Pretty Little Liars Sean Novels & Stories

“No need to be like that. I’m good friends with Felix, aren’t I? We could at least—” “I don’t need friends,” Sean cut him off, not even sparing him a glance. “Especially not the kind that hang out with Felix Perry. We’ve got nothing to talk about.” Seeing that Sean wouldn’t budge no matter what he said, Stanley let out a dry, sarcastic laugh. “Fine. You’ve got numbers on your side today, so I’ll let it go. Happy?” He shoved one hand into his pocket and turned his glare toward Hannah. “Look at you, bringing in outsiders to gang up on your own brother. Impressive.

They also started a research into the identity of Sean and also the man's past. "Sean is the son of a supermarket owner in one of the cities of New York, he is a basketball player who is always praised by Emily. And, Emily used to love him," Glen paused for a moment while reading a piece of information he had gotten for now. Instantly he turned to Rose for a moment, "Should we send everything to Liam?" "Why?" asked Rose later. "You must understand what's in my brain," Glen muttered then. "Hm, Liam won't be jealous like that. But, just try asking first to make sure everything," said Rose and after that Glen returned to typing a message for Liam with contents that wanted to make sure the man r

“They only know she’s missing. As long as we coordinate with the Riley family and tell the police she’s been found, it’ll be fine. Then we can come up with a real plan to get her back.” James leaned forward. “And what’s your plan?” Sean’s voice was like ice. “Joseph’s targeting me. I’ll trade myself for her.” “You’re out of your mind!” James shot up from the couch. “No way!” Vivian shouted. “I absolutely forbid it!” Mrs. Jasper Sr. added sharply. The three of them objected at once. Lilian, still composed, looked at Sean and asked, “Isn’t there another way?” “I have to go,” Sean said firmly, his tone leaving no room for argument.

“If you have a problem with me, fine—but why hurt the people around me?” God. Her crocodile tears again. “Wow,” a familiar voice drawled behind us. “And here I thought people were exaggerating when they said you were the Queen of Drama.” Sean strolled out of the cafeteria, looking like he just stepped off a movie set. His racing suit clung to him perfectly, his helmet dangling from one hand, hair wild and untamed. He looked like trouble and walked like he owned the damn school. “Sean?” Lilith blinked, then brightened—until he spoke again.

I reached across the table and took her hand. “They already destroyed you,” I said. “And you’re still here.” Her fingers trembled in mine. That night, Sebastian went public. I watched the press conference from the dim light of the apartment, Leo asleep in the next room. Cameras flashed as Sebastian stepped to the podium, his expression hard, controlled but burning underneath. “For years,” he said, “I trusted someone who claimed to act in my family’s best interest. I was wrong.” Gasps rippled through the room.

He is so full of himself that he makes my blood boil. I decided it was best to ignore Sean's unnecessary comment. I turned my focus back towards my brother. "I'm not asking you to turn it off Jason, just lower it a little." "Why can't you just stop being such a bore for one night Olivia," Sean growled, the girl sitting in his lap bit her lip to keep her drunken giggle to herself. I watched as Sean spread his muscular thighs further apart, and leaned back into his chair, smirked while my brother drunkenly laughed at his comment.

"Hello, handsome." Lester smirked. "Hello, Tammy boo. Daddy needs some lovin'." Oh yes, he needs to get some lovin' alright. Meanwhile, back in Crimson Moon territory, Sean was gripping at the PDA tightly. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. It was his beloved baby sister, Serena and she was in a freaking human zone? What the hell was she thinking?! "Sean, what is it?"Nathaniel asked. Sean took a deep breath and showed the PDA to his dad.

But when I looked through a crack, I saw Cassandra push Sebastian onto the bed and climb on top of him. "What's all the noise out here?" Sebastian asked, pinching her nose. "Tell everyone to leave. Vivian doesn't like all this noise." Cassandra pressed herself against him, her voice soft and seductive as she twisted in his lap and ran her tongue along his throat. "You're obviously responding to me, Sebastian. Why are you still pretending?" Sebastian frowned, his voice strained. "Cassandra, you're my sister..." She got up off him. "So you don't want me? Then, I'll just find someone else."

“No. He loves only my sister, Valerie. He mistook me for her. If he hears my real voice, he’ll hate me, too.” “Really?” Dr. Summer asked, his tone softening. “What is your name?” “Sean, Dr. Summer.” “I see. How old are you, Sean?” “Twelve.” “Just twelve?” Ben interjected, his concern deepening as he took in the boy’s slight frame and the faint, red handprints on his cheeks. “Why are you the only one here? Where is everyone?” The question overwhelmed Sean, and his words dissolved into silent sobs. “It’s alright, Sean. We’re here to help you now,” Dr. Summer assured him, placing a steadying hand on his shoulder.

___________________________ (Carl) I didn't think Sean would still act so normal when I came out to him. Nothing—---- except how he's obsessed with pushing me towards Ben. Ben is cute—- so cute that I'll come to Sean's house every weekend just to see him. We barely talk, but I just love how pretty he looks when cooking.