Sebastian Well Novels & Stories

He could feel the intensity emanating from Levi, the weight of his words hanging heavily in the air. As Sebastian stood at the threshold of the room, he took a moment to address the others, his voice dripping with a seemingly genuine friendliness. "Alright, nice to meet you all. My name is Sebastian. I'm Levi's cousin, and I hope to see you guys around," he said, his words delivered with a mischievous smile playing upon his lips.

He is very talented that's why there are a lot of women who admire him. "I see, good for him." Sebastian's personality is very interesting. You wouldn’t expect in his looks that he’s talented. Like Therese told me yesterday, Sebastian is anti-social, quiet, and rude but he's good at other things.

Sebastian promised. **********************************************************

SINFUL OBSESSION CHAPTER THIRTY EIGHT SEBASTIAN * * The disbelief on his face was followed by a prolonged silence as he held my gaze. The silence was cut short by a string of curses that hissed from his mouth and the seriousness in his gaze. "How could you do that? You are saying that....goddammit! " The loudness of his voice got the curious stare of Hazel who was sitting some distance away and he quickly toned it down, but the intensity of his gaze didn't lessen a bit.

Sebastian winked at Zara and gave his speech to all the attended special people. The biggest organization in the world requested Sebastian to give his performance in an event which was honoured by many great personalities. After Zara gave birth to their first baby boy, Sebastian pursued his dream to become the guitarist. He started producing new songs and gave many performances. Over the years his popularity reached the world again. He became the most searched artist online for second time in the record after taking break for almost five years from his idol career. After the speech Sebastian came down to his family and carried his youngest daughter Hazel who is six years old.

His father sure is handsome, no wonder Benedict is godlike handsome too and his mom is really attractive. I began to stalk Sebastian's twitter and soon found out that his twitter name is @SebastianH. He also had a lot of followers too and I expected that because he's rich and famous. He had a few tweets too but unlike Benedict's whose tweets are either about his company or partying or how his weekend went, Sebastian's was more into meaningful quotes. But one thing was for sure, they don't like to tweet much. "Sorry Thea." Victoria's voice startled me that instead of clicking exit, I clicked follow.

My mom hugged him tighter, “I like you already.” Everyone else introduced themselves, but when King Izzoth took his turn, he shook Sebastian’s hand, “Take care of my girl. She has always been like my granddaughter and I would do anything for her.” Sebastian smiled, “I will take care of her. It’s good to know she has such a large family and network of alliances.” He laughed, “Sir, this is just a portion of it. Trust me… this alliance is the biggest in history. We have a kingdom of werecats in it. Where are you from?” Sebastian replied, “My father’s kingdom is in the south. In the states of Texas, New Mexico, Florida, Alabama, Georgia, Louisiana, and Mississippi. I am fifth in line to take the

Czar wanted to punch the smirk out of his face. "Then why are you blocking our part if you are not her servant or maybe you are her guard." he glared at Czar while he spoke. "Son of a bitch." czar pushed him hard but Sebastine did not bulge, it was as if he was rooted in the spot. This surprised Czar a lot, he drew back from him as he also felt some electrifying force erupt from Sebastian. "Who are you?" Czar managed to say. "My name is Sebastine, ruler of the seven oceans. King of Succumba and Incumba. The pr of Atlantica."

A cold breeze touches the back of my nape, sending shivers all the way to my spine. “I’m sorry for the pain. I maybe am violent, rabid and can't control myself. But I'm not the type that forces himself to someone who no longer has feelings for him. You see, you're not the first to give up on me, Keila,” says Sebastian. The last sentence makes me gasp for air.