Sebastian Stan Novels & Stories

Now we definitely looked at him, like ‘He is crazy! What the hell are they even talking? “Guys, stop those stupid thoughts. Can’t you see Mr.Stone is the groom in the first place?” Rashi said rolling her eyes. “Really?” Rani asked. And remaining looked at me for my reply. I nodded and went near him, and he immediately smiled at me with adore. “Oh my God! He is not Mr.Stone. Mr.Stone never smiles at all, and here he is smiling and looking at you like you are an angel.” Rani whispered to us.

He is just a man. "Do what? Dance with me? I just saw you up there, dominating the stage, so I hardly think you are shy." He extends his hand and waits for me to grab it. "I am Sebastian Stanley. Who do I have the pleasure of speaking with?" "Delilah Gibson." I look at his hand. It is clean and beautiful, unlike Jason, who always seems to have dirt under his fingernails. I scold myself in my head for keep comparing the two of them.

*********************** Alana That's A Fucking Promise. Ray's words refused to get the hell out of my brain the whole time the movie was playing and I was watching Sebastian Stan which meant I never ever in my life got distracted while watching him… until now anyway. The movie suddenly stopped and I snapped back to reality and looked beside me to find Hayden already giving me a knowing look. Why did everyone in my life know me too well?

I say, but we both know I'm not going anywhere yet, instead, I make small circles with my hips and this time, we make love slowly, kissing the entire time. "Thank you for joining us. Finally." Calista smirks, but there's no anger in her tone. She points at my friends who all look sweaty and exhausted. "We've done a bit of a warm up, but I'm guessing two you had your own warm up this morning. Are you joining us, Cain?" "Yeah, may as well." He winks at me and butterflies erupt in my stomach. "Ok, pair up. No, Cain, you and Zac will go together, we need Tegwen to have a proper opponent. You'll be too scared to hurt her." Calista grabs my wrist and Zac goes to stand with Cain.

Curiosity got the best of me and like a little child I tried to peek over Narissa’s shoulder, to see who this person was. Green Blue eyes stare back at me, his golden-honey hair slicked back, and his chin covered in a faint that cut nicely along his jawline forming into a smirk as I assessed him. Oliver freaking Steward… Boy, did he clean up good. When I saw him last a few hours ago he was covered in dirt, blood, and a whole heap of other stuff that I barely recognized him. The eyes, his eyes confuse me, I couldn’t place why they look so familiar before, maybe it’s the mate bond playing tricks on me, but his eyes, I know I’ve seen them before.

I warn, glaring playfully. “I’m just saying,” she teases, following me to the door, “you’re living in a romance novel.” "Am I now?" I thought to myself as Elise's words bounce off my ears. I step outside, and my breath catches. Sebastian waits just outside the apartment, exuding power and sophistication in a sharp black suit that molds to his frame like it was designed to intimidate. His dark hair is slicked back, emphasizing the sharp angles of his jaw and the piercing blue eyes that lock onto me like a predator sizing up its prey.

He ordered one of his men, who opened a briefcase and brought out a white paper, handing it to him. Alpha Leonardo grabbed my thumb finger, piercing a sharp object into it, which sent a very intense pain to my veins. The tears in my eyes gushed down my cheeks. A little blood sprinted out from my thumb, and he forcefully pressed it on the side of the paper that had my father’s name written on it. “Our contract is sealed,” he coldly uttered and flung my thumb away. His face snapped in the direction of his men. “You can untie her old man,” he lazily instructed.

“Caleb is a monster, and I’ll make him pay for everything he took from me and more.” “Good. My lawyers will draft up a divorce agreement. You’ll get a proper settlement.” “No.” “No?” “I don’t want anything from Caleb. I just want to be done with him.” “I understand.” “I I also need someone who can fake my death.” Before he could ask any questions, I stopped him. “Veronica Stanton was an unfortunate ballerina and a miserable housewife. I don’t want to associate with that anymore.” “I’ll get right on it.” With that, he left the room.

He stands stark naked in front of me. "Now kneel," he speaks with authority. I kneel and a hiss escapes me when he grips my hair once again into his fist and makes me face him. I peer at him. The grip on my hair is not painful after that. It is firm. And I swear on my life the view of him from here looks even better. He is standing in front of me like a Greek God. Not Apollo or Adonis but Zeus himself. He is looking so hot. His tanned abs are calling me like crazy. I won't mind licking every inch of him.

Meaning, I just pissed off the Boss’ son. “Take a walk, I’ll handle this,” there’s no more laughing anymore. The man is serious as a heart attack. “Now Vincent,” Vincent finally moves, yanking his arms off the two men’s grips. He grabbed the flash drive I gave him, gave me the dirtiest look, and walked out without another word. The other two sat down, eyeing each other. “Sorry about that,” the smile is back on his face. “I’m Sebastian by the way,” he held out his hand. I eyed it briefly before shaking it. He shook Mr Stark’s hand as well, though he didn’t bother introducing himself. “This is Nikolai,” he gestured to the other men who gave us a curt nod and nothing more. I returned the gestur