Lucas Sebastian Iii Novels & Stories

Why didn’t he believe that? But, as I panic, Sebastian lets out another heartily laugh. “Good luck with that. I dare you to try.” Lucas steps back. “You think I won’t?” He barks. Sebastian shrugs dismissively. “Up to you.” Lucas’ mouth drops open, but his anger builds. He starts breathing heavily as he glares at Sebastian. Before I can gather that he’s thinking and might be thinking, Lucas flips over the chair beside him with a yell. “Fuck!” He barks.

"We are all influential Gene Fighters in the Heaven Realm. But why can't we understand this?" The Gene Fighters looked at Lucas and said, "My name is Sebastian Hunt, a Rank 9 Ultimate King Ranked Realm Gene Fighters!" Hearing Sebastian's introduction, Lucas' delicate and smooth face couldn't help but become dull. Because a Rank 9 Ultimate King Ranked Realm Gene Fighters was nothing more than that in front of him. Sebastian looked at Lucas' expression as he couldn't help being furious. Sebastian stared at Lucas and barked, "Lucas, do you think you can beat me?"

His eyes lifted to mine, steady, searching. “I have no clue what you’re talking about,” I said flatly as I walked past him. I pulled off my shirt, then my jeans, leaving just my shorts clinging to my hips. “And since when does my private life concern you?” Lucas stood up slowly. When he spoke again, his voice had changed. It wasn’t loud. It wasn’t sharp. It carried weight and it was thick with something restrained, like emotion pressed too long against a closed door. “Sebastian, I care about you,” he said. “Just like I care about every other person.”

No one could even determine the path of his energy that he had gone from. “Please tell me you didn’t believe what he said, I’m sure it was him.” "i don't think so" Lucas said as he responded to Irene, who was burning with anger, while Emilia was just sitting on the bed crying. Her plan was very clear. She would come here and take her child and leave. How could this happen in front of them? “Lucas, we are talking about Lucian, the bastard. He destroyed an entire kingdom. How can you trust him?”

The moustache is the only good thing about him—Sebastian Primrose, the third strongest werewolf in our Pack. The corner of his lips lifted into a dirty smile as Laila and I made it to the front. “My, my, if it isn’t the mighty Lucas Redbane.” His thick voice dosed heavily in the air, reeking of blood and despair. This is how he’d always smelled. Sebastian always yearns for a fight. I wouldn’t be surprised if he had one before coming here. “It’s Beta Lucas to you, Sebastian.” I quipped back in the iciest manner my chords could proffer.

another old man spoke. I stepped down from the little podium of the throne towards the man who just spoke. Leaning closer to his ear, “I can do whatever I desire. I call the shots.” Wigging my finger in the air, “No one leaves the packhouse or enters without my order until when the coronation is done.” My eyes ran in the direction of my men holding down the two mad boys, “Bring the Beta boy to me.” I made my way to Lucy. Cocking my head, “Bring the Luna along.” I stormed out.

“It’s time I stop waiting for Selene to do what she was clearly too pathetic to finish. If Liam wants to play Alpha in the safety of his walls, then let him. I’ll tear him apart where he thinks he’s untouchable. And I will be sure that it is done where everyone will see him breaking.” Marcellus stiffened. “What are you saying?” I turned, eyes gleaming. “I’m saying it’s time I reveal myself to him. Not as an enemy in the shadows, but as his rival in the human world. Business. Power. Status. That’s where it will hurt him most. I’ll dismantle him piece by piece until his throne is nothing but ash. And I will be sure that he knows who he is dealing with.” Alaria will be my final victory.

She walked in and ran to the living room immediately. "Who are you?" Lucy looked at Sebastian. "Who are you?" Sebastian pointed at Lucy. "I'm Lucy.” "She's Lucy, our neighbour. She loves to take our dog for a walk and play with Axel." I said and Sebastian smiled to her. "I'm Sebastian, Axel's dad.” "Axel..." Lucy waved to him and Axel giggled. "Lululu.” I laughed. "Isn't he adorable?" Sebastian asked Lucy and she nodded. "I want a brother like him." Lucy pouted.

Now there were only Sebastian, his wife Lyra and their youngest son Lucas, in the Hall. Christopher came there with a bright smile on his lips along with his four assistants. He formally greeted them. Lucas stood up from the couch and shook hands with him. “Please have a seat,” asserted Sebastian. Lucas told the other assistants to take the seats as well. They thanked him and sat on the couch.

Sebastian grabs my wrist with one hand, keeping his other hand on my waist at my moves until I face him across the rail. “Don’t look down,” Sebastian says, holding my waist with a firm hand as he does a short whistle, “Phwhht!” “Heard you from a mile away,” Lucas’s voice raises behind me, lazy and leisurely, “sending the lady into such a dangerous mission is not nice.” “I can take responsibility for her choices,” Sebastian frowns at him, leaning out as I try to reach over to Lucas, “It’s your side that I’m worried about!” Lucas snorts coldly at Sebastian: “I know what I’m dealing with.”