Allen Sebestian Novels & Stories

Allen was also improving her swimming skills thanks to Sebestian. Allen was learning more about Sebestian's past life. Other Sebestian past mistakes: lover (Allen words). Most of the time, things got hot and steamy, like last evening on the beach, when Allen attacked Sebestian. Sexually. Sebestian had no complaints. Never in his life would he do that if there was the slightest chance of someone seeing them. But only Allen was on the island. But Allen felt bad about the animals on the island. Sebestian laughed so hard when Allen said that.

"Gods, what I wouldn't give to have the chance to rip that bitches heart out, but apparently, your Queen already had the pleasure of doing that for me. So that'll have to do for now. As for the name, it's Drabek, but my friends called me Bek." "Are we going to swap sob stories, or are you two ready to get going," The General shouted as he mounted his horse. I looked over to see that the Commander and Nesrin were already on their saddles. I narrowed my eyes at Kier, not bothering to give him an answer, as I followed suit.

"Sebastian (head of production). He runs the farms, ensures both top notch quality and quantity and keeps the drugs running like water. Emiliano (head of export). Keeps the stream flowing across the borders to where they gotta be, controls the logistics, makes sure no questions are asked at the borders and that all product gets from A to B. Alvaro (head accountant), monitors all money coming in and out the business. He's in charge of spotting any unexpected changes in profit and sales and tracks anything suspicious to the source. No one in the business could steal even a dollar from me without this man knowing. And finally, Sergio (head of security). Keeps the computer technicians and hacker

These days with Allesandro had been the best days of her life. Sabrina looked at Allesandro proudly. He is handsome, hot, with sculptured body. His tall height and messy hair just a add on on his beauty. Those grey eyes that stare at me with adoration make me want to drown her self in them. He is so perfect..... Sabrina just hope he never feels the urge that he has made a mistake of choosing her as his wife..... She smiled and thanked Allesandro . He is such a gentleman! Soon their dinner was brought. It was large beef burgers with so many sauces. The curly fries with lots of cheese made her mouth watery. Allesandro poured the wine for Nathan and she asked for coke.

“Watching her son lose control again. Watching her perfect order crumble. And capturing Lia, stopping her from being able to control that beast… well, it is only going to help me with this game.” “And Dominic?” Blake asked. “You do realize that our initial enemy, and the man that aims to break us from the inside is Dominic, and he will stand by Marcel.” My smile widened. “That is exactly what I want… when he tries to stop Marcel,” I said softly, “when he reminds him of duty and restraint… he’ll die too. Marcel wouldn’t know what hit him as he kills his friend, which would end up casting the excommunication order.” Blake inhaled sharply.

"Let's have a toast, Your Majesty." "Yes, please." Their glasses collided lightly, then twirled for a while before sipping the red wine. "Hm, very good wine, You Highness," said Luna. They laughed. "Of course. I did choose the best wine for you tonight. Now, please taste this steak of the finest beef.” Acting like a connoisseur of taste, Luna Lee cut off the small end of the steak and ate it. Chew with pleasure. Even so, Luna's eyes did not look away from Lucas who looked so handsome, charming and full of surprises.

A heavy sigh left his lips as he stepped outside, smelling the fresh air. As he was getting his thoughts back together, his phone rang. "Talk." Sebestian said with a stern voice as he picked up. "Hey, now not so angry. It's Allen! Are we still meeting tonight at the bar? I have some new information for you." Sebestian saw that he so wanted to go home and sleep. The last few weeks had been hectic trying to figure out who was trying to sabotage him. But he also needed that information, so he agreed to meet Allen tonight at the local bar here. It was a crowded place, mostly, so they wouldn't be noticed that easily. He had missed Allen; they had been friends for a very long time now, and Allen w

he said, and walked them to the garden Serena saw the old man sitting by the pool with glass of expensive wine, with a young woman by his side whose identity she could not point out, she was an epitome of beauty, slim, with her jet black hair tied in a bun, she looked elegant and classy in that white sundress, the man had grey hair, handsome, much like Alex. Alex went over letting Serena sit on the vacant chair placed across his father, he looked at the old man and nod, " father I would like you to meet my girlfriend Serena Connie", he introduced her to them, " serena meet my father Josh Salazar and his wife Pearl" "Nice to meet you both" Serena said with a wide smile, extending her hand to

Up here, we are concealed by tall trees that spill down the mountainside—enveloped by shadows and the scent of pine. I spot torchlight in the valley below. Borderlands men await. James sends one of his men down there to check Sebastian is among them, and to confirm they have the Heart of the Moon—fake or otherwise. “How do you know they won’t just slaughter you when you ride down?” I say. “Because I know Sebastian. And I have the daughter of their king.” “I think you overestimate my value.” “Let’s hope not.” His voice is curt—almost a warning—and signals the end of our conversation.

It will kill me and all my friends. Phelan pounced again. This time, Don brought Riptide up in a deadly arc. The hellhound disintegrated into dust and fur. He had prepared for this midnight of the moon, for he had the news already at hand. He could see More wolves surged forward—snakes and giants and telkhines—but the wolf roared at them, and they backed off, “One on one?” He called. “Just like old times?” Phelon's nostrils quivered. She seriously needed to keep a pack of Kleenex in her armor pocket because that nose was wet and red and pretty gross. She unstrapped her dagger and swung it around. It was beautiful in a harsh, I’m~going~to-gut~you~like~a~fish way. Each of its twin blades was