Sebastian Stan Siblings Novels & Stories

That would explain why she needs protection. Harry hasn't said a word, standing off to the side and watching our exchange with curiosity. Sometimes he picks up on things that I don't, a very handy characteristic of his. Sebastian's eyes divert from mine for a brief moment. What was that? Guilt? "Yes, I have another sister, she is seventeen-years-old." His eyes meet mine again, that flash of something I saw before gone. I frown. "Did your father have her with another woman? " "What, no!" Colour rises in Sebastian's cheeks. "You know my father was a man of honor, he would've never done that to my mother."

Pathetic, right? He was pulling his black sweatpants back on, the ones that hung low on his hips, showing the sharp V-line and the edge of that tattoo that hid below his waistband. Twenty-two years old, three years older than me, and built like he spent half his life in the gym or behind the wheel of those illegal street cars he raced. He was my step brother… and my dirty little secret. “Fuck, that was close,” Liam muttered, running a hand through his messy dark hair. His gray eyes flicked toward the door like he expected his dad to bust in any second. “William was still up when I snuck out. Had to wait forever.”

His posture was stiff, his broad shoulders squared up, but I could see the muscles in his neck tightening up like thick ropes. "Luna, you are mistaken," Trenton said, his voice loud and quick, trying to sound as convincing as possible. "Aria and I are not mates. We are stepsiblings. We have grown up in the same house since our parents married. I do not know who told you such a ridiculous lie, but it is simply not true."

His face strained with stress. “Morning,” I said lightly. “Mm.” His answer was clipped, without warmth. I slipped into my robe and moved closer. “Something wrong?” He dropped the tablet on the bed, and my eyes fell on the screen. Headlines blared across it: The Billionaire Step-brothers—Hartwell vs. Blackthorne. A photo from last night froze mid-frame, Adrian holding a glass high in toast while Paul and I stood beside him in the light, caught too still, too uncomfortable.

She finished and held my hands. “Trust me on this one my dear, things are going to go as planned and you won’t have any reasons to regret. Your happy days are here!” “Thanks mom, these words mean a lot to me. If I may ask, how many of them would be coming over?” I asked her. “I’m not exactly sure of that but about six of them were present at the court on that day.” She replied. “What are their names and who are they?” I asked again. “Max is your father’s elder brother, Jenny his kid sister and her twin Patric, Jenny’s husband Simon and their kids, Alex and Brenda. They are twins as well.” She told me smiling.

His name was Zane, and his son’s name was Akon. Zane never liked Seb; he many times planned his murder but never succeeded. And finally, he got the opportunity to defeat Seb by targeting his sons. However, fate was on Knight Sibling’s side, and they got saved. “Son, I thought Theodore is the elder son because we never heard about Nathan. I think Sebastian never brought Nathan in the LimeLight because he wanted to hide him from the eyes of the entire world, till the time he will not take over the higher title,” Zane said in a frustrated tone.

"Why don't you ask your mother, Noah?" I turn to stone in my seat. Goosebumps prickle over my skin, and my voice comes out hoarse. "What did you just say?" "Your mother… You should ask her about me." Natalie gets up from her seat. Her eyes are filled with silent rage. "Even Bianca knows who I am. The only person who doesn't remember me is you." I stare at her. "Do we know each other?" Natalie laughs; the sound is bitter. "My name is Natalie Gracen—you and I are step-siblings, Noah."

“Just keep in mind, once I tell you everything, you can’t sidestep it and eyes will be on you every move from here on in to ensure you keep quiet.” “I’ll take my chances. I just want to know what in the fuck is going on, Alessandra. I can handle myself. So, I ask again, who they were?” “Well, the first one is Alexander Russo, he’s my eldest brother. The other one was Ashton Rossini, he’s a college buddy of Xander’s and also a business partner. Our families have known each other and have done business for decades now, much longer than I’ve been alive.” Zandro went silent a moment, his gaze taking on a faraway look. “Why do those names sound familiar to me.”

He was also six foot tall and had the most murderous glare, he looked nothing like his twenty years; opposing his scary looks, he was actually a big ole teddy bear, he was the brother Rhea was closest too and she called him Teddy. "Seriously Rhea, you go out, don't tell anyone, disappear from the face of the earth for two days and don't pick anyone's calls for two days and you don't want to talk about it," Sebastian Robinson said and Rhea felt like turning back and throwing her heels at him. Sebastian was the second child and first son of the Robinson clan, the closest to Rhea's own twenty two years, Rhea was ten months older than Seb and Rhea loved to rub in his face.

he interrupted me. I was deep in my thoughts for a second, then I finally looked up. "That means your mother wasn't his real mother." "I'm afraid you are right, Delilah. Sebastian and I are half-brothers. Dad never told us, and they died with this secret." Simon shook his head as if he was disappointed. "I see." We were startled to hear a deep voice coming from behind. We both turned around at the same time and saw Sebastian standing by the door.