Sebastian Stan Siblings Novels & Stories

"He's Graham's brother. His younger, half-brother." "What? No. That's..." Lexy shook her head vigorously, her dark hair swinging. "Elena, that's impossible. I know the Sinclair family tree. I grew up around those socialites, remember? There's Graham, and that's it. Sebastian was always so proud of his 'only heir.' He never mentioned another son. Not once." I drew a shaky breath, feeling the weight of the truth pressing down on my chest. "I found out today, Lex. His father came storming in here like he owned the place. Sebastian was screaming about me ruining his company, acting like he still owned the air I breathe."

I haven't talked to my father in years, I didn't even know he had another family. How could she possibly know that? "Such a shame." He says, shaking her head as if she felt sorry for me. "No siblings. Well... other than your stepbrother Jack who doesn't seem to be much of a step brother now, does he?" She asks, tilting her head to the side as she studies me closely. Where is she going with this? Why is she even bringing that up? I hate to think about the fact that Jack and I were step-siblings before all of this.

Stephan chuckled. Chugging the whole contents down his throat, he threw it away. Striding towards the bench, he took a seat. Droplets of sweat rolled down his forehead, making his hair cling onto his forehead. “You good, buddy?” Stephan asked, taking a seat next to him. Humming, he wiped the sweat from the towel. “Doesn't seem like it.” He sighed. Elias, gazed at him. His older brother looking at him with concern. Elias and Stephan had a bond. A very special one, to be exact. They both lived for each after their sister died that day. Only they knew along with Ryder, that she was raped and kidnapped in the alley by a gang of hideous older drunk man.

Surely they were half brothers or something, because I can’t imagine Sebastain never bringing up he had a whole sibling during the time we were married. I wonder what the chances are of being mated to one man, and unknowingly picking his brother over him to be your mate instead. Seemed a little far-fetched, but I was starting to get why Sebastain hated Killian so much. Seemed like this was all starting to boil down to a simple sibling rivalry.

Nathaniel had left the stage, which had led to a sequence of events that had forced Nathaniel to seek sanctuary from the press on Sebastian’s private island. It had sparked a revival in media interest in their scandalous family history, and in the whereabouts of his and Nathaniel’s mother, something they could both have done without. While Sebastian got on with most of his siblings, even if he didn’t see much of them now, his relationship with Nathaniel was his closest one, albeit largely from a distance. The relationship with his oldest half-brother, however, had been non—existent for years. Once, Jacob had been Sebastian’s only anchor in a dark and unstable world. An adored and revered ol

Seeing Sebastian's dark expression, Yvonne couldn’t help but tremble. Although her brother could be harsh with her, she knew he didn’t really mean it. However, this time, she could see a genuine warning in his eyes. She did not dare to speak, and she felt a chill down her spine. Sebastian went back to the bed and sat down. He said coldly, "You can only be siblings if you’re related by blood." Theodore wanted to be Rosalie's brother, but their relationship was a mess. After their divorce, Theodore still wanted to be her brother—which was plain ridiculous.

I made my way toward the gates, hastened my steps as I passed through them, my heart thudding hard against chest as my blood pumped at an insane speed, but at least I was away from those damned grounds out in the open, until night, I'll have a plan wrapped around my head by then I flashed a smile at Jeff the driver who bowed slowly in sight of both sebastian and I, the doors were opened and sebastian walked in while I had tended over to the other side making a mental reminder of a lot of things I could reveal about him. Since i woke up way too early at morning I made sure to dig up the most About him and I could swear down I found barely little about his personal life, except that he had a b

" The next day, after so many attempts of teasing Elizabeth, Stan finally came to inform him that it was time to visit his father. He cursed, he was using up the time meant for him and Elizabeth to be together on a totally unnecessary issue. He loved how shy and naive she was when he asked her to kiss him and was surely going to make Gabriel's beta pay for putting his disgusting lips on his mate but first, he needed to sort things out with his father. He gave her another quick kiss before he left without any care. His beta, Stan , who had a mischievous smirk on his face, was present. " Did you bring anything about him? " . Sebastian asked immediately they stepped their feet outside of his ho

"You punk, don't forget that you also have the blood of the Freesons. She is your cousin." Sebastian's older brother passed away early, and he only had one daughter, Janice, who was raised by her grandpa from a young age. Because she lost her parents, her grandpa spoiled her a lot, leading to her arrogance. In the past, the Freesons could always solve minor problems she caused, but this time, the issue was huge. As everyone was worrying, Sebastian suddenly got a call from Triston. He said on the phone with a serious look, "Alright, I'm on my way now!"

Natasha rested her head gently against his shoulder. "You've listened to me, so tonight...I'll listen to you." Ethan let out a quiet breath. "I don't know where to start." "The beginning." His eyes remained fixed on the rain outside. "When people hear the word 'mafia', they imagine power, money, fear but they don't imagine children." Natasha stayed silent. "My brother and I...we didn't grow up like normal brothers, we grew up as competitors, our father believed affection made men weak so he never praised us, he compared us."