and everything to do with his internal conflict ever since he spoke to Arian about Thea and his several nights of denial. “Hey!” Arian’s voice rang out. "Thea! Seth! Celine said lunch is ready."

10:00 a.m. in Kazan, Russia. Seth was sipping coffee alone in the living room of the hotel room of the president suite. This morning, Seth was tidy up because he was going to attend an online meeting of the Rodriguez Holdings Company. Before the meeting starts an hour, Seth spends a lot of time on his social media accounts to find out the latest news about Stella's search. "Oh, what is this?!" When Seth opened his social media account, he was shocked by a recent morning news. Both eyes focused on the handsome man in a black suit, who was smiling at the camera.

Their dream to become like Onyx was higher than she thought and they nearly forgot their omega duties. Gwen headed towards the room she shared with Odessa, abruptly pausing on her steps at the sight of Seth standing with his front facing the door, his hands tucked into his pocket and a dreadful expression on his face. "Seth," The name glided past her lips and he swiveled his head at her. Gwen slowly approached, making sure not to inhale too much of his addicting scent, especially realizing he no longer had that unpleasant scent of being marked around him. "What are you doing here?" She inquired, halting a few feet away from him. She looked up at him and Gwen felt her breath hitched, realizin

Still, a quiet thought keeps returning to my mind. Maybe there is still something worth fighting for between us. Maybe the love I still feel for him did not disappear as completely as I once believed. Greta turns toward me when she hears my question. “Oh, Miss Aurelia, good morning,” she says with a polite smile. “Mr. Seth left early this morning. He said he needed to go to the company for an urgent meeting.” Her answer confirms what I already suspected. Seth rarely stays away from work for long, especially when the company is dealing with a situation as complicated as the one surrounding the cancelled show and the investigation.