Lucas Sebastian Iii Novels & Stories

I get up from the bench and turn to talk to them. “Hey Jason what’s up?” “Not much just getting a pump in you know? I didn’t know you lifted.” “Who’s this?” Sean asks. “It's my boy Pablo. We have art together. He’s chill.” Jason says. “Who?” “He goes to our school, dude. He’s the only Mexican at our school.” “Oh that guy! I thought his name was Juan.” “No idiot. It's Pablo. Isn't that right Pablo?” I stay quiet for a moment. Were they having a conversation about me, in front of me?

Her icy blue eyes weren't filled with betrayal; they were burning with a fierce, terrifying, absolute devotion. "She took advantage of a broken, unconscious man," Zara whispered, her voice a sultry, unbreakable vow. "And now she thinks she can use those photos to steal my empire? If Vanessa was a paid escort, then that little boy is not a Sterling. We just need Sebastian to testify." "Sebastian resigned three years ago," Lucian breathed, his eyes finally reigniting with that familiar, lethal fire as he fed off Zara's unshakeable strength. "He relocated to Dubai. He completely fell off the grid."

Seb glanced at Nat, as if to ask if she just heard the nonsense his brother just blurted out. “It's official, Lucas is not my brother.” Sebastian remarked and ran a hand through his face. Lucas glanced at the both of them and rolled his eyes. “Everyone is entitled to their suggestions.” “And yours isn't welcomed!” Nat yelled at him and he shrunk. “What's wrong with mine?” “Everything, everything is wrong with your silly suggestion, Lucas. Imagine if Mom and Dad are asked to kneel at the entrance for you to return?” A deadly look flashed in Lucas’ eyes at those words. “Then I'll make sure that person suffers! I'll kill whoever dares to make Mom and Dad kneel!”

Luna said, making Lucas smile to reassure her. "Nothing will happen to my brother and my friend. Don't you realize who's behind Selena?" Lucas said, finally easing Luna's worry. She realized that Selena was a close friend of Lucas Walker. But that didn't change anything for Sebastian Estrada. In his view, blood was thicker than water. Luna had no idea what their grandfather would plan next to test the relationship between Leon and Selena. However, Luna could only offer advice when they met.

"Don't worry, it will only be for a while. Mum has plans, Gray is cooking something and this cursed thing will definitely vanish." Her name's Lucia, she's just a replica of her husband. Fury, wicked and never smiling despite being blessed with beauty. "They have to be fast about it! Sebastian can't claim that throne!" "He won't!" Lucia slammed as if she just vomited something abominable. "Gray is the rightful heir, not some blind Psychopath!" "Sebastian is not a psychopath!" I snapped at her and she came for me. Nah! I'm not scared of her nor will I let her cuss someone who was special.

Luca crossed his legs, gave a gangly laugh, and slowly opened his mouth, "Seb, let's go have a drink together tonight." "I can’t, my wife is waiting for me at home.”Sebastian didn't even look at him and lowered his head to deal with some documents. Luca’s peach blossom eyes were full of smiles as he gave him a meaningful look. ‘I'm afraid your wife doesn't have time for you.’Luca thought as he let out a low laugh and continued to speak, "Seb, today's match at the South Mountain Circuit was quite exciting, would you like to watch the video?”

" Well you won't be having it. Konstantin only want the package to end Italy. I won't be giving him a weapon to destroy the country I love so much " Marcos eyebrows creased up In awe and he couldn't help but ask. " How do you mean? What is the content of this package? " " It contains the code to control missiles " He responded smoothly, stunning Marco and everyone. " So I have it destroyed already Marco. There is nothing like a package anymore. I destroyed it " After Maximo dropped the bombshell he lean back and breath out gingerly. He turn his head slightly to stare at Alessio and he said to him as though nothing awkward is going on.

“YOU HAVE TO LET ME GO, YOU TRUNK OF A MAN!” A low, sinister chuckle leaves his lips at my lame insult, his wide shoulders shaking slowly at the motion. “My name is Santino Ricca.”

He continued, "But do you really think that just because you won by using some dirty tricks, it means that you've defeated me and that you're my equal?" "Equal?" Sean scoffed inwardly as he looked at Lucas. "Since when have we ever been equals?" "I'm glad you're self-aware. The difference between you and me is huge!" Lucas looked contemptuously at Sean, whom he felt was finally showing some awareness. He thought that Sean had realized how different they were. After all, Lucas was the heir of the Xenoses of Ace City! As for Sean, he was just a bastard, the abandoned son of the Lakeworths!

“Didn’t think you knew how to use a phone unless it involved detonating someone’s career." Zayn didn’t respond and as always, Julius expected that reaction. “Right,” Julius sighed. “Go ahead. Who are we stalking today?” “A boy.” Zayn’s voice was cool. “Name’s Lucien. He left my mansion this morning. I want to know where exactly he is and what location he breathes on.” “Sounds like someone got under your skin,” Julius muttered, already typing. “And here I thought you were emotionally bulletproof.” “I’m not calling for your commentary.”