Sebastian X Ciel Lemon Novels & Stories

My heart skips a beat as I spot Sebastian, dressed in grey sweatpants and a white T-shirt lying down in Sia’s bed, his hair a sexy mess, clearly having woken up a short while ago. “Aww really that’s lovely, isn’t it?” I ask as I walk over to them and give Zion and Sia a kiss. Zion nods, giving me a smile and a kiss back. “Don’t I get one?” Sebastian says, making the kids stare. My cheeks flush as I look into his gorgeous blue eyes. Sia giggles and I tilt my head. Sitting down on the edge of the bed I look down at him. “I’m not sure you deserve it,” I say haughtily.

Sebastian smiled proudly seeing his effects on her. "Let's play 20 questions game wifey. I want to know about you" Sebastian said to her. "Okay" Elena replied nervously. "What is your favourite color?" Sebastian asked her. "Red" Elena said. "Then I will buy red dress for her" Sebastian muttered to himself. "Did you just say something?" Elena asked him. "No. Now it's your turn. Ask me any question" Sebastian said to her. "What is your favourite color?" Elena asked him.

The warmth and tenderness he had once shown her were now replaced by fury and hatred. All of this—for a woman like Roxanne—had cost him his mate and their pup. Roxanne shuddered under his gaze. She had never seen him look at her this way. Terrified, she clamped her mouth shut. Sebastian didn't speak to her again. He didn't even spare her another glance. Instead, he walked to the end of the corridor. He struggled to keep his emotions in check, refusing to let anyone witness his torment. A beat later, he summoned his Beat. "Bury Luna Olivia and our pup."

Again. I didn’t let go of his hand even after they left. I just sat there, stroking his damp hair, whispering promises I wasn’t sure I could keep. “I’m here, baby. Mummy’s not going anywhere.” The night stretched on. The monitor beeped its steady rhythm. The city lights glittered outside the window. And somewhere across town, Sebastian was probably pacing an empty house, rage building. I didn’t care. Not tonight. I looked down at Liam, his pale, fragile, still-fighting body and felt the last tether to Sebastian snap.

Lucien said through gritted teeth, trying to hide his red face. “You do need it. Especially when you're with your mates,” I replied and he nodded. “Your wish is my command Luna,” Cassien said and I grinned. “Cassien,” Lucien called but his remaining words were cut off by Cassien's lips on his. I let out a shriek in response. “You're being hyper active,” Lucien grumbled from underneath Cassien. “I live for this darling,” I replied with a smile. “Fuck Cass,” A moan tore from his lips as Cassien thrusted into him.

Isla and I laughed at the exact same moment. Same line, same breath. Without even glancing at each other. Sebastian stopped mid-sentence. He looked between us. "You do that," he said, quieter. "Do what?" Isla asked, still smiling. "Laugh at the same thing at the same moment," he said. "Without looking at each other first." Isla looked at me, and I looked back at her. "We know, it just happens," she said simply. He watched us both with an expression I recognized, not staged surprise, but something real and wondering. A man seeing a quiet miracle he hadn’t expected and already knew he’d be thinking about for a long time.

Chapter 8 King Sebastian I have been away for some days now to take care of something in England, and I just came back last night. Nobody knew that I came back to the palace, so I think nobody is aware of my presence in the palace now. I didn't come back to the palace alone, but with a woman. Ariel is a sister to my best friend, King Maximus Danielle of the Elixir Dynasty in North England.

Celine made a sound of pity, "I know it's hurtful to see your dear mate marking someone else. But good for you, you can find another man who'd not treat you like shit. Not gonna lie, you actually are a piece of shit." I couldn't tear my eyes away from Sebastian who did not bother to look at me even for a second. For once it did not matter to me what Celine said or what was she trying to do. What amounted to something to me was that, my mate did not spare me any glance, not even once. Perhaps he simply didn't care or it could be his way to hide his guilty eyes.

The bitterness in his voice could be heard even by a dead person. Liam chuckled, marching towards him. “Why? Are you jealous?” He asked, sitting beside Sebastian, taking off his watch. “Nope.” Sebastian let out an exaggerated sigh, shaking his head. “You sound jealous to me.” Liam affirmed, drawing himself closer to Sebastian. “No! I'm not.” Sebastian denied, sitting up instantly. He was so drunk that he failed to notice the lust on Liam's face. Sebastian giggled like a fool when Liam came too close to him and his breath fanned Sebastian's face. It tickled.

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.