How To Trigger Sebastian 10-heart Event Novels & Stories

So much that I don't care whatever he's going to do as long as I just see his face. That act he displayed during the coronation, wanting and kissing me so much as if I'm the last straw of his life turned me on as hell. What the fuck happened to Sebastian whose self control was ove the edge? "What now?" I heard his deep voice that sent a tingling sensation down to my toes. Gray was also seated and my heart churned in pain down to my stomach. This evil thing!! What the hell has he told Sebastian this time around? "Nothing much, she needs to feel extreme pain that could trigger the power while the suppressor lamp would be right beside her, for every drop of blood and extreme pain that emerges f

"You said all those things to me on purpose at the Moonlyte Club. You were never afraid at all. Your tears are fake, because your heartbeat never increased even once." Sebastian smirked as he walked toward her. Out of the main principles of traditional medicine, Sebastian was best at the skill of observation. He had found it strange when he realized that Skylar's heartbeat was extremely stable despite how nervous and scared she seemed. Things had become clear when Lina shot him and he had leaped into the air. At the time, he had seen Skylar out of the corner of his eye, and she had been looking intensely straight at him. She had only crouched down to cry on the floor when Sebastian successfu

Celeste For a long, unbearable heartbeat, neither of us moved. His body caged me in, his hand braced on the couch beside my head, his breath spilling warm against my cheek. The world outside didn’t exist—just the darkness, the sharp hammer of my heart, and Sebastian’s weight above me. Every nerve in my body screamed at me to push him away. To break free before this spiraled into something I couldn’t take back. But my hands betrayed me—frozen against the hard planes of his chest, feeling the steady thrum of his heart beneath my trembling fingers.

he answered. "Luna, please do something before something bad happens," the woman said. "Are you sure about this?" Sebastian's mind linked me. "There is nothing I can do but save him. I can't just turn my back on him, right?" I said to him. "Alright, fine, do it, but the moment you think it is taking too much energy from you, you need to stop," Sebastian said to me. I thanked him and moved closer to him and told him I would touch his stomach and anywhere he felt pain he should make a sound.

She moved to kneel beside Sebastian, ignoring his suspicious glare, and placed her hand on his chest. "What are you doing?" he snarled. "Checking your heartbeat." Her voice was calm, clinical. Through the bond, I felt her hunter's instincts taking over, analyzing the situation from every angle. "You're dying, Sebastian. Internal bleeding, probably punctured lung from the fight. You've got maybe twenty minutes before you bleed out." His eyes widened slightly, her confirmation she was right.

Three weeks passed in a strange new rhythm. The frequency of Sebastian's calls increased. Three times a week became four, then five. Kai's body learned to anticipate the summons, to stay ready, to crave the moments when Sebastian would use him. On a Friday afternoon, Sebastian texted. I need to attend an event tomorrow night. Black tie. You're coming with me. And Kai? I want you plugged all evening. Stretched and ready for me. Kai's stomach flipped. A public event while wearing a plug. The thought made him hard and nervous in equal measure.

I whispered, horror dawning. Sebastian’s grin widened. “You have two choices: surrender now, or watch as I burn everything you hold dear to the ground.” Thiago’s fists clenched, his body vibrating with barely contained rage. I placed a hand on his arm, silently begging him to stay calm. Sebastian tilted his head, his gaze locking with mine. “Tick-tock, Bridgette. What’s it going to be?”

Killian raises his eyebrows at that, crossing his arms over his chest. “It better be something kinky.” Sebastian shakes his head in amusement. “Shut up and sit on the bed.” Curiosity crosses his mind and Sebastian can see that. “No. I'm not handcuffing you to the bed to have some wild sex, Barbie. Hold your horses.” Now, disappointment takes over his features. “Heart's never been broken like this.” Killian dramatically says, taking a seat on the bed. Ignoring Killian's numerous attempts to distract him, Sebastian goes through his bag and fishes something out of it.

I shook my head and thought of him, “I love you, come here and take me to bed. I want you.” After I did that, I opened my eyes and noticed that she was a bit excited about what she was forcing me to do. “Nothing happened silly. You’re just making fun of me, aren’t you?” I shook my head before surrendering my plate on the sink. I was about to go upstairs when someone dashed inside the lobby. “Tisha, you…know how to use the mind link now.” Sebastian breathed heavily. His sweat was all over his forehead as if he dashed from his company towards this mansion.

He clicked his fingers, summoning his Alphas stele and handed it over. Sebestian took it gratefully, activating his wings. He sighed with relief when he felt his energy replenish. It wasn't perfect but it was the only solution available. He glanced up at his mates glowing eyes, watching his every movement with fascination as he bounced on his dick. "What does this one do?" Allen asked, pointing to the rune on his mates right hip. "It's my wings" Sebestian gasped out. "Activate it," Allen said with a glint in his eye, this could be interesting, he thought with a grin. "What about this one?" he asked, brushing his fingers over Sebestian right shoulder.