Sebastian Well Novels & Stories

That look in Sebastian's eyes? Chilling.

Sebastian touched the little face in front of him and smiled, "This must be Howard!" Caitlin came downstairs and approached Sebastian. "Are you okay?" "I'm fine, I’m fine. The kids were just playing with me!" Sebastian excitedly asked, "Caitlin, please tell me! How many kids are there? Two or three?" "Three sons. Howard is the eldest, Bruce is the second, and Arthur is the youngest." "Bruce? Arthur? Three sons? I… I have three sons?" Sebastian was so excited that he could hardly speak, unable to find the right words to express his feelings. He was probably the luckiest man in the world!

"Tell me you've found out about Booker Greyson and Sebastian." One of the men cleared his throat and started speaking. "Well, boss, we managed to dig up some interesting details about Sebastian, he keeps his profile low. But news fly all around. Turns out he's quite an influential businessman in the city. He's actually the second richest miner there , minus his other investments."

my grandfather asked as he glared at Sebastian. Sebastian looked at everyone stopping on mine. “Sebastian?” I asked, standing up. “Yes, yes!” Sebastian said panicking, “He is right, I came here because I wanted to be honest and tell everyone I’ve been working as a fake partner with Stefan. It’s been years since I joined hands with him. All the information you get is because of my men and me and also,” Sebastian mumble as he looked at Faith, “I know where Allorah is. That’s why I came.”

Owen offered introductions, squeezing her shoulder encouragingly, “and Seb, the keyboardist.” Seb was a pretty brunette man with stunning hazel eyes fringed with eyelashes she only achieved with magnetic falsies, the sort of almost androgynous good looks that underwear companies seemed to prefer for their models, and Sebastian was high-school footballer handsome, square jawed, clean shaven, with a grin enhanced by good orthodontics.

“You f ucktard! She’s crying.” “Is she?” Zeon peeked at me. “She’s just emotional.” “Fuck you! Get out of my building!” “We’re still talking, Man.” I quickly grabbed Sebastian’s arm when he was about to grab him by the collar. “Fine.” Zeon gave me a meaningful look before walking off. Sebastian swore under his breath , pissed, then turned to face me. “What did he do?” I shook my head quickly then looked away to wipe the tears threatening to spill again. “Nothing, Sir. Where’s that document you need me to draft?”

Adia inquired, besides she needs to know they're married now and it wouldn't be an offence to know of his real age. "Sebastian is Thirty besides his thirtieth birthday is coming up, it would be really nice if you help with the celebration, don't you think" Ace suggested but actually he was playing with fire and dragging Adia with him. Sebastian has never celebrated his birthday since Aisling death till date, given that was the day Aisling passed on and Sebastian has not been able to get passed that day. The memory still remains fresh as ever. FLASHBACK***** BRITARIS…HUNTERSVILLE PROVINCE 1996 JULY 27TH..

, Celine asked. “No. I hate him because he is a soulless monster who should never be given power under any circumstances.”, Sebastian said, and the tension returned to his body. When Sebastian didn’t offer anything else, Celine tried once more. “Did something happen to make you believe that?” Sebastian snapped vehemently. “Just trust me on this, Celine. Stay away from him. He is dangerous. Very dangerous.” The molten lava was close to the surface again. For tonight, this topic was off-limits.

Celeste I stepped into the elevator lobby, the low hum of conversation buzzing around me like a distant storm, barely audible but impossible to ignore. The polished marble floors reflected the overhead lights in soft pools, and the scent of freshly brewed coffee lingered faintly in the air. Sebastian was already there, standing near the far wall with that calm, unreadable expression he always wore at work. His posture was relaxed, hands tucked casually into his pockets, but his presence was like a silent anchor—steady and unavoidable. The way he stood, so still and confident, made the air around him feel charged, as if something was quietly simmering beneath the surface.

Leo looked between them. “You guys know this person?” Vanessa’s smile slowly faded. “Oh.” She whispered softly. “That’s interesting.” On the screen the hacker leaned forward slightly. The camera focused. Sharp eyes. Calm expression. And a familiar voice. “Hello, Sebastian.” Sebastian finally spoke. “You’re supposed to be dead.” The hacker chuckled quietly. “People say that a lot.” Leo blinked. “You know him?” Sebastian nodded slowly. “Yes.” Olivia frowned. “Who is he?”