Seth Marshall Novels & Stories

Only Myles, Aron, and Hugh remain rooted to the stone, knowing that running until their lungs bleed is much better than facing Seth’s raw fury head-on. Left behind in the dark, the three captains stand stiff as statues while Seth’s phone suddenly buzzes in his pocket, cutting through the heavy silence like a blade. The incoming link comes straight from Beta Manley. Seth taps the screen, and Manley’s playful voice fills the line. "Seth, my friend, I hope I am not interrupting a private mating session? I just have to ask, how did you like the beautiful creature I picked out for your table tonight?"

"May Illuminar bless your union with gold in your purse, children in your house and allies at your side. You are now joined as husband and wife. Sir Seth, you may kiss your bride." Seth stepped towards Beth, wrapped his arms around her, and kissed her full on the lips. She collapsed slightly and kissed him back with all her might. Her tongue even played at the entrance of his mouth, though given his sharp teeth he didn't let her enter. "That was some kiss," Beth whispered when they stopped "Yeah." "I hope there will be more tonight," Beth said with a wink, then added so quietly only Seth could hear her. "I can see through your disguise now."

She kept patting my back until I was better. “What's your plan, Michelle?” I panicked. “If it's not airtight, I'm marrying that old king.” “I won't sit and watch you get deflowered by an old man.” Michelle rolled her eyes. “It has to be someone agile. Some tall random guy that'd take your breath away.” “Can we just focus on getting me somewhere else rather than getting me disvirgined?” I asked, feeling a little irritated. “Okay, so there's someone in Clawstone, his name is Seth, and he should have resumed, but he doesn't want to. His parents think he has, but he's off somewhere, having fun with a guy that I know nothing of.” Michelle said.

Chapter: 12 ******* Seth stood confidently in the center of an expansive hall, encircled by six distinguished tycoons clad in impeccable black suits. As his thriving business demanded, it was crucial for him to maintain their trust. Fresh consignments had recently arrived at the port, and as the sole distributor, Seth had convened this meeting with the six tycoons to communicate the precise arrival dates for each individual's shipment at their respective warehouses. Known for his unwavering control and intimidating presence as the Boss, Seth had always been meticulous in concealing any vulnerabilities, even from Andrew. Granting leverage to anyone was an unthinkable risk. The only individual

I received the call from Seth around midnight. I was surprised to hear from him. He was like family just like Holden, but we didn’t communicate that often. “Seth, it’s kind of late to be calling. Is everything okay?” He had a rough childhood with a father that was very cruel, so James and I would open our home to him when things got too intense for him at home. “Martha, you need to wake up James. I need both of you to be together when I tell you something. This is not good news.”

" With that, I hung up quickly and blocked Seth's number. Later, he actually went to see Draven. However, Draven sent him far away. Without Draven's approval, Seth could not come back home. After working as Draven's assistant for a year, I started my own company. A year later, Seth was overseas, getting into trouble for drinking, fighting, and gambling, and sometimes ending up in jail. He was a total mess. Janice's family had lost all their money, so they arranged for her to marry a rich old man. At the same time, my company made a move to go public.

And I’m not subjecting something so personal between me and Oliver to the team's commentary before we even establish the foundation. I dial Seth instead. Seth is an information broker out of Rotterdam. He trades in corporate blackmail and he’s notoriously, aggressively open about his own appetites. He showed up to our last meeting wearing a leather harness under an Armani suit, cheerfully telling me, Oba and Jozeph about his plans for later. We swap intel occasionally when our target lists overlap. The line rings twice. "Kir," Seth answers. His English is heavily accented, thick and smoky.

Her lips moved but couldn't produce a word and that was when it dawned on her that his love has completely made her speechless. Miss mary and her son kept on watching the drama.... I have always wanted to propose to her and I think this is the right time...Seth thought as he dip his hands on his pocket and bought out a ring..he has bought the ring the night of the pool party. Pinky blinked hard and lower her gaze to the ring. "Will you marry me pinky..I need you to make my life complete"Seth uttered placing the ring in front of pinky. "Come on.. pinky,I need an answer" Seth cooed..

His friend said. Seth watched as the other man rolled up the sleeve of his blue shirt and began to rearrange the files neatly on the table. Left with nothing to do, he brought out his phone and began to search for Isabella on F******k. He sighed when the search result came back empty like it had every time he tried. "Done. Let's go," Nate announced. Seth let out a breath, locked his phone, and dropped it in his pocket. His worries could wait. But for now, he would go out to have fun and not think about anyone or anything.

"Mr. Morrison, do you remember Dr. Seth?" Ryan asked Theo over the phone. After Ryan left the basement, he decided to share everything he learned from Silas. He inquired and found out out that Dr. Seth is in prison and it's Theo who put him there. Theo gritted his teeth when he heard that doctors name. He almost killed Agatha for his selfish reasons. "Yes, what about him?" Theo inquired sharply. Theo would have killed that doctor if homicide is legal.