Sebastian Michaelis Voice Actor Novels & Stories

He had promised to be at their disposal ever since then. “It an odd hour. 3 am isn’t a good time for me to be awake, call back in the next 10 hours,” Seb has a strong Italian accent that accentuates more on his intellect. He was about to end the call when Reid spoke just in time. “It’s Reid. Reid Martakis,” he quickly chipped in and he could hear Seb’s breathing at the other end. “Reid Martakis?” he asked but in a much lower tone, more like a whisper.

Sinful Possession Scene “Few hours ago…” Sebastian’s voice was calm but held an unmistakable authority when he answered the phone. “Sis, this is Sebastian,” he said. His voice sent a ripple of panic through Petal’s mother as she recognized it was not her daughter speaking. Her first instinct was alarm. “Sebastian, where’s Petal? Why are you informing me?” she asked with growing concern.

She stammered as she pointed a finger at Sebastian who appeared calm. 'What's wrong with her? Did I speak too harshly?' Sebastian thought to himself as he grew nervous all of a sudden. The second the idea of being nervous ran through his head, it flew out of his head in the blink of an eye. Unknown to him, the only reason why Veronica was short of words was because his voice sounded pleasing to her ears. Raspiness, sexiness and masculinity could be detected in his voice. The voice was enough to lull her to sleep and make her loose her sanity. She had never met anyone whose voice was as good as this. His voice was like music to her ears as she stared at him dazedly.

she said as she smiled and closed her eyes preparing to sleep. Sebastian was in his library with a very stern expression plastered on his face. He stared at the two men before him "As you know, Micheal is a very smart and powerful witch. Don't mess this up for me!!. Keep an eye on him at all times and report to me anything suspicious. Understand?" He asked and the two men nodded.

After a long while of silence Sebastian suddenly said, his voice was low and dark, like a demon giving out a death sentence. "Hahaha!" Mike suddenly burst into a fit of laughter, it wasn't as if he doubted what Sebastian would do if the woman dies, it just sounded outrageous to his ears, just like it would to any other person, but Mike was well aware of what Sebastian was capable of doing, and he was aware of what that woman meant to him.

Sierra The tone of his voice was low and flat as if he were speaking through a voice modulator. “Welcome to my research center,” Sebastian said. “I do hope you will like the tour.” There was a muted laugh, then quiet. Rebecca was still beside me. Not fear. Recognition.

Sebastian ignored her and said to Micah, "Mr. Stallone, I have a piece of advice for you. If you don't keep an eye on this sister of yours, I'm afraid that her life will be in danger tonight." "You…" Micah's expression changed, and there was an icy flash in his eyes. Ordinarily, he would've made Sebastian pay for what he had just said. However, Sebastian had acted so smoothly when he'd pulled the charm out, transformed it into fire, and saved Melissa. It was clear that Sebastian was from a mystic sect.

Sebastian wasn't ready to open his eyes because he was certain it would either be Micheal or Leo and he had nothing to say to them about Nathan. For goodness sake, they needed to learn the hard way that no matter how they tortured him, he would never say exactly what they wanted to hear. He heaved deeply, not planning to utter a word as well, but the voice Sebastian heard shocked him to his bones… It wasn't Leo and neither was it Micheal… it was different, a different voice that he wasn't even expecting to hear and that instantly made him open his head almost immediately he heard the voice. The person standing just a few inches away from him, it was…..

“The son of that ambassador who incessantly hit on Sebastian that time at the zoo?” There was no missing Michael’s amusement this time, which was punctuated with a loud snort. “I wish. But no.” Sebastian lazily flipped his friend the finger. “Who is it, Michael?” “You’re going to love this one, Seb,” he said, a smirk sliding over his lips. “It's Taliana Avilla.” Sebastian choked on his coffee, causing Marcus to pat him hard on the back. After the coughing spell passed, he stared at his friend in shock.

Pierre asked, seeking clarification. "Not too many, and if possible, find me someone new. Just one person will do. I want someone capable, intelligent, and not overly talkative. Someone who will always be available when I need them," Sebastian said, a mocking smile playing on his lips. "I’m tired of the same old faces and voices, so I want a fresh voice. You can manage that, can’t you?" he asked, his gaze fixed on the shadowy figure of Pierre. Sebastian was certain the older man was nodding in response. "I’ll find someone who meets your needs," Pierre replied firmly.