Sebastian X Ciel Lemon Novels & Stories

And with that, I start to lose hope. "Ha, 'lesbian.'" I look up to find an overly high Sebastian chuckling to himself. He rubs his bloodshot eyes as his laughter continues to grow stronger. "Holy shit, that's actually really funny! Because your name is 'Leslie,' but if you take out the ending and put in 'bian' it comes out as...as-" And then Sebastian is laughing so hard he is wheezing. Wheezing, gasping, clutching onto his stomach for relief before rolling over on the limo seat and holding onto his torso, face red as a tomato.

“Good thing I own a bakery.” Sebastian smirks. “I’ll take one too. Extra icing.” Celine gasps. “You get extra icing?” I laugh. “He’s special.” Sebastian leans in, lips brushing my ear. “Damn right, I am.” I pull out a tray of cinnamon rolls. As I drizzle icing over them, Celine and Sebastian can’t wait for it. “Oh my God, that looks sinful,” she groans. I smirk. “Patience, woman.”

Giavanna sucked in a surprised breath when he fell to his knees, lifted her sweater, and began mouthing his way up the bare skin of her stomach. "I wouldn't. Ever," she whispered, caressing his cheek. "But this is not what I thought you'd do when you asked Luna Calista for privacy." "Sorry, I didn't think it was appropriate to say that my mate-to-be made me so turned on I had to get my hands on her immediately to the Luna." Sebastian nipped along her ribcage, leaving tiny red marks that he soothed with his tongue. Giavanna pulled back in surprise. "My lying turned you on?"

It also didn’t help that their user names were ‘andreafanpage’, ‘iLoveAndreaAdams’, ‘AndyandSebforever’, and the list went on. He huffed and handed Cecilia the tablet back. Sebastian glanced back at Lilith, wincing from time to time in her sleep. “I’ll fix this.” Sebastian then placed a peck on Lilith’s forehead, promising her, “I’ll make sure this doesn’t happen ever again.” Cecilia watched as he left with a glint of terrifying conviction in his eyes.

His tongue was out, licking it’s path to catch all the blood that his fangs created while instantly healing the marks he was leaving. This was the edge of his scent. The darkened caramel that had you wanting to leap off of things without reason or care, the part that told you he would always be the one to drive you off the cliff and then catch you at the bottom. Rian grabbed a fistful of his hair, pulling him back from me, but Sebastian cupped my breasts in a slow swirl motion on the way, looking up at Rian as he pulled back and pinched my nipples. When their lips met over me… I stopped breathing.

“You don’t know who I am, Damien.” “I don’t have to.” The silence that followed was heavy, charged. The night wind carried the scent of rain and wildflowers. She turned away first, and I hated how much I wanted to reach for her, to bridge that distance. Because something about her felt like home — and that scared me more than any witch ever could. Inside, in the dim corridors of Greymoon, Sebastian lay awake. I caught him the next morning near the training yard, his injuries mostly healed. He watched Celeste from afar as she helped the younger wolves stack weapons. The look in his eyes wasn’t brotherly.

My eyes watered while Zeon just kept watching me. I shook my head. Before I could beg him, someone yanked me away from Zeon. “What are you doing, Funtellion?” Sebastian snapped, glaring at the guy who was still casually sitting there sipping his coffee. “Scaring my employee again?” Zech Leon raised both hands and laughed softly. “We were just talking.” Sebastian's face darkened. He glanced at me, then snapped his eyes back to Zech Leon. “You f ucktard! She’s crying.”

By saying this, he freed her arm with a jerk. She was looking at him with teary eyes and a beating heart. Her lips were trembling. Suddenly, a voice drew the attention of both of them. Maybe there was an animal that fell down from the tree. Sebastian got up from his place and walked towards the plants, and Evelyn unwillingly stood at some distance from him. She wanted to know the reason for this sound. When she saw her arm, Sebastian's fingers had left their mark on her arm and her skin was burning badly.

,Sarah spoke calmly as both Lisa and Amber stood mouth wide open in shock. "I need to mark you Ava",Sebastian says kissing my neck not even acting bothered by his mom giving Lisa and Amber a verbal lashing. "Sebastian, I gasp as he licks the spot his mark needs to go, we go a situation here",I hold in a moan as he sucks at it. "Sebastian Howl!!!, Amber shrieks , how could you treat my baby this way?",he mutters curses and leans away from my neck to glare at them.

Alex grinned at me, and I held my fork tighter. Seb’s lips parted, his blue eyes flickering between us before he leaned forward, his voice smooth as aged whiskey. "Hi. I’m Sebastian." The blonde boy finally says I tilted my head, letting my gaze settle on him, lingering on the way his shirt clung to his chest, the faint shadow of stubble along his jaw. "Uh, Lily," I murmured, my voice coming out harsher than expected. Beside me, Alex’s knuckles whitened around his fork.