Seth From Twilight Novels & Stories

" 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.

Unable to resist for long, she opened her eyes to see who it was. "Hey, you," Seth greeted her with a sexy smile as he trailed kisses all over her chest. "I wasn't going to let you wake up now though." He dropped another kiss a little downward, at the space between her breasts. "But it's so hard to keep my hands to myself while you were sleeping so peacefully on my bed." "What do you want?" Isabella said with a sleepy voice. "To hear you scream my name again?" Seth told her, unsure about how she would react to his words. When she didn't say anything, he gave her another kiss. This one landed on her belly button and she sighed as his tongue swirled around the visible belly buttons.

Hunter inhaled my body scent greedily, as if he had just found his life again that had been lost. "Let her breathe, Brother," Seth chuckled lowly, but his brown eyes glistened with the same fragile passion. Seth crawled from the opposite seat, kneeling on the narrow carriage floor right in front of my knees. His rough hands, full of axe scars, reached for both of my palms, bringing them to his lips to kiss one by one with a tenderness that made my heart tremble violently. "You made our hearts almost die last night, Love. Offering yourself to that blood witch... don't ever think about doing something that foolish again."

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.”

He does as I said giving me the keys and picking Seph up heading out of the cell not taking his eyes off Sebastian even for a second. "Sebastian, please listen to me now. We need to get the wounds on Zira back to stop bleeding before she bleeds to death." I think he finally snapped out of it because his eyes were back to his green hazel. I go over to Zira to see if she is still conscious. "Zira? Zira, are you there? It is me Seth, the guy you met at the bar." (Sebastian POV) I really did not like how close Seth was toward my mate, but I needed to be more concern about her wellbeing now. Seth looked to me as if he was asking my permission before he continues, and I nod my head to him to proce

Rashel followed, her boots crunching over grit. On the far side, Seth emerged from between two stacked containers. He suddenly looked older than she remembered. He had a brooding look on his face, almost haunted. What had his abductors done to him? But there was still that power in the way he carried himself. He was still the Alpha, even if he was a little broken. “Rashel.” He called as soon as he came close to her. “Thank you for coming.” “I said I would.” Seth glanced at Jethro standing a short distance away, arms folded across his chest.

After that, Jean followed me into the bedroom and wrapped her arms around my waist from behind, murmuring, "Please, don't be mad, okay?" "I'm not mad. There's still salmon in the fridge. You can give it to the cat later." I could feel her going rigid. She stayed quiet, her silence unbroken for a long time as her hands trembled slightly. Maybe it was just my imagination, but I thought I could feel her tears soaking my clothes. After a long silence, she finally spoke, her voice choked with emotion. "Seth, why have you been acting differently than usual these past two days?" Despite everything, I held my tongue, unable to bring myself to end things with her. "Let's each take some time to cool o