Novel & Cerita Sebastian In Reign

"You're trapped. No way out this time." "I'm not getting out," Sebastian snarled. "I'm completing what I've begun." Lights burst suddenly—illuminating the room—and from within walls emerged figures: enhanced soldiers, white-skinned, eyes black with serum. "Welcome," Sebastian exclaimed, arms open. "To my kingdom. Kc growled, "Everyone—fallback formation!" Gunfire broke out. Bullets ricocheted. Reina and Dax took the left flank, Ty guarding the rear. Valeria and Kc moved as a unit, taking down the first wave of hellish guards.

“Very well.” “We came back to grab their uniforms, but we got engrossed in this animation series and decided to finish it before leaving.” Sebastian’s dad explained with a big smile on his face. Even though he was the king of a well known kingdom, he still had that humility and love within him, one which wasn’t really spoken about, except for the gruesome punishments the kingdom imposes on whoever does something wrong. With those news and stories about the kingdom, I thought the ruler would be someone fierce too, but I was wrong.

Sebastian shouted. He turned on the enforcers, loudly declaring, "No one is taking her today. Whatever happens, I'll take full responsibility." As the most respected healer on the continent, his words carried enormous weight within the pack. The enforcement team froze, none of them daring to move forward. Behind him, Sabrina peeked out. Her lips curled into a venomous smirk as she looked straight at me. As I watched, my heart went completely numb. So, in Sebastian's heart, truth and justice meant nothing compared to a single tear from Sabrina.

I shook my head, my breathing catching in my throat. Sebastian wouldn't jeopardize his standing with the Morettis—not for a liability, not for me. He was a creature of calculated ambition. He was marrying Alessandra to secure his throne. The guards were just gossiping, blowing his possessive nature out of proportion. If he had cleared his schedule, it was only because he wanted the satisfaction of capturing his runaway asset himself. Yet, a dangerous, treacherous part of my mind replayed the way his voice had softened the night before.

I just lay on my side, letting the phone screen illuminate my face while my eyes blankly scrolled through the city's news—a futile effort to feel connected to the world. A soft knock interrupted my reverie. "Sebastian, are you awake?" Worry was clearly evident in Reid's voice from behind the door. "Yes, Reid. Just come in, the door isn't locked," I called out from the edge of the mattress. Reid hurried in and immediately shut the door behind him, approaching me with hurried steps. "You're really reckless, Sebastian!" he hissed with a tone of restrained anxiety. "In a situation like this, how can you leave your bedroom door unlocked?"

The security guards were in place, but the estate was vast. "Where are you, Sebastien?" I asked, my voice steady. "I'm in the shadows you built for me," he whispered. "Did you think a few locks and a restraining order could keep me away from my blood? I saw him, Grace. I saw him laughing with Rossi. I saw him holding that man’s hand". "He’s happy," I said, my grip on the phone tightening. "Something he never would have been with you". "He’s a Montgomery!" Sebastien roared, his voice breaking through the static. "He belongs in the mansion! He belongs at the head of the table! You stole his birthright!".

"What if I refuse?" "You're an unbonded Omega Crown Prince at twenty-two. You don't get to refuse." Rheese's smile turned sharp. "General Kael will choose between you and Lady Sera. If he chooses her, you'll be quietly disposed of—can't have a competing Omega making politics messy. If he chooses you..." That dangerous smile returned. "Well. Kael has very specific ideas about how Omegas should behave. Ideas your new personality won't survive." [QUEST UPDATED: SURVIVE THE MATE SELECTION]

Following a moment’s pause, she started to explain, “I’m a woman who’s experienced jail. Prison life was quite cruel, and I’ve seen a lot…” Sebastian suddenly said to Kingston at the front of the car, “Ask them where they are from. If necessary, settle the matter right here.” “Acknowledged, Young Master Sebastian.” Sebastian had only been appointed for a little over a month. Those who wanted to topple him, both publicly and secretly, numbered many. Those who remained hiding in the dark, out of his sight, he would turn a blind eye to and ignore. Those who dared follow him all the way from the hospital under broad daylight, he would show no mercy.

the King screams, his face turning bright red as his hand's ball into fists, and I hope he doesn’t do anything stupid. “Circe has you convinced I’m her animai, and then as soon as I announce Lemuel is my animai she takes her stalker behaviour up a notch, and suddenly the kingdom is attacked and my guards who were protecting Lemuel are slaughtered, and you won’t even consider bringing her in for questioning?! My friends are dead! LOOK AT THEM!” Sebastian screams as tears fill his eyes, “Their corpses are at your feet, and you won’t even consider doing your duty as their King and give them the decency of a proper investigation. What kind of King are you?” he says coldly.

Beside me, although he is immobile just like me, I could feel Uncle Reynold tensing, emitting a low growl in warning. Sebastian sniggered. "I'm not here to hurt you, old man. But once I am King, I'll throw you out on the streets like the pathetic has-been that you are." Uncle Reynold only growled louder in response, earning a hard kick on the ribs from Sebastian, causing him to fall from his chair.