Meyrin X Sebastian Novels & Stories

Bastien tensed up. —Relax, they’re friends —Kate said. She turned and hugged her friends. —Cristy, Allison! It’s so good to see you again. —Girl, where have you been? We even filed a missing person report! Then we heard you froze your semester. And what about Sebastián? —Well, there’s a lot to talk about. I want you to meet Bastien—my boyfriend. —Your what??? Bastien stepped forward and extended his hand. His presence was overwhelming, and the girls were caught off guard by his striking amber eyes.

Except for that I am, and I’m just fooling myself in thinking it might be someone else. Sebastian glances in the door, seeing Dez, but then his eyes land on my face, and I’m not sure if I should look away or stare right back at him. I feel the color in my face change to match my hair as he finally pulls his eyes away and looks directly at Dez for the first time. An uncomfortable air fills the room, and I know that Mim will be asking me questions the moment these two leave. “Dez, can you come meet with me for a few minutes?” Sebastian asks before he says, “Ladies,” with a nod to show he recognizes we are in the room.

“Five…” Isabelle was the only person in the room who seemed to see Gary. She smiled sweetly at him and blew him a kiss. “Six…” “I’ll see you in hell, lover.” “Seven…” Suddenly Isabelle turned and, faster than should ever have been humanly possible, hurtled towards the back exit. The door flew open and she was gone, the remains of the exit in a not much better state of repair than the now destroyed entrance. Gary ran over to the others but concentrated more on David. “What the fuck is going on?”

- Sebastian… fuck me, fuck me… ohhhh ahhhhh Sebastian closes his eyes and Theo's image immediately appears. - Fuck me Sebastian. Fuck me hard, deep. – Theo says, in his mind, looking at him with his beautiful emerald green eyes. Sebastian runs his hands over the girl's back, and imagines that he is caressing the hard back of the Lecross Player, who, riding on top of his cock, letting himself be fucked by him, still wearing his team jersey.

He brought Arlet to the stage. “I shall be proclaiming…” He turned to Arlet and kneeled on the right knee and he held her hand. “…Princess Arlet of the Azura, will you, with all of my sins and deeds, agree to marry Zebian, the King of Sebria?” Arlet’s eyes scooped out of their place when she saw the king on his knee. She glanced at her father who smirked in pride and nodded. Her mouth was touching the ground. “Yes…” She said thoughtlessly. “I agree to marry you, my lord,” She curtsied while blushing the darkest shade of pink.

he said and laughed at the look that I'm sure was on my face. "But I always felt fine and in control," I muttered. Rai ignored me and turned to Alejandro to address his question. "Sebastian and I are real soulmates and are both associated with Death. I am still rather inexperienced, but very interested in furthering our relationship but will take it slow for his sake. I'm afraid that he's locked himself up once again and has made his love unattainable," he said plainly and I swallowed uncomfortably because all that he said about me was absolutely correct.

He knew that any second now she’d turn around, and he’d see that up close her face wasn’t half as alluring as he’d imagined it to be from a distance: with a healthy glow, full, glossy lips, and amber eyes under dark brows which contrasted with her light-brown hair. No… She’d turn round and Sébastien would see that she was caked in orange make-up. Her eyes would flare with recognition… hadn’t she already recognized him earlier, and given him those enticingly shy looks. And then he’d be caught. Sébastien was already trying to think up something to excuse his very out-of-character behavior when she did turn round. He opened his mouth and suddenly his mind went blank. ************

I turned to see who it was and was a bit stunned as Xavier got ushered into my office. He smiled at the guard as he left us and closed the door. He looked at me in quick observation, “I only came to say a few words and I’ll be out of here,” he said as he took root to a spot near the exit. “I’ve seen the news, and realized I have to come tell you this myself,” he began in a calm voice, his expression a matching tone. “Sebastian is not a guy that you can have. I want you to know that he doesn’t love you, and I think he has a thing for me instead.” He nodded in agreement to his own words. Attitude of a deranged fellow.

Again she inhaled deeply and applied the final touches to her make-up, she wrapped a deep blue veil around her head loosely before she stood up, she grabbed her purse and keys and then headed out. Her heels clacked against the marble floors as she made her way downstairs, the trails of her light ash colored dress swept the floor ever so slightly, the deep blue stilettos she had on added to her 5'4 by 3inches , she embodied grace as she descended the stairs, every step controlled and deliberate. At the bottom of the stairs stood Ima, whose smile was bright as always. "You look beautiful, Miss". She said once Sayya reached the bottom of the stairs.

Sebastian stood in the living room, his hands in his pockets, his expression unreadable. "You took your time," he remarked. I raised a brow. "I had things to do." He exhaled sharply, then walked toward me, his steps slow and deliberate. When he stopped just inches away, I forced myself to hold my ground. "I don’t like repeating myself," he murmured. I scoffed. "And I don’t like being ordered around." His jaw clenched. "Did you see him?" I hesitated. Lying to Sebastian was risky, but I had a feeling he already knew the answer.