Novel & Cerita Grell X Sebastian

Sebastian grits my name while climaxing and it feels amazing every time. I make him feel this good.

After that, Rachel drove the red Lamborghini Sebastian Brenand had bought for her back to the villa where they lived together. When Rachel walked into the house, Sebastian was talking to his business partner on the phone. Sebastian wore a wrinkle-free, light-blue shirt with black tuxedo pants. At one glance, he looked like a business elite. When Sebastian was serious, he looked like a completely different person. Seeing that Rachel wasn’t in a good mood, Sebastian immediately hung up the phone. He then quickly stepped forward. “What’s the matter?” he asked. Rachel immediately told Sebastian everything that had happened.

“What’s your problem, bro? What the fuck do you actually want from me, man?” Sebastian didn’t say anything as he looked straight into my eyes. Something flashed in his eyes but disappeared as quickly as it came. He shook his head and briefly looked away from me. “You slept with my girlfriend, douchebag!” I gritted out, grabbing him roughly by his collar. “Hey, back off…” Trent launched forward to intervene, but Sebastian waved him off. He didn’t even try to wiggle out of my hold as he stared down at me. “What’s your problem? Do you fucking get off on making my life miserable?”

"Well probably taking care of the star, that is part of her job after all, lets see if we can find her or her assistant Anna" Sebastian hadn't known what to wear. He didn't really know what she liked a man looking like, so he ended up wearing his black jeans, a light blue T-shirt and his old leather jacket, thinking he would at least fit in somewhat. Looking at the people backstage Sebastian admittedly felt a bit old and out of place, everyone else looking very rock and roll, showing off piercings and tattoos and sporting hair in every colour of the rainbow. "Matt sweetie". A female voice half screamed and Sebastian saw a petite girl with black spikey hair, military boots, and an attire of p

Greyson nods, “They won’t leave without us.” Seb nods, and kneels in front of him, Seb moves his mouth to get some spit together, then dribbles it over the tip of his cock. Greyson shudders, and jerks a little but returns to centre quickly, Seb grins and strokes him slowly, distributing the saliva over him thoroughly. “Oh, Seb. That feels so good.” He leans back a little as Seb moves his head over him, and watches as he lowers himself slowly onto him.

Giselle then exclaimed, "You really are a coward! Why don't you use this anger to beat Xavier up instead? He's trampling all over you!" In Giselle's eyes, Sebastian was someone who would only ever use his family members as his punching bag. He would never direct his anger at the right target. Whenever he suffered any grievances outside, he would hold it inside and lash out at the people closest to him. He was the kind of man that Giselle looked down upon the most. How could she not have noticed that Sebastian was such a person? It was true; time could turn people into the worst version of themselves.

He took a deep, deliberate breath of the air near my neck, catching the clear, raw scent of my unsuppressed white clover and citrus. He leaned his head down, his lips brushing the edge of my ear beneath my hockey helmet. His voice came out as a dark, sensual murmur that completely bypassed my defenses. "You smell incredible without those pills, Elliot," Sebastian whispered, his hot breath sending a violent, electric shiver straight down from my stomach to my thighs. His thumb, hidden beneath his heavy hockey glove, pressed hard against my hip through my padded pants. "Your dynamic is waking up. I can feel your heart slamming against your ribs right now."

The way they move is mesmerizing, each with their own unique style and strength. Xander’s all broad shoulders and rugged strength, his dark brown hair messy as usual, his expression serious and focused. He’s built like an Alpha, just like his father: tall, muscular, with those strong, angular features that seem to scream authority. Then there’s Sebastian, and it’s almost eerie how similar they are. They move with the same powerful grace, like two sides of the same coin, but where Xander is dark and brooding, Sebastian is lighter, both in hair and demeanour. His sandy blond hair catches the early morning light as he runs, and there’s something effortlessly confident about the way he moves.

"Someone's orchestrating this. It's a deliberate attack. You've done well under pressure, but I'll take over from here." I rested a hand on her shoulder before stepping past her. … The weight on Jeanine's chest lifted. She felt safe around him, like she could finally breathe. For a fleeting moment, she wanted to rest her head against his solid shoulder. Before she could, Sebastian was already walking toward the crowd. Taking the microphone, he faced them squarely. "Good afternoon, everyone. I'm Sebastian Grimwald, CEO of Sleeping Giant. I'm sure someone out there was dying to see me step onto this stage."

Cassandra's wolf purred, liking what Sebastian has said. "Oh my gosh! This is not the right time to flirt with him. Focus!" Ella scolded her wolf, but regardless she was feeling giddy inside. "Focus, Blood!" Cassandra said on the mind link. The ghoul jumped at Sebastian and tried tearing his face off. She quickly lunged at it and bit his shoulder. The ghoul thrashed around. Sebastian attacked him, throwing a powerful punch that the ghoul's face.