Seth Marshall Novels & Stories

They all went into Cody’s den and locked the door Cody turned to them and smiled. “So what do you two have for me?” “I’ll go first…” Seth responded “So though I had little time I followed up on the guy who was involved in the car crash incident with you, his name isn’t Wilbur Brooke as is written in the newspapers… he has three different ID’s and the only relative that lives in this country with him is his sister Marisa who is currently suffering from the aftermath of donating an organ against her will, to save your life” Seth narrated effortlessly.

I asked but Gary just pointed to the bedroom above us. “Seth has been drunk ever since he woke up, and that was four days ago” “Did he say who did it?” “No, just that it was best if I would have let him die then to be left packless” My eyes grew wide with shock. My head slightly tilted to the side “Packless? them two?” I was also referring to Seth’s Wolf Thunder. “But he loves being the beta to the silver Crow Pack, that’s everything to him” “I know but whatever happened a few nights ago, it had to be big for them to dump his body at my doorstep.”

Seth “You know, I’ve always wondered how you did it,” August said as he caressed the snow globe that lay on the top of the shelf by the wall. I swallowed, “how did you know I was here?” He froze, his hands inches away from touching the globe again, “my prints were registered to this house because I was afraid that something would happen to my Uncle and I would need to reach him,” he huffed. “So imagine my surprise when I see that my prints have been erased on the eve of his funeral and the new print is a certain Seth who used to be my boyfriend,” he spat.

I was apparently the best on their list regardless of the shit they spoke about my weight. Guess the boys deserved to get their dicks measured. I had no qualms. I never thought I’d see proof of it. Seth was in the big leagues, he was biiigggg...the boy was strong and powerful, and his member was long and thick. And I kid you not, I would have thrown wads of cash flying on his bed if I carried some in my pocket. I watched him squeeze, his Adam’s apple bobbing, his eyes closed and face scrunched up, working towards his release.

Seth, you can stand there and say all this because you're the winner now. "There are no winners here," Seth said. "You lost the person who loved you the most. Maisie fought for years to save herself from drowning in pain. And me? I wasted 15 years of my life. "If I'd gone after her first, and if I'd been the one to take her home that night, none of this would've happened." "Ethan," Seth added, "let me give you one last piece of advice. Don't make things worse." "Is that a threat?"

“It was my birthday 16 days ago.” The audience went into another uproar. Seth had fallen gravely ill when he was eighteen years old. His parents had refused to pay for his treatment, instead telling him that he was adopted and banishing him from the Greene family. That very moment, Seth had declared that he no longer had any connection to the Greene family, and refused to have any contact with them. Who would have thought that the reason Seth had returned to the country 16 days ago… was to celebrate old Mr. Greene’s birthday?”

Seth joked. Jane was taken aback for a moment before asking, "Do you mean the renowned Director Kurt Marshall?" "The very same," Seth confirmed. Jane was ecstatic; it was the aspiration of many to act in a film directed by Kurt Marshall, even if it was only a minor supporting role. Excitedly, she asked, "When is the audition?" "No audition is required for this role either," Seth replied. Jane was surprised, "Isn't Director Kurt known to be very particular?"

Then Seth expressed his sincere feelings, listed his assets, and even offered to sign a prenuptial agreement. During this process, he vowed that if he were ever unfaithful, he would leave the marriage with nothing and suffer lifelong impotence. It was a clear dig at Ethan. My parents hesitated, concerned about his youthfulness and lack of life experience. Charlotte repeatedly painted this as the endearing innocence of a dedicated researcher. Hence, my parents began to trust the Sanders family's solid reputation, and they thought about how they had watched Seth grow up since childhood. Most importantly, we were already legally married anyway.

Seth wasn't not only determined to ruin Damien's family, he was very much determined to bring his multi billion company to dust. I mean how else will you kill a rich man? Murder his investments. “Wow, they do seem to fight alot.” Seth added. “Yes, they do. And Aella doesn't know her place yet, by the way I have a party to attend, and I need some money, Seth,” Marie pouted. Money was no problem for him. Not in anyway. But he had this urge to ask about the party, but before he could ask. “You should come to the party too, since you are so obsessed with my company , you can see things for yourself on a more personal level."

Storm slowly released his grasped from my collar and pushed me a little too hard on the wall. "Fix this Seth, before you lose her," he stated a dejected look on his face. "I can't." I look down on the floor. "Everything was already messed up." I whispered. My body slid down to the floor as I cover my face helplessly. "So, are you just giving up on her?" Grey raised his eyebrows while looking at me. "That's not the Seth we know," Sky added. "The Seth that I know doesn't give up. He never did even after he almost didn't debut. He practiced so hard to reach where he is now. He almost died starving himself. But he overcomes everything." Mono stated and I look at them from the ground.