Sebastian In Reign Novels & Stories

It was winter, and the chieftain had caught a serious illness from the cold wind. He was the only healer in the tribe, so he went to hunt an animal to get its bones and fat to make medicine for the chieftain. Somehow, the lion tribe had discovered him. A fierce battle had followed. Sean had returned seriously injured, and without the medicine, he had only lasted less than a month before dying from infection. However, the lion tribe did not get away with that unscathed. Sean had killed more than ten of their young warriors. The two tribes became enemies from then on.

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.

"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.

Sebastian nodded towards Dramux and pointed to one of the seats, which the faithful servant accepted immediately "Your Majesty, I'm afraid your uncle is doing his thing, the allied kingdoms apparently want to enter a revolution to get you to decline the throne and be handed over to the just and true king Zacaris..." Sebastian frowned to hear it, but the truth be told that didn't surprised him, they have always considered Sebastián a monster, so it was expected all of that, but there was only one problem, and that is that when a revolution takes place, you must have a leader and Sebastian loved to play battles and cut off the heads of the snakes.

"The Juwanians have no principles. If they summon all the Dark Knights to attack you all at once, won't you have walked right into their trap?" The prime minister of Bretania nodded in agreement. Sebastian smiled slightly and took a small sip of red wine. He said calmly, "The grudge between Lord Ephraim and me was formed many months ago. Even if I don't go, he isn't going to just let me get away!" "Oh?" Everyone looked at him in surprise. Sebastian had been living in Dramon. How could he have any grudge against Ephraim? Sebastian slowly put down his wine glass and told them briefly about how he had killed Reuben.

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When he joked about him Courtney got angry and made him shut up which means she knows him too or rather, works for him. I am supposing that if they both work for him then Britney might also work for him because she has the same tattoo too. If they are his servants then it makes him the leader or king and them 'the children of the night'. My pieces of evidence are not strong enough but at least I am getting somewhere.

Sebastian tugged at his bottom lip before standing up and grabbing me by the wrist. “Bash". I tried to protest as he pulled me even closer to him. Guilt came over me again and I turned my head to Blake. He smiled at me and stood up, coming behind me and moving my hair to kiss the back of my neck. It made me shiver as I stared down at Sebastian’s strong grip on my wrist.

And at one point he was going to regret what he was doing, and it would have been too late by then " I know " " Fuck, of course you do. Then, do you also know that your mate has forfeited the throne?" " What?" " Yeah, Asher is King now " " Well, he's gotten what he wanted from the beginning. I hope it's enough for him now!" " Not close " Sebastian smiles, the look in his eyes were suggestive " it turns out Killian values you more than he does the throne. It's a surprise that a Monster like him can ever put another human being ahead of his selfish desires "

At that moment, Sebastian and I simultaneously voiced our questions, staring into each other's eyes. "Because you've become our Targary again." Sebastian closed his eyes, his face suddenly contorted with pain. This title once again reminded him of Elizabeth's death. "As a soldier, I cannot defy my Targary. Moreover, if it weren't for you last time, more warriors might have stayed in that mansion forever. The ones who died wouldn't just be Luke and Elizabeth." Sebastian's response left me in prolonged silence. However, Sebastian didn't press on with further questions. Instead, we stood in the cold wind, facing each other, as if this were the invisible punishment he wanted to inflict upon me.