Sebastian Solace Voice Lines Novels & Stories

King Marcus suddenly said as I served his drink, and I paused. "Yes, she is," Sebastian replied to him, and he scoffed. "Isn't this pathetic? Sadly, this fate had to befall her. Amelie, right?" Marcus called me, and I raised my gaze to look at him in resentment. "What do you feel about your current situation? What do you feel about King Sebastian?" He asked me, and a smirk laced up my lips as I glanced at Seb who was probably waiting to hear what I was going to say.

Sebastian’s deep voice purred into my ear, sending a shiver down my spine, “what are you cooking?” I smiled, not even bothering to turn around. “My fiancé,” I replied, mimicking his tone, “I’m making sandwiches for breakfast.” He chuckled, the sound vibrating against my back. “Sandwiches?” he murmured, his lips grazing my neck. “I don’t want to eat sandwiches.” I paused, raising an eyebrow as I turned slightly to look at him. “Oh? What do you want to eat then?” Sebastian grinned, his dark eyes gleaming mischievously as he leaned closer. “You.”

She gasped, feeling strange with the new voice in her head. "To talk to me," he continued, still talking in her mind, "reach for the wind and make it transport your thoughts to me and I'll hear them." She nodded. "Do it." Still gazing into his eyes, she made it possible. He beamed once her lovely voice sounded in his head. "Hello." "Good, good," he beamed and kissed her once more. She giggled. "We have to go, lord Sebastian." He laughed at her funny imitation of the priest of Zeus. He picked her up and whirled her around.

His voice was laced with accusation. Tristan's voice remained calm, a stark contrast to Sebastian's growing frenzy, "Sebastian, I suggest you regain your composure and consider the seriousness of the situation. It is my responsibility to provide you with the truth, no matter how difficult it may be. Would you prefer false hope and empty promises that could lead to the loss of your mate's life? I am here to guide you through this, but I cannot guarantee her safety and keep any of you under false hopes. The risks are substantial, and it is my duty to be transparent."

My voice comes out a bit sleepily. As he passes Greyson’s cell, I look over his shoulders, my intentions on finding him before I leave. He smiles at me, raising his hand as he gives me a salute, “Farewell Minerva.” “I’ll be back for you,” I yawn again with a smile. Sebastian’s voice rumbles from his chest as we leave the castle’s prison, “No, you won’t.” I want to roll my eyes at him but I am so sleepy. I don’t know where he takes me.

If I've actually lost him for real, then I'm scared, really really scared. I carried my head up and then dialed a number. He picked at the first ring. "Hello Good afternoon, Conrad Hilton line, how can I help you?", a Peepy bright female voice said from the other Side of the line. "Can I get Mr Conrad on the line please ", I said. "Alright please hold", she said, A few seconds later, I heard his voice. "Hello". "Hi... uhm, it's Sebastian ". I could swear I heard him smile over the phone.

A light started shining from below, like a hole opening, and a voice spoke. This is your destiny, child. You have been wronged. Robbed of your very existence. But know, that you have very little time to save your mate. It was just above a whisper, like a hushed secret. He didn’t know whether it was a woman or a man, but it felt like he knew the person. ‘My mate?’ He thought. “Sabi’s dead!” He yelled at no one in particular. A few beats of silence passed, and when the people didn’t move from their places on the ground, and Sebastian started to doubt whether he’d spoken at all.

SINFUL OBSESSION CHAPTER THIRTY EIGHT SEBASTIAN * * The disbelief on his face was followed by a prolonged silence as he held my gaze. The silence was cut short by a string of curses that hissed from his mouth and the seriousness in his gaze. "How could you do that? You are saying that....goddammit! " The loudness of his voice got the curious stare of Hazel who was sitting some distance away and he quickly toned it down, but the intensity of his gaze didn't lessen a bit.

I could do nothing as they dragged me out of the car. Suddenly, the dull ache in my abdomen flared into a piercing pain. I shut my eyes in despair, tears streaming down my face uncontrollably. … Meanwhile, Sebastian waited anxiously outside Roxanne's delivery room. He didn't know how much time had passed before the cry of a newborn broke out from within. Moments later, a healer stepped out with a smile and pulled down his mask. "Congratulations, Alpha Sebastian! The mother and child are both safe." A relieved smile spread across Sebastian's face. He then turned to the warrior at his side, ordering, "Bring Luna Olivia's pup. It's time for the exchange."

My eyes watered while Zeon just kept watching me. I shook my head. Before I could beg him, someone yanked me away from Zeon. “What are you doing, Funtellion?” Sebastian snapped, glaring at the guy who was still casually sitting there sipping his coffee. “Scaring my employee again?” Zech Leon raised both hands and laughed softly. “We were just talking.” Sebastian's face darkened. He glanced at me, then snapped his eyes back to Zech Leon. “You f ucktard! She’s crying.”