Seth From Twilight Novels & Stories

It had been a long time since he had desired the new power of a descendant of the lord of the seas. "Rise, my power, rise, and be strong!" Seth called out. DUARR! The ground shook, and Seth opened his arms wider. He was bringing another disaster. He was not satisfied before killing Mirielle, Max, and his offspring. Mirielle could not do much as she was still replenishing her slow-moving energy; she used the rest of her energy to protect Max from Seth's bridge of attack that tortured Ivory. At first, Seth only emitted tiny sparks of electricity from both hands, which then suddenly erupted and grew in size. A storm of wind and lightning exploded the night sky. Seth could feel the awakening of

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.

On the other hand, Dustine's life never been so wonderful there's always fighting and chaos everywhere he looked but because of Dawn and their kids, Solana and Kiran which means 'sunshine' and 'ray of light', they're indeed the brightest gift for them even though they preferred hiding in darkness. Darkness where they found each other's comfort and hide the identity that in reality won't ever be accepted and remain as fantasy. They were once afraid of light and always will be, but if it's the light that gave for them they will never want to hide in the darkness of pain, silence and fear. They wanted to be sought by Solana and Kiran's light forever and conquer the darkness that pushed them int

" After that, Seth walked away from me. I exhaled sharply as I watched his silhouette disappear before my eyes. It was fine. He'd come to find out who I'd be marrying tomorrow. However, I was still surprised by what I witnessed the next morning. A brand new car drove into my courtyard. Nathan got out of the car in a tuxedo with a red corsage pinned on his chest, his frame tall and well-built. As for the arrogant-looking Seth, he had just led a large group of his friends to my front door. At that moment, his complexion became deathly pale.

If the fae didn’t age like mortals, and the Wraiths came before even the oldest of courts, then this being had lived not just centuries—but thousands of years. “What does the Aether want?” Caelora asked from behind us. I’d almost forgotten the others were even there. The Wraith’s expression shifted. Her brow furrowed. “To turn back,” she said sharply. “Return to the Twilight Court. Great danger awaits you in Kyante’s lair.” “You know who we seek?” Rhaenan asked. “It is not difficult to see.” She stared at him then, hollow eyes narrowing. “The blood-fae has the human’s sister… and your mate.”

"Why?" “By giving a curse to them, they will pass the mass executions that Martha had done in the early days of the government. Their weak bodies, which would die before they reached the age of seventeen, would prevent Martha from touching them because, technically, she would no longer need to kill them all. That said, half-blood witches living in the present are much better off. They just being the subject of people's scorn, not meeting their death," Mitchell touched his shoulder, channeling the magical energy he had not felt for a long time, moving to restore his strength. "Did you see the man sitting beside me earlier? His name is Hugo Lockwood—" "I know."

Seth gives an authoritative roar. He stares at me with his dominating presence. His shirt is half unbuttoned, revealing the glistening of his chest, enticed me for a touch. The light of the moon above him, makes him…beautiful. I gulp as Seth begins: "I, Seth Greymound, the current Alpha of the Greymound Pack, will make the human, Amala Gaines, as my mate and the Luna of the pack." They couldn't keep their dissatisfaction hidden after his declaration. So, I glance at the audience and smile—a professional one, which startles them before I kneel down with both knees as I slightly bend my back forward to meet Seth's before grabbing his hand, then planting a kiss on his ring finger.

Too bad he was stinky rich and stuck with women who only wanted his name and money. "Screw you." He whispered, then grinned at the startled look on her face. "Which I just did. Goodbye." And like that, he bounced away from her petrified face and walked out of the hotel with his shirt in his hands. Seth didn't need a mirror to tell him he looked good. He had been aware of it since he turned fourteen and grew taller. Where other kids his age got acne, Seth got a square jaw, a gorgeous mane of golden hair, and abs. He was blessed anatomically and girls loved him. He was used to it all.

He wiped his mouth and let his head fell on Claudia’s shoulder. “We should get out of here,” Seth suggested, he closed his eyes when Claudia embraced him. “It’s your turn to protect me now, sister.” “Silly, who’s your sister?” Seth closed his eyes, “Although I wished you're wearing something decent while holding me in your arms,” he commented. “Seriously, stop trying so hard. The lord had made his choice, he was not the type to easily give up on what he wanted. Accept the fact that you ain't his type, even after taking off your clothes...he wouldn't look at you the same as when he looked at her.”