Ikemen Vampire Sebastian Novels & Stories

In just a few minutes that they were rejoicing over their victory He had suddenly turned indestructible? They watched as his height soared above the trees and his roar made some trees go off their roots. They gathered courage and tried fighting but there were just like ants in his eyes. Wherever part of his body their nails slit, that place regenerated itself and covered up. That was when they realized Alpha Sebastian was an Immortal werewolf. There was nothing they could do anymore to challenge an immortal so they surrendered. After making sure to clear the entire village of all existing vampires, Sebastian returned back to the scene of the murder. He quickly loosened the ropes used to tie

he growled. “Don’t…” The female sighed, unable to finish her thought as four men stepped into the light creating a half-circle. “I am Byron. That is; Sebastian, Cassius, and Seain”. The deep silky voice greeted us. “The female protesting us speaking with you is Mariana.” I managed to peek around Kurt to see the vampires. The one speaking was tall, fair-skinned like many Vampires I’ve learned about, with sunken eyes so dark they could be shadows.

He said and lit a cigarette in his hand, taking it to his mouth. "You still talk too much Derek." Sebastian spoke in a deep calm voice, but she knew he wasn't calm. He just loves being so reserved, other than the maniac who had angry veins all over his face like he was the one who's mate got kidnapped. "Maybe if you had gone less talking and more action, you'd have probably been a better leader to your nomadic vampires, or should I say group." "You should learn to be a fucking mature leader." Sebastian spat out irritatedly. "Now less talking, hand her over or this might get messy."

she suggests, nodding to the chair across the room. Shaking my head defiantly, I spit, "I'm fine. What is it?" "Lisa." she sighs, "It appears that your friend, Sebastian, is in transition." "Transition?" I gasp, "To what? A vampire? How is that possible?" "No..nothing like that." she huffs, "He's transitioning to become the anchor. The anchor to the other side." My eyes widen and without any warning everything falls black. ~~~~~

My eyes went back and forth to see if I could notice any difference between the two hunks as they bickered. Holy fuck, what do I tell the elders? "Damon, leave this one for me. She is all mine." Sebastian snarled baring teeth and his brother's eyes gleamed a crystal blue color and my eyes widened with shock. Could these two be my kind or another? I was so confused, I didn't know what to think. I felt hands brushing against my breasts on my thin fabricated blouse and my nipples hardened instantly. Holy fuck, these hunks are really doing whatever they please with me, I thought and an involuntary smile radiated across my face.

Much to our surprise, Eva does manage to hold her down, and with much eager fangs, she rather viciously slams then into the neck of the helpless woman. Lilith goes again just as one of the males breaks away and makes a run for it, but there is no beating the speed of a Vampire, and she soon has him to the ground. She does do it rather much more elegant as what Eva has done it. I turn my attention to the two horrified humans in front of me. I need not feeding, and I am somewhat feeling guilty for recklessly slaughtering two people for no reason at all. But there is a reason, his name is Sebastian, and he is somewhere in a dungeon, possibly dying.

a grim reaper reported. "What did you say? Did you say, Zanea?" his eyes widened in fear as he looked at the grim reaper. The man bent down his knees and frowned, "Yes, archangel. His name was written in the list," he responded and his heart sank to realized that Zanea was the one who killed the Vampire.

My hips involuntary ground into his crotch. "Y-yes," I whispered, his grip tightening on my throat. "That's good," he muttered, licking, sucking, and healing the area he nicked. Part of me was disappointed he didn't lick my neck for longer, but he had another motive, another goal in place. "An incubus cannot travel in the mind of vampires. We are too strong, more superior. We are, after all, cousins of the demonic world." Sebastian's hand gripped my breast, squeezing my nipple through the thin fabric. I moaned, putting my legs over his already spread ones. My ass ground against him, his groans of approval seeping through.

He smiles pulling open the folder and taking a pile of his own and placing it in front of him, I chuckle once more looking down at my own pile, at least it was less daunting than before. We spend around an hour looking through everything, barely a word was spoken by either of us as we were too engrossed on what we were reading. I had learnt a few things, mostly about the vampires. The King of the vampires was called Sebastian and from all accounts, was not a nice man. Spencer explains how once when he visited what they call the coven, one of the vampires accidentally, split drink down themselves and Sebastian, completely lost it. He had people pour boiling hot water down the vampires throat,

"If it's part vampire, your people are as much a target now as ours." Mom didn't move but I felt her wave of approval wash over me before I could kick myself for speaking up. "You have a pert but intelligent daughter, Miriam." Sebastian showed me his fangs when he smiled. "I wish she was wrong. But she isn't. If this creature does, indeed, have our blood, not only will it call attention to what we are to the normals, but it may well come after us for sustenance." I wondered how old he was, all the while loving the way he talked.