Meyrin X Sebastian Novels & Stories

Just then, a knock on the door interrupts us. “Who’s that?” I ask, raising an eyebrow. “I hope it’s room service,” Maira says, winking at me as she opens the door. To our surprise, it’s Sebastian, looking effortlessly handsome in his swim trunks and a casual tank top. His smile is wide, and a glint of mischief dances in his eyes. “Good afternoon, my lovely ladies!” “Sebastian!” I exclaim, feeling the rush of excitement shoot through me. “What brings you here? Did you come to check on our survival status?”

I grab his hand to reassure him it will be okay. “Here's what I found out. Mina is from the Spirit Coven. I assume Ever filled you in on that part?” Dad raises an eyebrow, and Sebastian nods his head. “They weren’t original with their name.” Sebastian comments, and Dad chuckles. I think Dad likes Sebastian. In some ways, the two of them are alike. Both of them are dark and brooding in their own ways.

Maria whisper yelled. "I know right!" I replied gawking at Sebastian. He wasn't gorgeous, he was hot! He stood in the middle of the field flexing his god given muscles. The CrossWell fans going hyper as he did do so. All this time my eyes were only on Kristrin and Sebastian as they went head on.

I said, but Sebastian interrupted me before I could finish. "Mia, my mate," Sebastian said. "My muse, my soul mate," said Elena looking at him... They both walked slowly towards each other. When they were facing each other, Sebastian raised his hand and caressed Elena's cheek softly. She closed her eyes, enjoying his caress. I approached them slowly and said," Elena, this is Sebastian. The friend I told you about and Sebastian, this is Elena, my best friend," I said, looking at them. "Elena, a beautiful name for a beautiful woman," he said smiling.

Sebastian looked at me as if he knew I was thinking exactly that. I didn’t give him the satisfaction. I pressed my palm to his chest and pushed him back. His chest was warm beneath my hand. His shirt was smooth. I pulled my hand away as fast as I could, as if the fabric could bite. “I wouldn’t hate Adrian,” I said. “Because Adrian is my fiancé. And because Adrian never made me find photos of a naked woman on his computer screen.” Sebastian went silent. No denial, no jaw tightening the way it used to, no defensive sentence I could immediately use to hate him more easily.

“Then, shall I show you the way in this area? I happen to be bored and alone. Well, that's if you don't mind with the night breeze." Luna Lee frowned and thought for a moment. Seeing the party that was there, the couple who had made great love at the balcony turn, and the reflection of the moon on the lake water. Then, for some reason Luna even said; "Okay." And before the two of them left, Luna had time to ask. "Wait. I don't know your name yet." "Me?" this guy smirked at Luna, “Well, you can call me Lucas. Lucas Lewis." (To be continued)

Cinnia seethed, taking one stair at a time. "You know me, Cinnia, and I know you. Very well in fact. I see you. I see more than you think." "Enough with the cryptic nonsense." Cinnia groaned when she finally made it to the top of the stairs. "Tell me who you are." "I see you trying to get to your room. Anyway, your mate won't be able to sniff me out. You can't find a dead man. The name's Sebastian and we'll be meeting very soon." He hung up with a beep.

Sebastian’s grin slowly fades as he watches her recoil with a dull look but then her face bursts up in a grin, making his heart flutter. “Oh, it’s still on, Sebastian and I’d like to see how romantic you can get.” He chuckles. ~~~~ Minerva is now warming up to Sebastian 🙃 She has been the most complicated FL ever!

“But Lachlan can.” With full derision, Sebastian laughed at the notion. “He can't. You don't know who I am and what I can do.” Suddenly curiosity got her. “Then who are you?” Sebastian drew his face closer on Maridelle's face. They are an inch from away each other. He let his hand journeys her right cheek. His stare on him is devilish. “Get off her!” Sebastian has angered Lachlan who had just approached them. “Easy, Alpha. We are just having a talk,” Sebastian teased.

“But we should probably keep moving.” I snap my mouth shut, mortified to realize I’d been staring.. no, gawking, like an idiot. My cheeks flame as I quickly press my hands to them as if that might stop the heat from showing. “I wasn’t—” I begin, but his raised brow silences me. Why do I keep reacting like this? Blushing and stammering, my stomach flipping as if I’m some lovesick pup. It’s absolutely infuriating. “Stick close to Luther and Edgar when we get there,” Sebastian says, his tone sharp as he surveys the crowd. “I’ll only be a few minutes. I want you to wait outside when we get there, and afterward, you can explore the city for a bit.”