Sebastian Well Novels & Stories

"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.

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?”

“ He asked again. Even if Kalisto was chased out by his own hometown. Even if his father who once cherished him treated him like some garbage... he can never let go of the memories he had with his father. ”You can't kill him. He is my father“ Sebastian the push Aldin's head to see his nape. ”No… you got it wrong“ ”What do you mean? You know nothing“ Sebastian then kicked the wall of Aldin's place. It soon became an open space. The people who were outside became a countless number of crowds. ”I am Sebastian El Venuel. The candidate for Alpha in my pack. I am the son of Reid El Venuel. In my name I announce that all of you are being fooled by this replica. He isn't your alpha“

Pierre asked, seeking clarification. "Not too many, and if possible, find me someone new. Just one person will do. I want someone capable, intelligent, and not overly talkative. Someone who will always be available when I need them," Sebastian said, a mocking smile playing on his lips. "I’m tired of the same old faces and voices, so I want a fresh voice. You can manage that, can’t you?" he asked, his gaze fixed on the shadowy figure of Pierre. Sebastian was certain the older man was nodding in response. "I’ll find someone who meets your needs," Pierre replied firmly.

And even more, was how she had a mate that was the very arch-enemy of his father’s. Sebastian the berserker was her mate. That was too much to handle but then he led her inside to sit down and gave her a drink to calm her nerves. She looked like he had hit her in places she would rather no one does in the past and sincerely speaking, he was sorry he even did that to her. Her child was indeed another controversy arising at the moment. “Sebastian of Blackwell. Sebastian the berserker.” He muttered under his breath