Novel & Cerita Seth Rollins Hair

What kind of brutal underworld war had Seth Adebayo been fighting since yesterday to return in such a disgusting, wrecked condition? Seth was a dominant alpha who treated his physical appearance like a religious law. The man refused to touch a meal unless he had scrubbed his skin in a hot shower first, and his grooming habits borders on absolute obsession. Not a single strand of his long silver hair was ever out of place, no dust ever touched his black leather gear, and his clothes always carried the sharp, clean scent of cedar wood. After every border patrol, he changed his clothes immediately, never wearing the same leather vest twice.

I heard a door open in one of the rooms and footsteps approaching us. "Raynel, please stop yelling! I'm getting headaches from your voice." Seth's voice echoed down the stairs as he rubbed his wet hair with a piece of cloth to dry it. I'm guessing he just took a bath. He's only wearing color gray sweatpants, and water droplets are still dripping down his broad bare chest to his six fully pack abs. My gaze is drawn to him and wanders to his Greek god body. 'Damn Isla! Please stop drooling over him! It's not like you've never seen a body like this before, you've seen better!'

said Seth, running his hand though his hair and unintentionally flexing the muscles of his arm and shoulders. I looked at all three of the fully. They were identical, but each with their own significant quirks that made them completely different. Seth with his long hair and calm, friendly demeanour. Scott with hair chopped so low that the angles of his face were much sharper and severe. Shaun with his hair that had been shaved by the sides, leaving only the portion at the middle growing. They all possessed green eyes, and the same leanly muscled body type, but nothing about them was the similar.

“Thank you.” Seth tries to dust off the pecks of sand in his hair but it was everywhere. His only option was to take off his top but then he'd freeze to death. He sends Arian a knowing look, goodness he couldn't even shoot that bastard even if he felt like he wanted to. His eyes flickered to Thea who was staring at him. Her eyes moved from his eyes to his hair, holding back her laughter. “What is it?” Seth asked, eyes wide open in concern.

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.

“You’re an angel.” Sitting in front of the fire, Seth had the look of a mythical creature, with the flames dancing across his sharply cut features. He tended to wear his hair short like he had in the Marines, and it only emphasized his strong jaw and cheekbones. Once Rose had joked that she could cut diamonds on his cheekbones, and to her immense amusement, he’d blushed redder than she’d ever seen on a man who’d once been in the military and had fought overseas. Callie, Rose’s black German shepherd, lay down on her feet, her tail wagging and brushing the backs of Rose’s calves. Rose leaned down to stroke the dog’s silky head.

The town’s boxing gym smells like sweat and despair all at once. Kieran can’t help but wrinkle his nose as he grabs a pair of boxing gloves at the side and turns to Seth, who sports a bored expression, staring back at Kieran with an impassive face that irks Kieran more than he likes to admit. He hates the fact that he can’t read the silver-haired male. He tosses the gloves at him. “Get those on.” Seth blinks as he catches the gloves before they hit his chest, then he tilts his head; his silver hair falls over his eye. Kieran painfully realizes that his hair has overgrown in just a couple of days. “What do you want, Kieran?”

Au, Nick, Seth, Ava and Titus. Ava stood up and attend on my hair, helping me fix the curls escaping the messy knot I made. "They are awesome! And funny. I've seen a lot of Seth's baby photos and he's so cute! My wolf adored his look as a pup!" I smiled at the mirror when she looked at me as she easily finished my hair. Damn. How to do that? "You're so not ladylike, Ash. Don't dare fix your hair again." I rolled my eyes on her sheepish grin. I agree with her. That's the main reason I always let my hair fall straight. Im bad with this stuff.

Trying to surpress a giggle, I answered “Come in” Kain was still kissing my neck when the door opened and Seth peeked in. Seth was handsome, in his own way. With long blond hair with he kept in a bun atop his head, gleaming brown eyes, a pierced lip and numerous tattoos littered all over his skin. He definitely attracted female eyes and behind his bad boy exterior, he was a real sweetheart, but a pain in the ass sometimes. But I liked him. He was fun and very amusing. He groaned when he saw us “I did not need to see that”

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.