Ciel And Sebastian Novels & Stories

Sera forced a smile. Arielle grinned triumphantly and squealed in delight then turned and walked to the small window and looked out as she imagined herself as Andrei's wife; Arielle Sebastiani, Queen of Mercia!. She was going to take care of those his bastards immediately she was crowned Queen because the only children Andrei would call his were going to come from her and not the tramp unconscious in the corner.

"I'm a dead girl anyways. Why shouldn't I try to ruin all of yours' peace too?" "Elizabeth, you're not going to die. Sebastian will win, take you back and everything will be normal again." Cecilion said. I huff and flip my wet hair over my shoulder. "Is that supposed to make me feel better? That Sebastian will win with all his glory and I will just be an omega?" Sebastian stares at me with intense dark blue eyes, I have to keep myself from squirming. But I know I've hit the right spot. Without me, he can't even participate let alone win.

The central crystal orb glowed with information, illuminating the latest ripple in the elite world. “Caveen of Landon and Lysandra of Moonwell,” murmured Elder Tharos, his fingers interlaced on the marble table. “Engaged. Unexpected.” “Convenient,” another Councilor said. “Too convenient.” “They were not even publicly acquainted. And now a union?” “They are hiding something,” the High Seeress hissed, her fingers pressed to the glowing orb. “Shall we investigate?” asked the youngest of the Council, his tone eager.

Sebastian pulled Elena to him and switched off the light. End

Lizha bowed. Archie nodded and Lizha left. The Seanfords watched Lizha leave. "Now..." Archie looked at Dylan. "What?" "Let's go to the throne room." "Right." They started to walk towards the main door of the castle. They walked through the door and proceeded towards the throne room, walking side by side. "How strange…" Dylan said. "What?" "I feel like there's a long wall and distance between us..." Archie gave a slight laugh. "It's expected. After all, we've been away from each other for a year without any kind of communication."

She cried in fear, trying to close her eyes, avoiding the sight of the dead body on the ground. Her face was soft, like an angel. My little bunny. Melisa. “Please let me see you, please let me...” She touched my face between the masks. I was afraid she might think I was ugly or reveal the truth that we are only one. I slowly took off my mask and revealed myself. She gasped, her face twisting with confusion, fury, and hatred. “You! You’re Sebastian, the Sebastian, whoever the fuck you are! You tricked me! You lied to me!”

Pierre was preoccupied with stacks of reports and the constant stream of phone calls that never seemed to end. By late afternoon, the car finally entered the spacious villa grounds, surrounded by fresh green lawns. As soon as Sebastian stepped out of the car, the villa door opened. Standing there was Helen, alongside a young girl with a beautiful face, fair skin, and long hair tied in a ponytail. "Welcome back, Sir," Helen greeted politely. Sebastian merely nodded, his gaze immediately fixed on the young girl standing beside Helen with her head bowed. "Thea?" Sebastian called. "Y-yes, Sir?" the girl replied, lifting her face and smiling. Her smile was lovely in Sebastian’s eyes, yet strangel

I pushed back, using Sebastian's script. "Sebastian is not chaotic, Father. He is strategic. He is being maliciously targeted by a former rival, a man named Griffin Patterson, who is trying to leverage a past tragedy to destroy his company. Sebastian's move—the engagement—was a necessary counter-measure to stabilize CazoS's stock and protect me from the smear campaign. The police reports, as you know, cleared me. This scandal is purely fabricated to discredit him."

Adeline's eyes widened, locking onto his, her questions frozen on her lips. "Shh, don't worry, it's okay," Sebastian whispered, his breath tickling her skin. "We're heading up to the hill for a geological survey. You can join us if you want." Adeline's face stilled, her eyes trapped in Sebastian's gaze. For a moment, time seemed to standstill. Sebastian removed his finger, and Adeline's lips parted, but no words emerged. She looked bewitched, her thoughts lost in the depths of Sebastian's eyes.

Sebastian immediately bent down to grab it. “No, don’t open it!” Elijah yelled, reaching for the envelope to stop him, but it was already too late. Sebastian had torn it open. “Is this why you were looking for me?” Sebastian asked, raising an eyebrow as he glanced from the results to Elijah. Elijah nodded eagerly, his wide grin showing his excitement. “I did well, didn’t I?” Sebastian scoffed, tossing the paper aside. “I don’t know what you consider ‘well,’ but being fifth in your class is pathetic,” he spat. Then, with a cold smirk, he added, “Then again, I guess that’s the best you’ll ever do.”