Sebastian X Ciel Mpreg Novels & Stories

Sebastian looked at her bloodied mate lying on the dirt after Albarin threw her. He hurriedly lay her head on his lap. Sebastian stopped crying a while ago. He just stared at her motionless body. Sebastian felt numb, empty, and hollow inside. He's full of rage and couldn't even think straight. All Sebastian knows that Cassandra's already gone. The love of his life is gone. Sebastian looked at Albarin Magnus and glared. His response was only a laugh.

It looked as if her body was stiff, as if she was now a startle. Moving my eyes to Sebastian, I was surprised to see his mouth dropped. His body was also stiffened. They both looked like some kind of sculpture. What was going on? "Se-Sebastian?" A tear dropped from Claire's eye. How did she even know his name? Did they know each other? Obviously. "Claire?" His voice was faint, almost as if he had whispered. Claire put her hand over her mouth, and broke out in tears. Oh seriously, what was going on?

Kylie got up from the cold floor suppressing the painful yelp and dragged herself to the bedroom upstairs. Sebastian's sudden mood change seemed very odd to her. Why did he become so angry at the mention of Kalvin's name? Kylie waited for a long time before she dozed off. When she woke up the next morning, Sebastian wasn't back yet. She dialed his number several times but no one responded to the calls. She finally gave up and thought about going to the company. He must be there since it's Monday. While getting out of bed, she realized the pain in her tailbone was still there. Ignoring the pain she got dressed and put on a pair of flat ankle boots to avoid the pain in her waist increasing fro

His blue sky eyes warmed my scattered soul, and I surrendered to his arms. We were actually up in a tree with an unobstructed view of what was happening on the ground. Lurking menacingly, the beast made a few turns, sniffing the base of the tree several times, but without looking up at us. “Shhhh!” Sebastian whispered so close to my ear that I could feel his heartbeat, too. In her rhythmic serenity and almost beating at the same time with mine, adjusting my jerky breathing and slowly returning to the normal rhythm of my body functions.

Sebastian replied. “Oh now she is my mother?" Estaban smiled. " Anyways.” Sebastian smiled at Kim. " I'm Sebastian, the last prince and obviously the hottest but call me Seb. Es also told me you're with child." Kimberlee couldn't help but smile at his sentence. Indeed, they all spoke strangely and she now knew why. “How's the baby?" He placed a hand on her belly. “Sebastian!" Estaban seriously called. “You do not treat a woman like that!"

"He's forcing you. My father is forcing you" "I said no!" Celestia interrupted, her voice cracking slightly under the weight of her despair. "I want this, Sebastian. I want the Sinclair name. I want this wealth. You were just a distraction, a temporary mistake. Please... leave." Sebastian stumbled back a step as if he had been physically struck. The fire in his eyes died out, replaced by a hollow, devastating betrayal. He looked from Celestia to Marco, who was now watching with a triumphant, cruel smile.

Celeste interrupted. "As might be expected," he replied. "Sebastian attempted to approach her and provide comfort, but he has another motive, he wants to bed her yet, unfortunately, he didn't succeed." "Shameful it is," Terra mumbled something. "As what I know, Harlow found out she's pregnant. She knew whose the Father and it is quite obvious to say that it is Zach, they are married and I do not see any wrong." "Did she try to hide her situation? The Caddel seems to be very strict," Terra questioned, she was becoming interested to know more about the history of Lanslow.

“And without magic-enhanced instruments, no confirmation would be possible by touch alone. I am not aware how gifted Maya – ahem – Her Majesty is, but she seems to have misdiagnosed the situation of Princess Selene.” Mute omega, that’s what he wanted to say. Maya. But he wouldn’t speak my name. Not with Sebastian watching. Not when the court was split in half. I stared at him. Liar. I had touched truth. Or the absence of it. There had been nothing there. Sebastian stepped forward slowly, cubs still clutched in one arm, the other hand twitching with fury. “She claims I fathered a child while drugged in a war den,” he said, his voice ice. “And you defend her without question?”

"I want you, Cinnia Ramilek. There's more to you than you allow yourself to show. We are alike in some ways and different in others. There's something about all the pain I've inflicted on you that gives me so much joy. It was not your will but you made me who I am. Your existence was and still is centered upon this. If I'm going to hell, I will take you, along with your dead friends over there, with me. Cinnia let out a low growl that only made Sebastian chuckle. "We're almost the same—" "I'm nothing like you," Cinnia spat. Sebastian ignored her and went on. "You chose to run all those years but I... When I got the slightest opportunity, I made a name for myself. I decided to be feared." He

She asked, and Ezrah was very uneasy. Sebastian was greatly pained. If even by accident, something had happened between him and Michelle for her to bear his child, it would have been very easy, but now, he had Ezrah to contend with. “Thanks to you, we never even got to know each other. She was there throughout all my physio, but I let her go the moment I was able to walk myself and began my search for an undeserving two-timing bitch like you.” Sebastian did not filter his words.