Novel & Cerita Sebastian Klien

Jayda had the most horrible look on her face when she took the first shot but she got comfortable with the taste by the time she took her third shot. ...................... After a very long day at work, having one meeting to the other and reviewing contracts with his lawyer, Sebastian Miller walked into Club 232. The most popular and expensive club in Miami. Everyone who works in the club knew him as a regular VIP customer. He showed up on Tuesdays, Wednesdays and Fridays to have some drinks and find a girl to fuck. Sebastian is cold, ruthless and heartless. He has absolutely no respect for anyone, especially the female figure. He doesn’t believe in love and neither does he believe in anyth

Celeste I stepped into the elevator lobby, the low hum of conversation buzzing around me like a distant storm, barely audible but impossible to ignore. The polished marble floors reflected the overhead lights in soft pools, and the scent of freshly brewed coffee lingered faintly in the air. Sebastian was already there, standing near the far wall with that calm, unreadable expression he always wore at work. His posture was relaxed, hands tucked casually into his pockets, but his presence was like a silent anchor—steady and unavoidable. The way he stood, so still and confident, made the air around him feel charged, as if something was quietly simmering beneath the surface.

Sebastian was in between and on his left side was that Silver eagle and on the right was Liam. "Hello, everyone." Sebastian said on a small mic in his head and all of a sudden everyone bowed down in front of him, making me flinch but...I..I didn't bow down which was normal for everyone since I'm not a scar. Everyone again stood up straight and waited for him to continue. "Besides me is a Silver eagle. Noel Enzo, younger brother Tiago Enzo." Sebastian said a d everyones eyes widened. Noel enzo?

Just enough to confirm what his instincts were already telling him. Something was off. And by the end of the night, he was going to know exactly what it was. Kane pushed open the doors of the underground club, the familiar wave of noise and heat hitting him instantly. His eyes scanned the room automatically, landing exactly where he expected. Her booth. And there she was. Back turned. Talking to Sebastian. Kane's gaze narrowed slightly as he approached, catching the sight of the giant man casually shoving fries into his mouth like he had nothing better to do.

Messi narrated the Celeb he carried, she's a model She's more beautiful in Person than her picture have been seeing on the internet though she is unsteady in nature She is harsh now in the next few minutes behaving nice again. I don't know what to believe about her messi lamented "Who is the celeb that got my big brother attention,is she someone i know"? Martin's teased "My time is precious, I don't give my attention to fake people"Messi replied Martin's gave a gleeful chuckle "Just tell her name" She's lizzy by name,the trending model in modelling industry Martin's wide eyed THE NEW FACE OF THE OREB'S COMPANY.

Then a hand went up. “It’s y equals mx plus b.” I turned toward the voice. The guy sitting next to me was Hispanic. Sharp jawline. Curly hair. Blue eyes. Arms like tree trunks. “That’s correct,” Mrs. Payne said. “And your name?” “Marcelo,” he replied. “My name is Marcelo.”

she grumbled. Khalid chuckled and looked to Sebastian. “Cute. She’s got a sense of humor.” “I’m still adjusting to it,” he confessed, loosening his grip on her slightly. “You two seem great together,” Khalid said earnestly, his smile fond. He raised his glass of champagne in a mock toast before catching sight of someone waving at him further out in the crowd. “I’ll catch up with you later, Seb. Once again, it was nice meeting you, Taliana.”

- he thinks. On top of it, Sebastian was unabashedly straight.

SEBASTIAN. Sebastian's heart raced as he shared an intimate moment with Clara, the warmth of her presence filling him with a sense of contentment. But then, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure, a familiar face that sent a surge of panic through his veins. He pulled away abruptly, desperately reaching out to Hailee, but before he could speak a word, Clara seized him, her lips crashing against his in a forceful kiss.

Sebastian clenched his jaw and looked at me intently from the car’s mirror, ogling me with a thirsty gaze. “I still don’t think this is a good idea, princess.” “You suggested that we should be sneaky,” I looked directly at him from the mirror. “Why do we have to target Davide Hail, too? We can go straight for Damian if that’s what you want.” “Our client availed our services, Sebastian. It’s in your oath not to refuse them, right?” He rolled his eyes, took a pair of earpieces, and leaned closer to me. “You better not have too much fun in there, princess.” He whispered to me before plugging it into my ear. “This is my first time going inside a bar, Sebastian. I don’t think I’ll have too much f