Sebastian Pressure X Reader Novels & Stories

Then I delete the sent confirmation. I lean against the building, close my eyes. This is it. The first real move. Mara thinks she’s safe behind his walls. Sebastian thinks he’s untouchable. They’re both wrong.

“The marriage to Claire. It wasn’t love. Not even close. It was a business deal. Family pressure, old money, boardroom bullshit dressed up pretty for the photos. Sebastian didn’t choose her. They put him there when they made him think he had no other options left.” Something sharp and hot stabbed through my chest. I thought about that cold bathroom floor, the pregnancy test shaking in my hands, and that stupid bright joy that had filled me up thinking “he’s going to be so happy”. I swallowed hard, the memory burning like acid. “He had options,” I said, voice rough. “He had me.”

Love didn't stand a chance against absolute profit. "Alright, you've got yourself a deal." Sebastian caved. Despair clouded his eyes as he said, "The ledger is in a wine barrel kept in my famiglia's cellar, but I'll only give it to you if you let me go and pay me first. You'll keep your word, right?" "Who knows?" With that, she turned and left, mockery lacing her voice. "No! You stronza!" His desperate howls rang through the dungeon. …

he said and laughed at the look that I'm sure was on my face. "But I always felt fine and in control," I muttered. Rai ignored me and turned to Alejandro to address his question. "Sebastian and I are real soulmates and are both associated with Death. I am still rather inexperienced, but very interested in furthering our relationship but will take it slow for his sake. I'm afraid that he's locked himself up once again and has made his love unattainable," he said plainly and I swallowed uncomfortably because all that he said about me was absolutely correct.

“N-no—” Sebastian let out a low, dark laugh that vibrated right against her spine. His finger kept drawing that slow, lazy circle over her covered pussy, pressing just hard enough that she could feel the heat of his skin through the thin lace. Her clit pulsed under the pressure, aching. “Liar,” he murmured. “You love it when I touch you, don’t you, sweetness? Your body screams to be touched. I can feel how hot you are already. How wet this little cunt is getting for me.”

Kayla can’t deny the fact that even if it was loveless, they still have a lot of happy moments they shared together that made her the happiest girl in the world. Pain was very evident on Sebastian’s eyes for a second. It immediately disappeared and was replaced by his cold expression. “So you really want me gone huh. For good.” Kayla didn’t felt that he was saying those words directly to her. It’s as if he’s saying those words to himself. To remind himself and to make him realize that Kayla no longer wants him. He suddenly nodded. Accepting his defeat. Sebastian was about to turn his back and leave when a voice of a little girl echoed.

Sebastian asked in a deathly calm voice. Charlotte could feel the hair on her skin stand at the tone of his voice. Her eyes went to Marcelo who suddenly started staring at the glass of water in front of him as if it was a piece of art. “Well I had to meet ch….” “I thought I had made myself clear of what would happen if I saw you anywhere near my wife,” Sebastian said to Christian. Christian leaned back and crossed his arms to show that Sebastian’s presence had no effect on him. “You can’t control who I see,” he replied calmly.

She didn’t touch me directly, not yet, but the pressure pressed closer every day. Daniel leaned back in his chair, smirking as if he enjoyed the spectacle. “She’s unraveling. You see it, don’t you?” “She looks perfectly in control to me,” I muttered. “Exactly.” Daniel tapped his temple. “That’s how you know. When people try too hard to look steady, they’re already slipping.” Later that afternoon, Sebastian passed me a stack of papers outside his office. His tone was professional, distant to anyone listening. But as his hand brushed mine in the exchange, he murmured so softly no one else could hear:

“You are my mate in name only. A political leash you set and I’ve yet to cut. Dont mistake my tolerance for affection and know your place“ The old Luna’s hand twitched. “You’re letting a human come between us Sebastian“? “She’s not between anything mother,” Sebastian cut in, his voice like a sharp blade. “You put yourselves there. You walked into my house and insulted the one person I told my Beta to bring to me.” He stepped closer to me then, not touching, but close enough that his scent, clean, hibiscus, and something darker swallowed me whole. "And since she’s so reluctant to heed my confession. I will make it very clear to everyone here”

Sebastian had understood something. He wasn't going to pressure her, he wasn't going to say anything, he wasn't going to do anything to make her feel pressured and, as a consequence, talk about what was happening to her. He just hoped she knew something. He was always going to be there to stand up to her, he was always going to be there for her no matter what, he really wanted that to stay in her mind. If she wasn't ready to talk, he respected it and would always respect her. Who said that friendships between a man and a woman couldn't be? There was Sebastian and her cousin to prove something else because beyond being her cousin, her doctor, he was her friend, the most sincere she could have