Sebastian And Grell Novels & Stories

I took some steps back, crossing my arms. " What are you doing here?", I questioned him. Sebastian stared at me, saying no words. His eyes flickered as he chewed on his lower lip. That little innocent gesture stirred something inside me. " I needed space ", he spoke after a long moments of silence. Sebastian's POV " I needed space", I replied truthfully. I really wanted to be alone, away from the bad world. Kaden's behavior made me nervous, he has been behaving strange lately. Does he like me? Is he teasing me?

Leo slept peacefully upstairs, oblivious to the storm gathering beyond the walls we had fortified so carefully. The baby shifted inside me, a subtle reminder that we were not just protecting ourselves but two fragile lives dependent on our vigilance. I sat in the living room, watching the flicker of the morning light across the polished floor, when Sebastian entered, his face tense and sharp. “They’re regrouping,” he said, dropping onto the sofa beside me. His voice was low, measured, but there was an edge of urgency I couldn’t ignore.

If looks could kill, Lucas wouldn’t have lasted a second. But why? I didn’t understand. Why was he here? Why now? Why this rage? Lucas, too, had gone still. The tension between them was unbearable. Their eyes locked like two predators circling the same prey. The air crackled around us. “Petal,” Sebastian said finally, his voice dangerously low and sharp enough to cut glass. “Let’s go.”

He smiled when his mate pulled him up off the bed and interlocked their fingers before squaring his shoulders and leading the way. Sebestian face was burning when he saw four pairs of eyes zero in on his and Allen necks with knowing looks. He reached down through the feelings of peace and happiness and managed to drag a scowl up from the bottom of his boots for them and their ill-disguised looks of curiosity as they stared, obviously trying to see if they had mated. He almost shuddered at the thought that neither of them had exactly been Quiet. He shook his head at the thousand-watt grin spread over his mate's face, laughing when Allen chuckled. He threw his arm around his mate's shoulder, p

My eyes watered while Zeon just kept watching me. I shook my head. Before I could beg him, someone yanked me away from Zeon. “What are you doing, Funtellion?” Sebastian snapped, glaring at the guy who was still casually sitting there sipping his coffee. “Scaring my employee again?” Zech Leon raised both hands and laughed softly. “We were just talking.” Sebastian's face darkened. He glanced at me, then snapped his eyes back to Zech Leon. “You f ucktard! She’s crying.”

"Sebastian?" "Why, you're surprised to see your brother visiting, eh?" asked Bastian, walking up to him. In the darkness, Bastian's sharp eyes lit up and seemed to be eyeing his prey. Like a Jaguar, ready to keep an eye on its prey. A predatory animal that could swim and climb trees. Even the running is very fast and aggressive. Right now, Tristan, who had killed many people, really felt intimidated by the figure in front of him, who didn't even carry any weapons.

My core opened up, more slick spilling out of my canal, soaking the linen beneath my buttocks. "Look at me, Elliot," he growled, face inches from mine. Breath hot against my lips. I opened my eyes, breath coming in short, desperate gasps. "This is the real one," Sebastian whispered, eyes flashing with that gold fire. "No pills. No corporate doctors. Just your blood and mine." He drew his length back, sliding out of my wet heat for a fraction of an inch before slamming his hips forward with full force.

That look in Sebastian's eyes? Chilling.

In the middle of the night, seeing as she had fallen deeply asleep that drool was starting to flow out of the corners of her mouth, he slowly pulled his arm out from under her head and walked out of the bedroom and into the living room. Taking out his phone, he called Gloria. On the other end, Gloria picked up immediately after just one ring. “Hello?” On the other end of the phone, Gloria sounded extremely worried. “Mrs. Scott, it’s me, Sebastian,” Sebastian said. There was a long pause from Gloria. Then, she finally asked, “Sebastian, if your marriage with Sabbie…” “That’s not going to happen, Mrs. Scott.” Sebastian interrupted her before she could finish her sentence. Gloria: “…”

Sebastian sobbed. “I hope they’re all Betas,” he gasped. “Take it back.” “I hope they inherit my sass.” “They’re mine. They’ll growl first word.” Sebastian pouted. “Rude little gremlins. They’re gonna stretch me out more than you already do.” Ezra licked into the dip of his belly. “Perfect.” Sebastian flushed so red, it reached his chest. “…you think so?” Ezra nodded against his skin. “Yeah. All of you.”