Seth Meyers Novels & Stories

Seth breathed a sigh of relief that his Boss didn't kill him throughout the dreadful drive. “Go and get me a new suit. I will stay here until she's okay.” Ethan said coldly to his driver and secretary as he looked at his suit, which was now covered with blood. “Right away Boss!” Seth answered and hurriedly ran away from his Boss's sight. Those icy eyes could freeze anyone to death. Seth would rather be away on an errand than breathe the same air as his Boss. As Etham entered the hospital, the nurses and almost all the patients couldn't take their eyes off the handsome CEO of Richardson Corporation. The most handsome and cold-hearted man in the whole city.

“You said people from your past might hurt others. What if they’re connected to... Travis?” Seth’s eyes darkened. “I thought I was the only one carrying shadows, but... Travis—he’s not just some rich, mysterious guy. There’s something dangerous about him, something I’ve seen before.” My heart quickened. “What do you mean?” Seth glanced around, lowering his voice. “Back when I ran away, I crossed paths with a man who matched Travis’s description. Powerful, secretive, and tied to... let’s say, not-so-legal business.”

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..

“Woah woah woah! Nobody’s putting hands on anybody for christsakes.” “What she’s saying is she doesn’t want to see you get hurt.” He piped up, picking up his helmet. I rolled my eyes, even though his words were true. I had never seen Pierce in a fight before, but if I had to put my money on office billionaire versus seven foot, son of odin, biker guy, my money would be on the big guy. “Thank you for the assist…” I blanched realizing I didn’t know his name. “Seth.” He offered easily.

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?"

He merely felt the older man was annoyingly blabbering about some emotional past. Daxtor likely detected that Seth was annoyed and stopped talking about the past. Instead, he asked, "What happened to you and your mom?" Seth replied, "I don't know. She died when I was two. It was likely because someone murdered her. An orphanage took me in, but the kids there were so irksome that I ran away. Then, I ran into the Vance family." Daxtor's eyes opened wide as he abruptly recalled seeing Seth at the Vance residence once. However, Joseph claimed Seth was his son, and Joseph had many sons. So, Daxtor didn't think much of it.

"Who's this?" "Howard, my friend, Nolan Mercer," I introduced. "Nolan, my brother Howard." "Pleasure to meet you," Seth, now using his alias accent, extended his hand. "Uh-huh," Howard took his hand. "How old are you, Nolan?" "Howard!" I spat. "Thirty," Seth answered, staring at my brother dead on. "You have a firm grip, Howard." Howard stared at Seth and winced, snatching his hand away and flicking it. "Ow, so do you." Howard muttered. "You don't mind if I watch the game-"

Xynthia finally understood why Seth was gunning after her. She gritted her teeth and replied, “I won’t do either of those things! This accident has nothing to do with me, anyway!” Slap! Seth slapped Xynthia’s face again. “It does when I say that it does!” “You’re just an unknown actress! How dare you talk to me about logic?!” Seth chuckled coldly. He was one of Mordu’s biggest real estate tycoons, with hundreds of million dollars worth of assets.

Rashel nodded, though unease coiled in her gut. “Then we keep our eyes on them, because if Seth insists on peace, then we become their target.” Jethro nodded in agreement. If Seth insisted on peace, then Merikh would have no cover for his attacks. It was then that realization struck him. Seth’s abductor was Merikh. “Rashel?” Jethro called suddenly. “I think I know who took Seth.” Rashel looked at him, eyes widened in anticipation. “It was Merikh.” He said, finally.

“I don’t know what you mean, sir.” Seth’s lips curled slightly. “Oh, let’s not play games now, my darling,” He chuckled, shaking his head. “I know my nephew better than anyone. He doesn’t fall for distractions… unless there’s more to it.” Mia said nothing, watching him carefully. “From the first time I saw you,” Seth continued, his voice dropping an octave, “I knew you had a talent for drawing men in, but this? This is far beyond what I imagined. Tell me… what’s your game?”