Sebastian Klein Series Novels & Stories

A cold breeze touches the back of my nape, sending shivers all the way to my spine. “I’m sorry for the pain. I maybe am violent, rabid and can't control myself. But I'm not the type that forces himself to someone who no longer has feelings for him. You see, you're not the first to give up on me, Keila,” says Sebastian. The last sentence makes me gasp for air.

“I know you are here. Come out, Bianca. This is your last warning. Iam going to kill you if you try to resist it,” Bianca urged Caleb to hide somewhere. They hid behind the broken bookshelves, but still, it’s big enough to hide them. Wes kicked the door, and it opened widely just like that. Bianca’s heart started to beat fast. Her legs are trembling. “Come out, Bianca. I know you are here. It will be so easy if you came outside before I find you,” Wes warned her with a knife in his hands. He keeps his hand behind him so they won’t spot it from a distance.

Sebastian unlocked the door and pushed it open. The cabin was warm inside. A fire burned in the stone fireplace. The kitchen was small but clean. The windows looked out at the mountains, white and endless. There was a couch, a table, a bookshelf full of old paperbacks. And there, through a door off the living room, was the bedroom. Sebastian walked to the doorway. He looked inside. One bed. A big one, but still just one. Julian came up behind him. He looked over Sebastian's shoulder and went very still.

,Sebastian growls as he runs out and I follow. "Little love stay with Tanner I will be back",she sniffles sadly but I run after Sebastian. Walking up I hear Fred and Francis mentioned and dead kids in a locked room. "Did you capture them?",Sebastian growls. "Yes sir but he is barely awake he attacked us unprovoked ",I sigh. "Where are they?",,Sebastian sighs out. "In the Wolfsbayne cell guarded twenty-four seven ",I don't feel relieved at all because they escaped before on us.

And that makes Killian so wholesome and loveable in his eyes. “Let me continue the horror story.” Sebastian says, trying to sound calm and composed. “I'm right here with you.” Killian assures him once again, taking his hands in his, giving his hand a gentle kiss. Sebastian nods his head, trying to focus on the story rather than on the army of butterflies that are swimming around in his stomach. “As I was saying, I received his call that night and fell victim to his most heinous act.” Sebastian starts once again, composing himself to confront his grim reality.

My true intention was not just to kill time, but to search for any secret that might help me solidify my plan and hold against Klaus. Eventually, I made my way to what I believed was Klaus’s office. My heart beat faster as I quietly opened drawers and searched hidden compartments. I was desperate to find something—a document, a letter—anything that would reveal Klaus’s true intentions. And then, I saw it: a letter exchanged between Klaus and a man named Thomas. The letter detailed a plan to ambush and kill Sebastian. My hands trembled as I read every word, knowing that I had finally found the evidence I needed.

"What are you up to, Sebastian? You seem awfully secretive." A mischievous glint danced in Sebastian's eyes as he evaded her inquiry, a half-smile playing on his lips. "Oh, it's nothing important, Hailee. Just a little project I've been working on." Determined not to let him off the hook so easily, Hailee pressed further, closing the distance between them. She could feel the energy crackling between them, an unspoken understanding that transcended mere words. "Come on, Sebastian. You can trust me. I won't stop until I uncover your little secret."

FIND ME. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Sebastian’s POV

A. Sniffing out his so called forces was easy. But when I stepped into the house, the usual foul scent was faint, they were gone. “They’re not here, Alpha,” Nuel announced as he searched the rooms. He froze suddenly, then held up a phone toward me. The caller ID flashed Klein “Pick up,” I ordered. Nuel answered, and that irritating voice vibrated through the speaker. “Guess where I am, Sebastian. Arkansas. With your loved ones.” His laughter echoed before Nuel ended the call.

“She’s a guest.” Rachel’s gaze slid over Sebastian like she was picking lint off his soul. “So, Sebastian… do you work? Or is folding Ezra’s shirts your full-time job?” Sebastian smiled—warm and sharp. “I’m a licensed child psychologist. But today? I’m just making sure your pups don’t bully mine.” Kiran Naidoo choked on his drink. Priya didn’t even try to hide her grin. The Moreno twins stared at each other like they were waiting for someone to yell “cut.”