Seth Rollins Ethnicity Novels & Stories

When he looked up at me, his red eyes appeared choked with emotions. “He was the first person to show me what it meant to love, the only one in this palace to consider me a person and not simply ‘the bastard’ as I was called.” He grinned despite his gaze hardening. “He loved music and had a sweet tooth. Seth was the kind of person to find light even in darkness. He smiled often and advocated for equality with the loudest voice. He was simple.” He maintained his smile despite it turning bitter. “He was, in his words, a free spirit. The kind of person who gets excited over something as simple as a flower in bloom. Seth was good and kind even to those who obviously wished him ill – Like Scarlet

I was meant to die, and they despise me for it, they’re bitter, because my promised one has come to greet me. Seth is so much bigger and taller than I thought he would be, broad-shouldered, with alabaster skin and black hair. His eyes are dark orange and I’m mesmerized because I’ve never seen a color like it. He is wearing casual clothes, a polo, and long brown pants because he wouldn’t be busy today. But his frown plastered over his face shows he was so worried about me. I flashed my fangs, victorious because I had won. He takes my hand and everyone watches as he is forced to get down on one knee and kiss the hand of the woman he failed to kill.

“That will help me.” “Kane means warrior,” Reese said. “Our sons are destined to be great warriors.” “Seth is the son of Isis,” Caleb said. “You are a gift from Isis. And Seth is your son. I thought it was appropriate. Seth is a sky god and the god of warfare. He will be strong and have the blessing of Isis.” “And Axl means father of peace,” Ethan said. “I thought we have too many warriors in this family. We need at least one peacemaker.”

I said simply. “They're aren't any Thai stores, Callie.” “I know, but I like Thai food. So I guess I like the Asian store?” Retha and Seth high-fived. “We've converted another whitey,” Seth said. “Asian Invasion scores.” Morocco held out his hand expectantly. They looked at him, puzzled. “Dude, aren't you black?” Seth asked. “No,” Eva said, “he's Roman. Right, Rocco?”

He was a chicken. Seth Luther is a twenty-three-year-old law student in his final year. He descends from the Luther family, owners of the largest ranches in the country, which makes him part cowboy. His physique says a lot about his background, standing at six feet tall, blue eyes, long ginger coloured hair, with a lean body that goes with it.

Goddess, how I hated dresses. "Look, you don't have to say anything other than give your blessing after they give their vows," Seth said quietly as he rubbed the bare spot on my upper back, sending relaxing tingles throughout my body. I turned around to look into Seth's eyes, but I couldn't help but look him up and down instead. He was dressed in matching midnight blue dress slacks, a white button-down shirt with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and a dark blue tie that matched his slacks. Damn, did he clean up good.

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.

Oh well, it's best not to dwell on it now because I need to finish up before he comes banging the door down for taking too long. Finishing up my hair and heading back to my closet to get my tennis shoes, the door burst open with my brother Seth in the doorway with a stupid grin on his face. God I would love to just smack that smile right off his face. He stands about 6"4" compare to my 5"4". He has short white blonde hair, blueish grey eyes, with a light tan skin. He was only wearing a pair of grey sweat pant with no shirt on. To show off to the she wolfs his muscle chest that they can't seem to get enough looking at it. He knows how much that annoys me. Those females are only after the idea

Well I know it is. I finally got a closer look at Seth's dad. They had similar face shape, same hair and same blue eyes. He was bulky, tall and handsome but Seth was slimmer but lean. Seth's dad was taller than the man that accompanied him. He wore a black T-shirt with black jeans and a brown coat with brown shoes. His hair was a bit messy but in a neat way.

Everything he wore was of a luxury brand, including the golden Rolex watch on his wrist and the thick gold necklace around his neck. This man was Seth. The rest of the crowd was extremely envious when they saw him. Seth came from a very wealthy family in Northrive and had lived a lavish life since he was a child. On the other hand, Tiffany and Kai were Seth’s bootlickers back in university and they invited Seth to the gathering so he could control the scene for them. “You’re here, Seth. Please, take a seat!”