Reel Shorts Sebastian Klein Novels & Stories

Keinan had just scrambled out of the hole when Sebastian slapped him again. Although it looked slow, it was actually unbelievably fast. It was just so fast that those watching could only see the shadow of it several seconds after it passed. They didn't see the actual thing at all. Keinan was sent flying once more. As he struggled to stand, blood poured from all the orifices on his face. Even his vision had gone blurry. "Is that all Lord Ephraim has taught you? You've disappointed me," Sebastian said, shaking his head.

I could feel a vibrant sensation bubbling through me, a different kind of excitement that made it impossible to stand still. I started bouncing on my leg as I impatiently waited for Sebastian to finish gearing up. As more and more seconds ticked by, and I lost my cool: “Baaaaaabe…” I screamed looking over my shoulder before stomping softly. A soft and muffled “coming” was heard before Sebastian emerged from the door wearing a hooded orange puffer jacket with black sweats. He had a cross-body bag strapped inside the jacket, his long thick hair tied up in a man bun. His pale skin and his deadly alluring eyes were just the icing on the top.

“I never expected you to come back so soon, Klein. You mentioned that you will be staying in the pack for one week. What happened?” Klein let out a sigh. His serious expression earlier was replaced by worries as he looked at me. As I met his gaze, I couldn't help but be stunned. There's something behind those eyes, which I felt the need to dig. “I've heard the chaos in the pack. Your life was at risk, which pushes me to come back early. I was thinking that you need me, more than anything else,” Klein replied. “Hey, you don't have to be worried about me, Klein. I am fine, and I can handle myself. Massimo already deals with Sebastian, and he's back in jail now,” I responded to him.

It's almost lunchtime. Theo, still shaking, obeys. He takes the products and towels and goes to the shower. No one dared enter the shower, which Sebastian watched from Theo's bedroom door. When he returns, he looks for clean clothes and gets dressed, this time with light blue jeans, even though they're torn at the knees like the others, a white t-short and white D&G sneakers. Sebastian kept his eyes on the boy, assessing his mental state. - I apologize for the comment. - Theo says, completely red and on the verge of tears.