Seth Rollins Age Novels & Stories

Willow POV “Well, well, look what we have here.” I jump and turn around just as Seth, the Alpha King's son (my half-brother), moves across the kitchen toward me. He looks at me with a sinister smirk on his lips. Seth is 17 and will be taking over the Alpha position in 4 years. Even though he has yet to finish growing, he is already well over six feet and has very protruding muscles. He favors our father very much. He has the same dark midnight black hair and eyes so dark brown they can look black in certain light. As he crosses towards me, I take in his attire. He is in black sweatpants with no top, giving a full display of his protruding muscles and washboard abs.

Yet, whenever he'd comfort her, he'd also share with her his own troubles. At that time, Seth was a twenty years old young man. His father had given him a dwindling subsidiary company to manage. Arla-Rosa became his strategic manager. And all her ideas helped Seth's company weather the storm. They became friends and two years later, when she was eighteen, they became official boyfriend and girlfriend.

"It's Onyx, she would never look at me like that. The last time I spoke to her, she called me a kid," Seth tsked, then his eyes landed on the redhead that had been taking over his mind since he saw her again a month ago. As if feeling his gaze, Gwen looked his way, and almost instantly, he looked away. "Maybe you are a kid," "Hey! I'm twenty and she's only twenty-seven. I would have still fallen for her if she was forty-eight!" He defended.

I know he only lets me enter the bakery before him because it's empty, having been bought out by Willow for a couple of hours. A few weeks ago, Willow's bodyguard retired, and Perth assigned a new one to her—Seth Parker, a twenty-year-old with a promising future. He's the youngest member of the team, and he's earning his stripes by starting on Willow's detail. I don't know much about Seth, except that he's a former professional boxer, Brazilian-American, and his older brother is another bodyguard at San Francisco International Airport. Seth's lack of experience doesn't bother me; everyone has to start somewhere. However, I do find it odd that Lennox is training him. From day one, Lennox has

she said, almost to herself. Seth smiled grimly. “I have three brothers, actually. And two sisters.” “Too many damn Thorntons around here,” Heath muttered. Seth saw Rose register surprise; he had a feeling her normally quiet older brother was never this irritable around company. Heath finally held out his hand, which Seth shook. Heath’s grip was clearly a warning, and Seth only gripped the man’s hand harder in response. Be pissy if you want. Your sister is a grown-ass woman, he thought.

Charles Bishop watched the young man approaching him, full of admiration. "The military really does make a difference — he must be at least 1.9 meters, look at that build!" Seth Rollins smiled. "Uncle, I'm not that tall — just over 1.8 meters." Charles Bishop chuckled. "That's the perfect height. Truly a fine young man — impressive, very impressive." After all, he'd watched the boy grow up, and Charles Bishop had always been fond of Seth Rollins.

Chapter: 27 ******** Four Years Ago. ******* On the night he finally achieved his long-desired position as the Boss, Seth experienced a profound sense of fulfillment, reminiscent of a significant moment from eighteen years ago. Seeking to indulge himself, he decided to go out and treat himself. Sitting leisurely with a bottle of exquisite liquor, he intended to savor the passing night and reflect upon various matters. Preferring solitude, he chose not to have any bodyguards accompany him. There was just so much he would like to reflect upon tonight, and he didn't want company interrupting his thoughts.

Simon said to Seth. “Why are you kissing? Are you two already in a relationship?” Seth asked. “What about you if she’s my girlfriend?” Simon said. “Uncle, Luna is still young. It would help if you chose someone almost the same age as you. I will introduce you to the home for the aged,” said Seth. Simon threw the pillow at Seth. “You crazy young stud!” said Simon. Seth laughed. He knew his uncle was okay. Earlier, he thought it would leave them. Seth took a deep breath and then whispered.

I laughed and said, “Yeah they are.” I sat there in the quiet of the house for a moment. I knew my younger brother, Seth, was at a friend's house. Seth had just turned seventeen and had one more year left of school. I’m not sure what his plans were after high school. I don’t even think he knows what he wants to do yet. I watched my dad for a moment and wondered why he wasn’t hanging out with uncle Owen today. Since they were retired, they really didn’t have much to do other than ranch stuff for aunt Cat.

he said, turning to face Linda who stared at him in shock. Roland faced Linda as well and went down on his knees. His voice broke as he spoke. "I'm sorry, Linda. I shouldn't have disrespected and insulted you. I'm really sorry." Linda nodded, the shock still evident on her face as her main focus was on Seth. Seth clapped Roland on the shoulder. "Good boy," he smiled. "Now scram!" he snapped. Roland scrambled to his feet and rushed out of the office. Seth turned to face everyone, who were staring at him in shock. "What?" he walked to take a seat. "Haven't you guys seen someone who lost a tooth before?" he chuckled and sat down.