Novel & Cerita Sebastian X Ciel Lemon

he said and laughed at the look that I'm sure was on my face. "But I always felt fine and in control," I muttered. Rai ignored me and turned to Alejandro to address his question. "Sebastian and I are real soulmates and are both associated with Death. I am still rather inexperienced, but very interested in furthering our relationship but will take it slow for his sake. I'm afraid that he's locked himself up once again and has made his love unattainable," he said plainly and I swallowed uncomfortably because all that he said about me was absolutely correct.

Now she saw the disgust in his eyes and realised his hate towards her was for the long term. Sebastian was furious at her reply, "I plan to end this relationship once my mission is successful, I dont want a single soul to know of your disgraceful, disgusting existence. You think, me allowing you to use the personal elevator is a privilege I want to give you? No! I want to hide you from the world, I dont want people questioning me about your presence. Today is an example of this, hence I allow you to use my private elevator". Sebastian finishes off further squeezing her jaw, causing the inside of her cheeks to be grazed by her teeth which start to bleed. Despite his strong hold on her jaw, he

If I was more rational right now, I might've tried to counter his words but I was too busy relishing how he massaged my cunt the way he knew I liked it. Sebastian's eyes observed my expression the whole time. He was grinning. “Naughty and greedy,” he comments before cupping my jaw and crashing his lips on me. He sucked on my tongue before pulling away, a string of saliva forming as he praised once more. “So perfect for me,” he says. I whimpered at his compliments. My claws elongated and pierced through his back deeper, down to his flesh. The bastard simply growled in satisfaction, liking the pain that shot through him.

The whole dining room got quiet. “I tried to poison Luna Grace because I was jealous.” Vincent looked shocked. “What?” He looked over at me. “Show him how you were punished.” Ethan demanded again. Caressa turned around and lifted up her shirt. The cuts were just about there but the scaring was angry red. “I hope you learned your lesson.” I said. Caressa put her shirt down and turned back around. “I did.” “Good.” She looked between Ethan and me before turning around and leaving. “You didn’t tell me you were poisoned.” Vincent looked over at me. “And you got a tattoo?”

I love to be alone anytime am in great pain or anger. “I’m sorry my Luna,” I thought I got the voice wrong, but no, I wasn’t. It was Leslie speaking to me again. My anger rose like a cowboy running the contested race, and I wished I knew how to stop his voice from coming when he speaks once more, “Not my fault my Luna, it was because you are my mate. I can’t wait to introduce you to my father, who was also my Alpha.” His words confused me, what did he mean by the word luna, mate, and Alpha, what is wrong with this guy, what is wrong with me?

she says with a hint of sadness, though she averts her gaze. Selene tries to look into her mind for a clue as to what she’s referring to, but the doctor is focused on one specific child and is only thinking of him. Selene can see his name: Sebastián. “What is he to you?” Selene’s question leaves the doctor confused. “Sebastián what is he to you?” Selene clarifies, pointing to the little boy lying on the bed. “He... he’s my nephew, Luna. He’s my sister’s son.”

Sebastian just grabs my hand and leads me back inside without saying anything to anyone. When we get back to the table, Lisa shockingly is still standing at it and drinking her Tequila Sunrise. She looks up briefly and then says in a loud voice so I can hear her, “Damn. That was fast. Maybe three minutes flat.” Then she starts laughing and almost chokes on the liquid in her mouth. Smiling, Sebastian says, “Eh, at least I made her cum.” Then he takes a swig of his drink before whisking me out onto the dance floor.

—Kate asked, confused. Sebastián smiled, walked over to the man and kissed him on the lips. Then he looked back at Kate with a mocking grin. —Are you gay? —Kate asked with disgust— Now I understand all the rejection. You’re a damn faggot. Sebastián slapped her hard. Kate’s cheek burned. —You have no idea how disgusting it was to kiss you. But my love was obsessed with you. We had everything planned so he could rape you and get it out of his system. You would’ve just been another bitch in this place. But that bastard Bastien beat us to it.

Was that why we could communicate through thoughts in that battle? Alexander, oblivious to the thoughts fighting for dominance in my head, pulled up a leatherskin water bottle from the side of the saddle. "Are you thirsty?" He asked, then poured the water down his throat. He handed the bottle to me and I did the same, gulping from it. He appeared fidgety and nervous, and I knew the brief whatever-it-was between the both of us had affected him the same way it had affected me. Maybe I was better at hiding it than he was. Or maybe he had more to hide than I did.

Sebastian's gaze lingered on Adeline's lips, his eyes burning with desire. His thumb drifted upward, tracing the curve of her mouth. The touch was feather-light yet electric. Adeline's breath hitched, her pulse racing. Sebastian's thumb brushed against her lower lip, sending shivers down her spine. "You're irresistible," he whispered, his voice husky. "Especially when you're trying to drive me crazy." Adeline's eyes locked onto his, her gaze sparkling with mischief. Sebastian's thumb continued its gentle exploration, tracing the shape of her lips.