Sebastian Solace Voice Lines Novels & Stories

Sebastian is my boyfriend and Pablo is his brother and also the future alpha. It was the first day at kindergarten, I was all alone and another kid called me orphan and I started crying. He was only a kid, he didn’t even know how bad that made me feel. I was crying and Pablo came and caressed my head. The instant I looked into his bleu ocean eyes I felt safe for the first time since I lost my parents. After him Sebastian came two. The three of us, we were friends for many years since then until one year ago.

Sebastian POV "Sebastian," a sweet, innocent voice called from the darkness, soft and familiar. "Sebastian," it beckoned again, and the frantic beating of my heart slowed. Warmth spread through me like a soothing balm, a brief escape from the chaos inside. "Ruby! Where are you? Come to me, please," I begged, my voice breaking.

A drop of water dropped down from his wet hair and travelled down his well chiseled face down to his rock hard chest and then disappeared into the towel. My heart raced even faster as I found it harder and harder to control myself in front of this man. "Sebastian...." I almost moaned out his name, even though he wasn't touching me. "Marco wants to see me?" He asked me, a sarcastic grin on his face. A bomb went off in my head as my eyes went wide in shock. Did Sebastian overhear the conversations I had on the phone? All of them?!

I sensed Sebastian’s gaze burning holes in the side of my face, which was what pulled me back to the land of the living. “Will you relax a little?” His voice was ragged, gravel, and very much throaty. I don’t know if it was the moans spilling in from the big speakers mounted on the walls of my room, surrounding us in sensuality that transformed his voice. But whatever it was, it made it rich, and all things ‘fuck me’.

She huffed when Sebestian darted past her through the open door. Sebestian dashed into the dimly lit bar, stopping in his tracks when his mat...the fairy scent wrapped around him. He took a deep breath, allowing himself to sink into it for a moment before reigning himself in. That voice was back, the voice in his head telling him to get to his mate. He shuddered as his eyes slammed shut, having to fight himself for control of his body.

By saying this, he freed her arm with a jerk. She was looking at him with teary eyes and a beating heart. Her lips were trembling. Suddenly, a voice drew the attention of both of them. Maybe there was an animal that fell down from the tree. Sebastian got up from his place and walked towards the plants, and Evelyn unwillingly stood at some distance from him. She wanted to know the reason for this sound. When she saw her arm, Sebastian's fingers had left their mark on her arm and her skin was burning badly.

I said calmly, "Sebastian's pack could help us further elevate our brand. Don't let his opportunity slip away just because of some personal misgivings. I'll just avoid him in our future dealings." After a moment of hesitation, Gareth agreed. Thus, I brought a team and headed over to the Flame Pack to negotiate our partnership. While heading over to the restaurant we'd agreed to meet at, I saw a clip of Sebastian being interviewed. The video had been recommended to me on my socials. Sebastian had bags under his eyes, and he was unshaven. He looked like a different person entirely. "I'll never forget my real Luna, Zoreen. She's the person I love the most. As to Nina, that stupid, evil bitch, t

Sebastian looked back at the woman who was still asleep, and spoke in a low voice: "You were abroad and busy.I didn’t want to disturb you when I could handle it.” Luca heard the man's small but extremely gentle voice coming from the other end of the phone,he moved the phone away from his ear and stared at the caller’s ID. Was this really Sebastian’s phone? Why did he sound so gentle and calm? Luca let out a light laugh and snickered, “Is this really Sebastian?When did you become so soft-spoken?It’s touching.” Sebastian slightly propped up his forehead and turned his head to look into the bedroom again, afraid of disturbing his wife’s nap.

It's Leslie for sure. "Fuck," I mumble at the screen. "That's right, Sebastian," he says gravely. "'Fuck.'" **

Satana's words hung in the air, filled with a blend of remorse and joy, but before he could continue, Sebastian's voice interjected, adding an unexpected layer of tension to the emotional moment. "Enough of the bullshit, just cut the crap already," Sebastian retorted sharply. His words carried a tone of frustration, an edge to his voice that hinted at a mixture of impatience and perhaps lingering resentment. The atmosphere shifted, tension escalating as Sebastian spoke with a directness that cut through the emotional haze of the reunion.