Sebastian Sallow Romance Novels & Stories

“I love you sis.” “I love you too,” I whispered. “Go back to work.” She’d already hung up. Isla knew before I said anything. She walked in from school, looked at me across the kitchen for one second, and said, “Something happened.” “How do you know?” I asked. “You keep almost smiling and then catching yourself.” She dropped her bag, slid into the chair with that quiet, assessing patience she’d had since she was four. “I kissed Sebastian,” I told her. She studied me for a moment. “Obviously,” she said.

Instead, she changes tactics, moving to the small mini-fridge and pulling out a bottle of water. "Drink this. You're getting flushed." Outside the dorm building, Sebastian paces the concrete path, his hands clenched into fists at his sides. The cool autumn air does little to calm the fire raging beneath his skin. His wolf prowls restlessly, demanding he return to the room, to the Omega—his Omega—whose scent has been imprinted on every cell of his body. He inhales deeply, trying to clear his head, but it's pointless. Her scent clings to him like a second skin—honeysuckle and amber mixing with his own pine and midnight notes to create something new, something that feels dangerously like destin

Sebastian asked. "T—That’s…" Rosie knew that 'my love' call was not actually for her. Because she was not the one in Sebastian’s heart. She assumed it was a chick he met when he lived in Paris. After all, he stayed there for ten years, so it would be weird if he didn’t find the one he truly loved there. "You’re so thin, my love…." Sebastian started complaining. There was a deep sadness in his eyes as if he was truly disturbed by the fact that 'his woman' was so thin. He was so distracted and distressed that he suddenly stopped his sexual advance on her.

Her eyes red, she tried to sound generous as she said, "Felix, don't you love me the most? Are you really going to blame me for this? I'm your only public girlfriend; everyone expects you to marry me. I'm upset, Felix. I'm the one who's been by your side. Why would you need a substitute who looks just like me? You can't love anyone else—only me!" She thought her tantrum would make Felix apologize and comfort her. But Felix's gaze turned icy with fury, the killing intent practically radiating off of him. He only relaxed when he saw me open my eyes. The three followers, seeing the tension, quickly jumped in. "Mr. Palmer, Darcy is your true love. Everyone else is just a passing fling. You shoul

I found myself getting wet. Snow inquired, 'My lady, do you understand what he is asking?' However, I was so entranced by his presence that a smile formed on my face, rendering me unable to respond. Sebastian paused, inhaling deeply as he closed his eyes for a few seconds. When his eyes fluttered open again, they had transformed, radiating an intense and smoldering desire. Their once gentle hue had darkened, now filled with an unmistakable lust that left me both captivated and breathless.

“Sebastian already said things between you two are over. It’s time for you to let your fantasies go.” “Poor little girl,” Christine pouted. “Is that what he told you?” I narrowed my eyes. She giggled softly. “He’s never stopped seeing me. Sebastian is a womanizer—no use denying it. When he met you, immune to his charm, it intrigued him. He wanted to conquer you, taste you, and add you to his list of trophies. And I wasn’t an angel either. I let him have fun with you before we would finally settle with him forever.”

I took another strawberry allowing the silence to deeply sink into the drawing room and it was Damien that cleared his throat and ready to break the ice again. “Yes we were lucky that we turned out to be such a good match, I think we connected on the fact that we were both hurt by the same person so nobody understood our wounds as much as we did for each other it was inevitable that it would boil down to a romance at the end of it,” “Sweetheart…” I called out to Sebastian, “I think we made a really good pick this time,” Both Damian and Taylor looked at each other. Sebastian was the one to clear the confusion.

Sebastian – "That guy, did he hurt you? Are you okay?" Sara – "I am fine Sebastian" I give him a kiss on the lips. He kisses me back. I cut the kiss off short this guy that I thought was hot, at least until Alexander kissed me. It is like voodoo was put on me. I am no longer attracted to Sebastian. He looks short compared to Alexander, less muscular, and all around not as sexy as Alexander. What is wrong with me? Why is Alexander affecting me this way? Sebastian's lips were stiff and did not have the fire that Alexander's lips have. I need a vacation away from Alexander; I heard that Italy's nice this time of year.

In this tumultuous sea of conflicting feelings, Bianca is left to ponder a haunting question: what does one do when escape feels impossible, and she finds herself hopelessly in love with a man whose very essence is shrouded in danger, offering no assurance of her safety? What to expect: Mafia Romance Forced Marriage Angsty Love Story Smut This book will continue on this end of book one and also have its own book here on GoodNovel for you to read. Thank you so much for all the support with my work, all the reads, likes, thumbs up and gems. Have you read my other works yet? Relinquish - His Second Chance Synopsis: Sebastian's life was filled with love and happiness when he found his soul mate.

I crawled in beside him, pressed my body against his, and let my hand trail down his stomach. He stirred, grinned sleepily. “Round two?” I kissed him instead of answering. Because why not? Victor was already dead in the water. Sebastian had won. And I had finally found a cock that could blur Sebastian from my thoughts. I’d fucked other men since Sebastian cut me loose. Countless nights. Countless strangers. Always chasing the same high, always ending with Sebastian’s face behind my eyes. But this stranger? This one had managed something none of the others could. For thirty glorious minutes, Sebastian hadn’t existed.