Sebastian Guy Battle Scars Novels & Stories

The boat was roughly rocking side to side, a screeching beyond our room we seemed to have missed. "Oh fuck!" Sebastian jumped to action. He flew the door open and ran up the stairs completely naked and it had my ovaries ready to burst. He was so sexy! I quickly threw Gabe's shirt on and ran after him. I knew something was happening, something bad, but my eyes were glued to Sebastian's tight, toned ass. He jumped right beside Gabe, spear in hand as they battle some snake like sea serpent. I watched them in complete awe. "Please tell me we are keeping them both?" Scarlet flashed in my mind and I bit my lip.

I was Gavin Whitestone’s treasure for ten years. Then he abandoned me for another woman three times, and I finally saw the truth. I didn't love him anymore. I have three scars. Each one is named Gavin Whitestone. The first is just below my ribs, from a shootout two years ago. Sofia Bianchi ran out of a corner and took a bullet for Gavin. It hit her arm. Gavin sent every doctor in the city to her side, while I was left in a dark corner, pressing my hand to my stomach to keep myself from bleeding out from a piece of shrapnel.

She didn't back down, but instead rolled up her sleeves. In an instant, grotesque scars on her arm caught my eye. I recognized them immediately. The scars formed my name—Sebastian Walker. "Sebastian, I know I've wronged you. But after you left, I suffered too. Every night, I couldn't stop thinking about you as I stared at the empty room. And every time I thought of you, I carved your name into my arm."

Sebastian sounds frustrated. He stares at Killian's perfect naked body, and whispers. “I don’t have a perfect body, I have got scars. It’s ugly. And I know you've seen it. But I don't want you to see it again." Sebastian bites his lips so that he doesn't break down into tears.

“You told me once you were addicted to my face. Said it was your drug. Well… it’s gone now. Just scars. So please—go find someone whole.” “I’m so sorry, Jake…” Ariana choked out. “Sorry?” I laughed bitterly, my head shaking. “I wish sorry could fix it.” And then—something warm touched me. A hand. Small. Soft. Real. It was Liz. I knew how her hands felt. “Jake…” Her voice was soft, trembling. Her eyes were dripping with tears, but she didn’t look away. She wasn’t afraid. She wasn’t disgusted. She was just… there. She touched my scars like they were nothing, tracing them without being disgusted.

She asked curiously but something doesn't add up. I mean I have asked him about the scars and he insinuated that it was BDSM gone wrong and honestly I didn't think much of it because that was when we just lost our parents and he was a little rebellious at that point but I still think she got the wrong guy... I mean now I understand why she fled immediately she saw him shirtless but anyone could have a similar scar, right?

Eros I opened my eyes and saw blood on my hands. The blood was all over my body. I looked everywhere and saw glass shards, smoke and people looking at me with shock evident on their faces, some even had worry. I looked at myself through one of the shattered glass and screamed out of shock. It was not me. Blood and wounds all over my face. My beauty….it's gone.

'Cause it's a part of you that will make you strong Embrace your flaws " I watched every movement of his lips, every strum of his fingers on the guitar and the slight turning of his head every time he looked at people. Deafening. A variety of noises enter my ears, but the only thing that is clear is the fast and strong beating of my heart. It was simmering and seemed to want to slip out of my chest. Why? Why .. is his effect on me still here? My grip on Lea's hand tightened as tears rolled down my cheeks I didn't know why. I was no longer aware that I've been holding my breath. I quickly let go of the air that had accumulated in my chest and I immediately overcame it as Luke's gaze dropped t

“Okay, she is my ex-girlfriend. I still love her and it’s makes me angry to see her happy with another man but me.“ “Oh okay, I understand. Should I drive you to your lodge or not?!” Jack asked. “No need, I’m okay.” Jayden answered. Jayden’s nose did not stop bleeding. Unlike Frank, he’s pretty face was a little disfigured and in pain. However, he insisted he was alright to drive himself back.

I hid my hand inside the pocket of my hoodie and starts distracting myself. I entered an alley instead of the entrance in front. The blast of the music inside was already invaded my ears. Club X is where I spent my nights working. Lucas owns this place, he became my friend when I started a fight inside his bar. I stopped walking when I noticed something in the dark corner of the alley, a place where usually there's no light can reach. A two silhouette flashed, I heared a man screams who started pleading, it's not visible but there's a silhouette of two people in the dark. The man who keeps shrieking in pain was lying on the floor, while the other one kick his face.