Black Butler Sebastian X Reader Novels & Stories

she told Levi and Lana. “Do I need to come with you? Or, Lana could go with you,” Levi suggested. “No. I will be fine. I will be back in less than five minutes.” Turning, she flashed a smile at Sebastian, swaying her hips out. “She isn't just a bitch. She is your butch,”. Sebastian said excitedly. “ Lucky you. I will want to see what she tastes like and know how warm her pussy is.” Viktor remained unmoved. Regardless of his suffering hands, he controlled the rest of his body language. “Quite this bullshit, Sebastian, and point us to whom we need to see. We need to leave soon.”

“What’s going on?” “Oh poor thing.” The woman tutted, “I can smell your fear, it’s addicting.” She ran her nose over my neck and I whimpered softly. “I can see why you’re so taken with her, Bastian. She’s simply delectable.” All of a sudden I was being yanked out of her grip as Sebastien pulled me to his back. I hadn’t even seen him get up. My heart was pounding and I pressed myself against his bulk, desperate for something familiar.

I heard him groan and all that I could hear was my door getting shut . He walked into the house and pushed me to the wall grabbing both my hands up as he kissed me roughly , nibbling softly at my lower lips . Sebastian pulled away from me and grabbed both my boobs, earning a soft moan from my mouth . “ You don’t know how long I have waited to have you. You really want to be my slut huh “ he said as he spanked my ass and turned me to face the wall and made me hold on to the wall while he slucked on my neck .

He walked past me, and I staggered towards the wall, leaning against it to support myself from falling to the ground. Seven lay on the floor, coughing blood, his body twisted and broken, yet his eyes still carried that gleam of defiance. He looked up at Sebastian and grinned. “So you’re Sebastian,” he said, looking up at him in awe like he had just been visited by a celebrity. Sebastian didn’t answer at first. He just crouched down to face him, his shadow falling over Seven. “Yes,” he finally said blandly, holding no form of interest in having a conversation

But now… he was the only one who could save my baby. The elevator dung. I looked up and he was here. Sebastian stepped out, he was dressed in all black and his coat fitted perfectly. His shiny shoes hit the floor with soft, strong steps. He looked calm, but he was cold, like always. He was like a devil in a perfect suit, he didn’t smile and he didn't say anything. He just stopped in front of me. My heart beat fast as he dropped something on my lap. A white envelope. It was big, thick.

His hungry eyes followed his gesture. “Can I say one thing?” His raspy voice asked. “Hm?” I combed my fingers through his damp hair, making a rumble emit from his chest once again. Sebastian met my gaze, his voice dropping an octave lower. “I am loving this more evil side of you,” he whispers to my ear and bites there, making my breath shake while his hand smooths back upwards my thigh, under my dress. I laughed and leaned backwards to cup his face, raising my brow playfully. “Oh because you can get away with more trouble and violence now?”

Cole gives me a look. “Come on Elise lets go get you something to eat. I need a drink,” I smile. Elise smiles back. We walk back into the room. Some look at me in awe others look like they are scared. “Bartender two tequilas please.” I speak. “I can’t drink,” Elise looks worried. “Oh no they are both for me I smile.” As I shoot both of them down. Just then, the door at the top of the staircase opens. Elise turns in shock. In walks, a beautiful blonde hair blue eyed alpha. Sebastian. He and Elise both lock eyes. MATE they both say. Elise runs into his arms.

"Sebastian?" "Why, you're surprised to see your brother visiting, eh?" asked Bastian, walking up to him. In the darkness, Bastian's sharp eyes lit up and seemed to be eyeing his prey. Like a Jaguar, ready to keep an eye on its prey. A predatory animal that could swim and climb trees. Even the running is very fast and aggressive. Right now, Tristan, who had killed many people, really felt intimidated by the figure in front of him, who didn't even carry any weapons.

He kept recalling the pitiful sight of Rachel standing under the rain. Finally, at the next junction, he couldn’t resist making a U-turn… Several minutes later, Sebastian’s black Bentley stopped in front of Rachel once more. By then, Rachel was already thoroughly soaked in the rain, and she was shivering. Sebastian felt even more sorry for her. ‘D*mn it!’ he thought. Clearly, Rachel was a terrible person. Why did he still feel sorry for her? “Sh*t!” Sebastian cursed out loud before getting out of the car and walking around to the passenger’s side. He then opened the door from that side without saying anything before shoving Rachel into the car and locking it after she got in.

Finally, Sebastian broke the silence with a low, menacing tone. "You think you can walk away from this, Damian?" Sebastian's voice was laced with a dangerous edge. "You know what I'm capable of. Don't push me, or you'll regret it." Damian's body tensed, his eyes widening in fear and realization. He had seen the depths of Sebastian's darkness before, witnessed the lengths he would go to protect his interests. The weight of their shared secrets pressed down on him, suffocating him with the knowledge of what Sebastian was truly capable of.