Seth Rollins Age Novels & Stories

"Remember when we first met?" Seth started off, sitting in the middle of a ruined street. "Yeah, I do." Nixon is laying down right next to Seth, looking up at a smog covered sky. "It was in the middle of Washington in winter. I was nineteen then and you were twenty-one. You had Hunter with you, she was really cute then. I... 'accidentally' killed some people who worked under you." Seth pauses, looking over to Nixon. "You know that was self-defense right?"

He’s never made a point of hiding that fact, and any novelty people get out of gossiping about their relationship has long since worn off. Out loud, because Seth has really been rubbing off on him, he chooses to say, “Two thirds.” “What?” “Two thirds,” Seth repeats. “He’s twenty-six.” “Have some shame,” Rose finally decides to say. “Your mother is right. People will talk.” His mother was caught leaving a hotel with just three weeks ago. His sister’s face was plastered across all tabloids for a good two months when Seth broke their engagement. His brother literally came back to life after being presumed dead .

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.

“I’m old enough to know about these things. You know father isn’t in good health either. Even the healers are afraid he can’t continue ruling the pack for another decade.” Darlene let out a deep sigh. She slowly turned around and met her brother’s firm gaze with her own pointed look. “Seth, you have only reached your coming-of-age two years ago,” she stated. Even if Seth wanted to help, he was still too young. And knowing him, he must have been thinking of ways to assemble their soldiers and leave the pack to face their enemies all the way across the lake – to the mainland. Seth clenched his hands, “I’m going to be 21 in a few days. I can fight.”

"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.

Seth’s proud smile stretched ear to ear as he watched Sofia helping to set up the small tent Carl brought. “She’s five.” Izzy agreed, laughing again when Seth shifted his gaze to her. “What?” “She’s five…” “Yeah, so? Why?” She asked, narrowing her eyes playfully at him. “She’s ready to follow.” Seth said with a mischievous grin, making Izzy’s eyes widen in disbelief. “You’re crazy… but who knows? We don’t know what could happen. You’re still so eager.” She bit her lip. After all these years together, Seth’s passion for sex had only grown stronger. There probably wasn’t a day they woke up without hot, wild action—morning or night.

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.