Sebastian X Ciel Lemon Novels & Stories

Bastian looked at the two beautiful women who had snow-white skin. "My name is Sebastian. I come from Bern," Bastian said. "It's so far from here; you must have spent 12 hours driving to get here," Martina said. "Stay here, and you can continue your journey tomorrow morning," she said. "Thank you for your kindness," said Bastian. Unintentionally, Bastian's gaze fell on Isabel, who was staring at him. Knowing Bastian saw her, Isabell quickly lowered her gaze and focused on her food.

He took a deep, deliberate breath of the air near my neck, catching the clear, raw scent of my unsuppressed white clover and citrus. He leaned his head down, his lips brushing the edge of my ear beneath my hockey helmet. His voice came out as a dark, sensual murmur that completely bypassed my defenses. "You smell incredible without those pills, Elliot," Sebastian whispered, his hot breath sending a violent, electric shiver straight down from my stomach to my thighs. His thumb, hidden beneath his heavy hockey glove, pressed hard against my hip through my padded pants. "Your dynamic is waking up. I can feel your heart slamming against your ribs right now."

"Never done this before?" Killian sure hoped not. "Are you kidding?" Lexie stared at him. "Who with? Besides, you're the only man who has ever thought up special things for me." "Well, hang on for the ride, honey. It's gonna be a good one." Maneuvering so he could reach his hands down between her legs, he spread the lips of her sex to get maximum exposure for the jet stream. "Now, start sipping the champagne. That way you've got bubbles inside and out."

I didn't realize how close we were until I felt his breath on my face. " Sebastian", he whispered which made my heart skipped. There was this funny feeling I felt when he called my name like that. I pulled my hand out of his grip, this was not meant to happen. Mason is a bully, he hates me. I turned walking away from him until his next word made me halt. " I like you Sebastian." He likes me. Mason likes me. Is he joking? I laughed. " Is this one of your ugly tricks? Where is John? Where is the camera? Cassandra?"

Ryle put his hair in a man bun. Sebastian looked and smiled. The referee blew the whistle and the game started. It was Sebastian’s team against Ryle’s team but Ryle was fighting something different. They were playing until Ryle tripped Sebastian and he fell. The referee saw and gave a yellow car. Sebastian got up and looked at him. “Wow, I see you are playing that game…Don’t test me. Just because you are Jasmine's friend and Clover’s boy toy, don’t think I won’t mess you up,” Sebastian said and Ryle looked at him.

I don't feel comfortable with him next to me. "In fact, I think so. And I'd appreciate it if you'd stay away from me," I say calmly but with confidence. "No. I won't. Not until you admit that you and he are a mistake," Sebastian says. His hand reaches up for my body, but when he does, Levi stops him. "Don't you dare touch my Luna!" he demands with a growl. Sebastian looks at him in shock. Neither of us heard him coming. "She's not your Luna. You two are not paired."

I yelled his name breathlessly and I felt his cold stares, hid expressionless face was as if I was some stranger before him, maybe it was a mistake coming her. " Luna " I frowned watching him jump down from the tree. I felt my heart shattered in pieces from the way he addressed me. I wanted to tell him I preferred to he his mate and not his fucking Luna! Tears filled in my eyes as I stared back into his eyes through the darkness, I realized how impossible it was for me to hate him. His present had suddenly clouded my anger and sadness as I ran into his arms without an invitation " Hector..." I moaned his name as I rested my head on his broad hard chest with tears stuck in my eyes. " Hector,

“You have a weird sense of humor, Wren. It’s a little dark.” “That’s why Sebastian and I work so well.” I grin, dropping my arm to my side. My skin goosebumps when I hear a deep belly laugh and turn to see Sebastian racing with Leo. Leo tries to give Seb a shove to throw him off course and Sebastian, all muscled and perfect, fakes a forward trip and tumbles to the ground, claiming he deserves justice for the cheating. Leo squeals in delight and jumps on him.

“Well,my friends call me Allie or Lexie so…” “I don't like any of those… How about Sia?” No one had called me that in a while and the way he did, I was not a fan. Why couldn't he just do the norm? “Done, what do I call you?” “Ciel.” “Isn't Ciel your surname?” “No, Ciel Sebastian are actually my names.” “Oh, ok… Ciel.” He was quiet for a second until he smiled and said, “So, where would the wedding be held?”

"Let's just say a certain high-strung person deserved a moment of peace." ​I laughed, a genuine, bubbling sound that felt strange and wonderful after weeks of guarded emotion. I took another bite, a little too big this time, and a smudge of the cream cheese lingered just above my lip. Before I could even raise my hand, Sebastian leaned forward. His thumb, warm and surprisingly gentle, brushed against my skin, wiping the tiny smear away. His eyes, dark and intense, never left mine. ​“A little messy there, Cassandra,” he murmured, not in judgment, but with a teasing softness.