Reign Sebastian Novels & Stories

Her room is across them so he can see what she is doing. "Daemon, what's wrong?" The woman asked. Daemon pulled away from her and his eyes didn't leave Naera's body. Even though the dress is out of fashion, it didn't feel like it was out of place. "There is nothing wrong, it's just that..." Daemon looked at the woman he was with. "I think I need to do a rain check... Dom!" "Yes!" Dom went inside the room with a smile on his face. Dom is equally handsome but nothing like Daemon. He is the kind of handsome that is full of charms unlike Daemon is angelic-like but with fierceness. Daemon traced the woman's jawline with his index finger.

And yet— In my previous life, when I was condemned, it was Alexander who rode from the northern border without rest, driving his horses to collapse beneath him. He arrived too late. He knelt before my coffin for three days and three nights, refusing food, refusing sleep. “I failed you,” he had whispered hoarsely. “I should have stopped this marriage, even if it meant defying the crown. I should have saved you.” I blinked away the memory. Beside Alexander stood the second prince, composed and detached. His mother had once been the King’s acknowledged mistress, and though he was raised within the palace, he understood the limits of his claim. He neither fought nor schemed. The throne was never

It infuriated me just hearing her speak. “What’s your name, young man?” I asked. “Peter, Lord Sebastian,” he said in a meek whisper. Looking back at his three daughters, I could only imagine how much grief they would be in for being victims in whatever Amelia was playing, but if they felt threatened, as their king it would have been my duty to take care of them. They all betrayed me. They were active participants in the death of those rogues, and also in the death of the innocent helper.

"Not while this is who you are. So let me go. My *date* is probably looking for me." The last word hit exactly where I meant it to. Sebastian's eyes went dark silver at the edges. "Your date," he repeated softly. "Michael seems very nice —" "Michael," Sebastian said, with the specific quietness of someone holding something back with significant effort, "is going to be castrated and banished from this kingdom." I stopped.

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.

But no one could deny that the rogue had been punished for his crimes, and that the kingdom was now safe from his treachery. Sebastian's condition had taken a turn for the worse, leaving him weak and in need of rest. Determined to take care of him, Hailee assumed the role of caretaker, tending to his every need. She understood his desire to keep everyone at arm's length during his illness and respected his space, offering him solace and comfort in her presence.

Sebastian asked taking Xavier by surprise. “No, no, not at all,” Xavier lied. He knew that one day he would eventually have to present a case before Sebastian. He would eventually have to beg for his support and the support of his ‘Resistance’ to take his throne back from Jaime and so, he had to act tough. He had to be bold. He could see through Sebastian and he knew that he hated weakness. He would never support a weak king. “You should be afraid,” Sebastian said looking on. Two guys walked up to him at that moment. They stared Xavier down for some time before whispering something into Sebastian’s ears. He nodded and they curtsied quickly and left him alone.

"You're as rich as they come. You sold that Life Draining pill for billions, and you're not poor at all. However, as the saying goes, those who are unrighteous will always end up self-destructing," Sebastian retorted coldly, flashing him an icy smile. A ferocious smile suddenly flashed across Godfrey's sinister face as he said, "Sebastian, you joined forces with the Windsors to plot against me. Do you think that you'll succeed in ruining my reputation and that you can do as you please with me?"

said Sebastian. Selena didn't appear surprised, as if she had already anticipated it. Sebastian glanced at the door again, realizing he had many questions. But seeing that his sister said nothing, he concluded there was no need to press further. "Then, how are we to explain this to His Majesty? Tell me, and I'll follow what you say," he said. Selena couldn't help but smile. "Seb, you're a loyal subject! That remark... borders on disloyalty, don't you think?"